Novel & Cerita Warhammer 40k Soldier

the tall soldier said, stopping in front of the two guards. “Present your face, soldier,” one of the soldiers said. The newly arrived soldier opened his helm. He showed them his face and his seemingly unnatural bloodshot eyes. The other soldier nodded. “You may enter.” The red eyed soldier closed his helm again and entered the room. The Captain’s room was simple. There was a wide couch, a single arm couch, and a coffee table in a corner of the room; a station desk in the other corner; another desk near the center of the room; a bookshelf, and another door behind the center desk. There were also green flags with the symbol of Wind Kingdom decorating the room.

Lukas and Nagar took aim, along with the others who had aimed at the other targets. Beyond, between an alley created by two ten-storey apartment block buildings, a trooper in black vest and helmet peeked out with an M-16. It felt like fighting against a human enemy, except that it could literally turn into sand and appear out of nowhere. He cursed as he fired at the bastard, forcing it to move back. He gestured at Nagar as he and and Yusuf moved out of cover. The entity exposed itself to gain a bead at the soldier but was shot down by the sergeant.

Questions later. "I'm sure you are all wondering why it was so important for you all to be here immediately after Raven woke up." We all give a slight nod, agreeing. No one spoke and I'm sure it's because we all want to know what's going on without interruption. "So as I'm sure you're all aware of at this point that I knew Raven's father back in the day. When we met he had told me something of a prophecy relating to Raven and 3 others that would be of great importance. I had heard the prophecy before, but never believed it would happen in our lifetime. I thought he was crazy for believing it was his daughter considering no one would be able to tell until all 4 have shifted. I have only ever

Knox barked. The soldier swallowed and then delivered the words that shattered the room. “We’re under attack.” Mila stepped forward. “Who is it ?” The soldier’s voice cracked. “The Void creatures.” The soldier looked toward Elise and toward Knox then finally whispered “The army is being led by general Eric.” The world stopped and Elise’s face drained of color.

--- Not with a knock. Not with Drex's three-signal or any of the palace's customary announcements. A dragon soldier — young, one of the outer corridor rotation, with the specific quality of someone who has been running and has not fully stopped — stood in the doorway with his chest still moving faster than ordinary and his eyes finding Drex before they found anyone else in the room. "Commander," he said. Drex was already moving toward him. The soldier said something low — too low for the table to hear — and I watched Drex's face do the thing it did when it was receiving information that required the full resources of his composure to not visibly react to.

He fought down a smile. Liv's breaths came quickly as her eyes locked on his body. He had muscles she hadn't even known existed. He was like a marble sculpture, all hard planes and valleys, veins popping out from his extraordinary muscles. When his thumbs tugged down his briefs, her breath caught in anticipation, but he shifted before Liv could even get a glance at what was under the black cloth. She jerked in surprise. Between one blink and the next, he'd gone from a muscled Viking warrior to a huge, white wolf. He was so large she thought he looked like one of the Dire wolves from Game of Thrones.

Yoon-min, weak but not broken, rasped, “He’s… stalling you. Keeping you busy.” The realization hit Soo-ah like ice. Lazarus didn’t care if his soldiers died—this was all to delay them, to keep them away from whatever final piece of the Shattered Veil Project he was setting into motion. --- Suddenly, a hulking figure emerged from the smoke—an enhanced soldier. His body rippled with unnatural muscle, veins glowing faintly with the same unstable serum Lazarus had been testing. His eyes burned an eerie crimson as he roared, charging straight for Sang-woo.

I yelled, sprinting toward the first soldier who cleared the inner threshold. The soldier turned toward me. His face was a mask of scar tissue and titanium implants. His eyes were not silver or violet; they were a dull, dead grey, fixed on me with a terrifying lack of recognition. He didn't see a woman or a doctor. He saw an obstacle in a path of pre-programmed coordinates.

(Aeternum Soldier) “My soldier!!…pick up you guns!!..and ready yourself!!…Stood tall and proud!..for you are an Aeternums!!..ELOESA!!…Pick up your swords and Shield!! and stood beside my men and women!!..for today we are one and the same!!!…WE ARE SOLDIERS WITH ONE AIM AND ONE SOUL!!!…TODAY!!…WE WILL DESTROYED THIS SAVAGE MONSTERS AND FREE ELOESA FROM THIS ILL FATE!!!…”. “…HAH!!..”. (Eloesan & Aeternum Soldiers)

What a stark contrast these sights brought, compared to the serenity of the forest. “You there!” The officer screams as he points at me with his sword. “Still acting like a loose drunk are ya? What’s your name and why are you here!?” I immediately stand in attention and recite my unforgettable credentials “ Molag Broner. Remanian Legionnaire under the 46th Cohort, 3rd Company fighting for the 17th Legion, Lupus Infernos; The Bright Tigers. I am a soldier of Remas.” I can see the officer grinning through his mask “Just checking there Molag, you were falling asleep again. So go, get in line!”