Cogboy's Crusade: A Warhammer 40k Story
This is the story of a simple Cogboy.
He never became a mighty Space Marine, but this lowly tech-adept has a message for you: So long as we have the machine cult and the grunts in the trenches, the Imperium retains 99% of its strength. Humanity will never fall!
In the name of the holy binary, sing praise to the Omnissiah!
Glory to the Machine God!
Praise the Omnissiah!
Praise the Machine, Praise the Iron!
You are the Forge-Lord of Creation, the Apocalypse that Unmakes All.
Vaporize! Incinerate! Fabricate!
Iron is Eternal, the Machine Immortal.
The Way of Iron is the only truth.
For the Machine is Truth!
More is Good! Bigger is Better!
A billion gun barrels are Your glory! The roar of a million engines is Your sermon!
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Author's Note:
I'm not a very serious person, so this isn't a grim-dark, serious story.
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P.S. Let's be honest, some of the official Games Workshop lore is a bit wild. To make the plot flow better and feel more consistent, I've taken the liberty of making some changes. This is fanfiction, after all!
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Genre: Sci-Fi, Action, Military, Fanfiction
Tags: #Warhammer40k, #AdeptusMechanicus, #ImperialGuard, #Transmigration, #Isekai, #Action, #SciFi, #Military