The Iron Brothers

The desert air was stiffening as the sun arose from the distance. This unfamiliar world was recently called on an operation Exterminus, this once ork held world is now a great desert. Sargeant Cassidus, the leader of a small company of the Chaos Iron Warriors, was sent here to make sure no orks survived, as this would be a strategic world for the Chaos Space Marines to take. Sgt. Cassidus looks to his retinue of 6 men, each downed with a heavy-set robe and the once holy Bolter. Two squads of men to his right and left, to his right the Close Combat Squad, and to his right the Tactical Squad.

Across the area a few hundred yards away, a small band of orks had traveled for days in search of a good fight, they had started fighting among themselves already. Warlord Guzmekka looked over his trukk, beyond the sand engulfed dunes, and spat a giant glob of green phlem into the sand infront.
"Dem marine boyz are uuver da sands! Fin'lly some one good 'nuff ta fight!"
The remaining mob of boyz stuck the last magazines of ammo into their Sluggas, while the kicked the grot mob ahead, the slaver's whip cracked forcing them foward.

Sgt. Cassidus bellowed, "ORKS! Dead ahead!", as the Bolter Squad readies their chain swords and bolters.

Warlord Guzmekka blew the WAAAHHHGGGG horn as he kicked the driver to go faster, the grots marched on ahead as the orks followed suit. Guzmekka could already see the marine boyz ahead, in an instant screams of plasma ran right past him. One stray shot had hit the front of the War Trukk flipping it over with Guzmekka underneath. He cursed as his mega armor was horribly damaged, this would no longer offer much protection now, and on top of that he was pinned to the ground, but his Power Klaw was already working on the trukk.

Sgt. Cassidus, his retinue, and the Close Combat Squad moved foward, as the Bolter Squad fired a few more shots at Guzmekka. Watching the orks just come around the corner, they rushed in at them. Keeping close to a giant sand dune composed of rock, he too marches towards the orks.

The orks kick the grots right at the enemy, squeals of pain as the grots land right on da marine boyz. As the marine boyz were busy shooting the grots the orks ran strait at them. The Nob Oswald bellowed "WAHHHG!!!" as he charged at the nearest marine boy, the marine took out his bolter and shot a hole strait through his shoulder, bellowing in pain he watches as the other orks run past. A few boys brought their choppas down on the enemy, but to no prevail. The marines grabbed their chain swords and swung with their might, cleaving orks left and right and center in half. The gore was magnificient, as Warlord Guzmekka threw off the remaining trukk pieces.

A certain marine caught his eye, faster and stronger, the other marines listened to him, so he must have been their leader. Dissapointing enough he was at the other side of the battle. As Guzmekka cleaved 2 marines in half with his mighty power klaw alone, he staggers towards Sgt. Cassidus.

Cassidus' servo-tech arm severed an ork's head as he swung his battle axe and cleaved another ork. The ork's retaliation was incredible - their choppas butchered the front row of the marines. The marines didn't run, but these orks had fought them before, so they didnt really expect them too, instead they pushed harder into the boyz.
Casualties raked higher and higher on both sides, but Guzmekka could see the boyz were falling thinner and thinner.

Nob Oswald had joined the fight, his blood clotting the wound. His choppa crushed the skull of a marine boy.

Sgt. Cassidus signaled for a teleport home back onto the warship orbiting the planet, to his luck, or lack of, his signal was delayed, he signaled the Bolter Squad to close in and charge the remaining orks. The next thing he knew he was hit and shoved the the ground, his servo arm hoisted him back on his feet as it snapped the neck of an ork... again.

The orks had decimated Cassidus' Close Combat Squad, and was already chewing on his retinue. The bolter squad had offered fair resistence, but they too were falling one by one. Warlord Guzmekka had sliced his way close but still a few dozen yards away from Cassidus. Sgt. Cassidus brought his axe on 2 more orks, and not a wound he suffered.

Orks piled in everwhere, Cassidus and his remaining retinue were cornered, Oswald had enjoyed ripping the arms off a retinue, a few other orks impaled 3 more retinue with their choppas, reveling in their blood. Cassidus was now the only one left, staring down a dozen and a half of orks, with the warlord out of harms reach. An ork swung his choppa at Cassidus and to his surprise, hacked through the armor. Spitting out blood, he brought his axe down on the ork, but before it connected he found himself in safety on his ship...

*note*

I know I protrayed the Chaos Space Marines kinda badly there, but meh
based on a battle I had with someone
and if your still confused

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