the living saint
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The Living Saint
-by: Daniel Good
Started: 2/04/2011
Finished:
Chapter 1: the Mob & the Scientist
Get Down! shouted Sister Kristin, Canoness of the
Scarlet Rose high order, a sister of silence forever
committed in the service to the Emperor. A service she
has always cherished but often regretted, whenever herloved ones died like they did today & when she
glimpsed a lighten flash of her old life, a distant
memory.
A battle raged around her & a Battle Sisters unit of
twenty was taking heavy fire from a mob ofOrk Shoota
Boyz. The Orks are not a very good shot but what they
lack in accuracy they make up for in sheer numbers. As
it was witnessed that Sister Ashlee was murdered in this
fire fight, so Kristin had to take lead of the squad to get
them to safety. The squad retreated into a bombed outcorner city administration building. It was now evident
they were up against a new kind of Ork firepower.
These Spray & Pray rounds were deadly. The Battle
Sister standard issue power armour was useless. None
of what the likes have been faced before from Orks by
anyone in her memory. The casualties were mounting &
the beloved sisters were mounting loss with no ground
gained.
The Squad went to ground in the ruins, protecting them
from this unchecked new fire power. But if the Orks
were to gain anymore ground they would soon be over
run, thus loose the city ofCalibri.
I will not let this happen. thought Kristin. She
called in the Dominion. A roar of a super charged engine
fired up behind her Kristin only had a second to act. The
Orks twenty meters from the body of Sister Ashlee,
Kristins Jump pack engaged as she focused on the
nearest Ork with her Plasma pistol reducing him to a
molten pile of searing flesh & metal in an instant. She
took return fire but none hit. The Orks took by surprise
with the sudden advancement, Kristin was right in their
face, only it was not for her gain, it was for the body of
her beloved friend Ashlee & the book she held in her
motionless arm still grasped to under her body. The
Repressor, black as night a sleek supercharged tank with
ten specialized Battle Sisters inside that only specialize
with the fast firefight called Dominions, squealed to a
skidding 45* stop in the battered gray street behind
Kristin to open up a reign of holy fire, bolter &stormbolter to stop the advancement of the Orks. For
that moment is all Kristin needed to whip Ashlee up into
the air and to the ruins where her Squad was recovering
back into a ranged fighting stance. The ruined
administration building provided a desperately needed
additional cover from the Ork Shootas. Kristin would
have to provide an onsite promotion to Sister Superior
after a brief battle report from the Squad leader.
Sisters Report. demanded Kristin as she laid Ashlee at
her feet to unlock the book chain from the dead sisters
belt.
11 causalities, including Veteran Superior
What about arms?
We still have a Melta & Heavy Flamer in the squad
ready in position.
What is your name Squad Leader?
Lorna.
Lorna.Kristin spoke then paused for a moment to
prepare the book before following.
You have served your order well Lorna & it is my duty
to reform this squad granting you order of Sister
Superior. Neal before me so all here are a witness
Lorna knelt before Kristin, as Kristin removed Lornas
helmet for the transition to Superior. A look into Lornas
crystal green eyes, Kristin saw a kind innocence sheonce knew in her own face as a child. Kristin hesitated,
for only a moment drawn back in the shadow of a
thought before replacing the old with the new.
Adorn this helmet with the faith & authority of Sister
Ashlee in the service of the Emperor she gave her life &
for that a martyr of faith will be granted to you.
Kristin crouched down to lock the secrete book to
Lornas belt as she continued.
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I addition to your rank of office the Book of St. Lucas,
for it gives hope & faith to you and others in your
darkest times. You must protect this with your life for
without or divine faith, our sisters will lose the
inspiration of the emperor, the backbone of our
leadership. You have order now. Lead with faith for the
light of the Emperor
Lorna spoke,Yes my Canoness I will lead with honor to our house,
the emperor, & with the honor to the martyr Sister
Ashlee.
One more thing, Kristin added tossing the Combi-
Melta to Lorna still knelling in the ruins surrounded by
the eight Battle Sisters dug in the ruins in a long range
fighting stance.
Do not lose the position or Sister Ashlee.
I shall not fail. expressed Lorna as she rose to her feet
to take command of the reformed squad.
