The Right Tool

In the sea of battle two waves of swords, bullets and explosions collided with one another, with defining sounds all around, I jumped from the beast of a machine onto the bloody ground, pulling the trigger of my Bolter I lad waste to a hoard of crazed fanatics to a fine pink smoke as body parts flew into the air. After running dry for my Bolter and not being able to change my magazine because some one had jumped onto my back stabbing a knife into my shoulder as he shouted, " FOR THE DARK GODS!!!" having already grown tired of his constant worship, I grabbed his hand that was holding the knife and began to squeezy the life from it as the sound of bones snapping and breaking.

Using his moment of weakness I through him over me onto the ground, as I felt the slight sting of pain from my shoulder, which is annoying to no end like a paper cut, looking down on the cause of my minute discomfort and proceed to plant my foot over him causing a large portion of his upper body to have turned into a paste I heard shouting from the distance. Scanning the battle field I aim to take out priory targets, my eyes land on a corrupted Leman Russ tank which has seemed to have push beyond their defensive line and is annihilating anyone who tries to get near it.

Using my Vox to reach out to Rylanor, " Brother! enemy armour pushing through our lines take it out!" Rylanor began to search for his target as he back handed a chaos ogryn, his response was all I needed, " Affirmative Chapter Master." I continued to kill and aide anyone I could as I tried to bolster our lines with the help of heavy weapon squads using Heavy Bolters and autocannons on tripods, keeping watch over them as they set up, I went to high ground to get a better view of the battlefield and saw a large mass of enemy units heading our way, you want to take our position? Well over my dead body!

I grabbed a Heavy Bolter form one of the teams and began to stem the oncoming tide of death, with the seconds passing by and the Heavy Bolters barrel began to glow red hot, with every round killing at least three to five, tearing them limb from limb but even after unloading at least 400 rounds at them they continued to walk over there dead, throughing the now empty Heavy Bolter to the ground behind me I switched to my Bolter not allowing a second of breathing room for these retched fools. My Bolter ran dry quick even after killing an extra 30 cultists, I put my Bolter back behind my waste as I began to unsheathe my power sword a firestorm of rounds came crashing into their front line with 20mm armour peircing rounds and 0.998 caliber bullets which mowed down all opposing forces, taking the moment in I watched as Rylanor began to charge at the tank as it fired a tank round at Rylanor and kicked a up cloud of smoke and dirt the battlefield went silent as the shockwave and sound was defining for those too close.

The sound of shifting gears and pistons could be hard though the smoke and in spit second a mighty lighing clew came from the smoke piercing the armour of the tank as the sound of shouting could be heard from all the way here, Rylanor now angered by what they had deared done said but one word, " Burn!!!" the Heavy Flamer that is attached to his hand sparked to life and a raging inferno consumed the inside of the tank and all those within, thinking it was a place of protection now a tomb for them, tearing out his hand he continued his path of devastation, laying waste to any challenger and potenial problems.

As I was changing the magzine of my bolter a guardsmen shouted across all channels, " Baneblade!!!" turning to face where the guardsmen spotted the enemies newest addition I saw the enemy commander leading her forces from atop this once magnificent creation of the Emperor now a unholy disgrace to his genuis, I made it my mission to kill her this day as I made my way to a higher spot to signal The Hammer of The Emperor to come forth, our forces parted, letting through the monument to war as it unleashed all of it's armaments, with a twin-linked Heavy Bolter that stood underneath a turret-mounted Lascannon which was mounted on either side of the Baneblade,  with another forward facing twin-linked Heavy Bolter and Demolisher Cannon cappable to take out any heavy armour unit that comes to close in its range, with the crown jawel of the Baneblade being the Mega Battle Cannon the stands 10 metres in length which is cappable of taking out Titans.

Baneblade apporched me at speed, then came to a sudden stop almost cavering me in a layer of mud and dirt, the tank commander poped the top hatch open, he is stained with gress and gunpowder as he lite his cigare and began to smoke it, he had grey hair and fearless look in his eyes, " Whats the plan my lord?" With a grin behind my helmet I asked him, " Colonel, have you ever played chicken?" his face began to shine with happiness and said, " Once or twice sir." Now that we are on the same page he went back inside the Baneblade and I climbed onto the it as it took off.

Now only but Kilometre away, standing opposite to them I gleared into the enemy commanders eyes, seeing only a void of any humantiy that she might have had which was stained by marks of chaos and their fowl markings over her hairless head. No words were said only looks of killing one another with overwhelming power, the whole battle stopped, turning dead silent no one wanted to miss seeing this match of their lives, with the sound of two engines revving, one fueled with power of The Emperor and the other fueled with hate and lies for the same being.

The seconds past as minutes and both Baneblades are ready and everyone was on the edge of their seat, then they took off with out warning and unleashed every thing they had, Heavy Bolter and Lascannon, nothing was speared, trying not to die I came to have an idea as had gut feeling, I started to shout at the Colonel, " Colonel I have plan don't shoot the Demolisher Cannon or the Baneblade Cannon, and on my command shoot the Demolisher Cannon at the ground before the Baneblade." The Colonel court onto what I was thinking and replied promptly, every one on both sides had to take cover behind anyting for they were many stray rounds which could kill anyone unlucky enough for that to happen, now but at least 300 metres away I gave the quick order with all haste, " Now!!!" and the thundering sound of the Demolisher Cannon shooting it's 250mm round right at the ground in front of the enemie's Baneblade lifting it of the ground just enough for their Baneblade Cannon to miss enough that it scraped the top of the Baneblade leveling entire building that was behind us and that was their first and last mistake.

Now but a metre away with paint on both tanks almost gone, we fired the main cannon right down the barrel of theirs as I heard the last thing she said, " You filthy corps worship..." only to late as the top Baneblade shoot off with the round going right through the other side and making big enough hole in the Governors palace doors, the Colonel climbed out of the hatch still smoking his cigire, but I felt the need to say, " I love it when a plan comes to..." the Colonel stopped me right their, " Hay thats my line."