The Stalemate fire fight in the street continued between
the Dominion& the Shoota Boyz. The Dominions
seemed safe in their Repressor for the moment Zig
Zagging to a forward position as to get into range of the
heavy flamer that sat lit and mounted on top right side
hatch ready to torch the Orks. Lornas sisters had
regained their composure & opened fire on the steady
Shootas as well. Kristin leaped to the air to only see
more mayhem closing in, a blazing red Ork BattleWagon that was racing towards the advancing and
unknowing Repressor. With the debris of battle came
gathering, gray and white smoke/dust bellowing from
behind the closing monster. On the street, a ram from a
Battle Wagon would not be so damaging except for
what Kristin unmistakably saw on the front, a Death
Rolla. A giant steam roller attached to the frontend by
massive hydraulic arms on each side with welded
broken metal joints & spikes covering the rotating
cylinder from end to end. It is utter amazement that the
Ork machine could move at all with that monstrosityattached yet alone at the blazing speed it did on the
streets ofCalibri.
Kristin opened the com link.
Fall back DominionsanOrk Battle Wagon is advancing
on you with a Death Rolla. Retreat to the corner of the
administration building & dismount into cover
No sooner than Kristin gave the order the steady Ork
Shootas flanked to the left side of the street tossing a
Stick-bomb into the tracks of the Repressor,
immobilizing the dedicated transport and in essence
stranding the Dominionsfor the kill of the Death Rolla.
Kristin knew that an emergency dismount now was
unavoidable; it would take an act of faith to avoid the
oncoming onslaught.
The street now clear for the zooming Death Rolla to ram
the repressor, & the Ork Shootas on the flank to finishoff any survivors with a volley of armour piercing
rounds, then to follow a looming assault from the Boyz
in the truck. As things couldnt get any worse Kristin
heard the dreadedWAAAGH!!!from the boss riding
in the Battle Wagon.
Lorna, advance on my position. Then use the cover of
the repressor to cross over & out flank the Shoota Boyz
now!
Just at the movement order was given the Ork Battle
Wagon slammed into the Repressor Shredding the tank
like it was wet parchment. Dominions were making an
immediate emergency dismount; as they did they took
heavy fire from the Shootas on the left flank. The Death
Rolla continued to roll on to the Dominions. A single
touch from this rotating death machine would mark
instant death for any sister; it took an act of faith Spirit
of the Martyrto stave off their elimination. The
Dominions faith was pure & the act was granted with
only one loss life for the moment. The mob of twenty
green skins leapt from the red supercharged Battle
Wagon to charge the destroyed crater of a tank withthe Warboss tossing the Attack Squig into the pinned
Dominions. Over whelmed by numbers but in cover &
with unfaltering resolve the Dominions struck first
killing only three Orks. Only the striking Ork assault, a
shear horror to witness, flowed as bloodshed from the
belly of a stuck pig. The Dominions faced an over
whelming close combat attack & were all wiped-out in
only moments.
Kristin took to the air again for an attack to the rear of
the Battle Wagon. With the aim of an expert marksmanKristin unleashed single plasma shot to the fuel line
exploding the battle wagon in an enormous white blue
fireball engulfing the Warboss & his mob of murderous
green skins. The explosion ended up killing at least half
of the lumbering Orks trying to get back into position to
re-board the vessel.
Lorna took up superior position with her squad as
ordered to gain maximum kill from the heavy flamer,
the Melta & Combi-Melta. On her command she
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unleashed the holy fire & retribution was had. Lorna
followed into an assault leading her sisters with honor
killing all the remaining Shoota Boyz in a melee of close
combat. With the Shoota Boyz eliminated, Lorna & her
squad took up their position adjacent to the Warboss.
Both the Warboss & Lornas Squads were in cover less
than twelve meters from each other.
Remaining in the Warboss mob was the Ard Boy, ArdBoy Nob with a Big Choppa & six Ork Boyz all with
Sluggas & Choppas. With the Battle Wagon now
eliminated the Warboss faced this fury at the Battle
Sisters. With Warboss mob in chaos from the burring
wrecks & disorganized the movement was minimal only
taking the majority of the mob out of cover, the
shooting was ineffective. Even the Warbosss Scorch
failed to take a wound. The continuing charge was
fumbled leaving the mob in the open for Lorna to act.
Kristin jumped into the air again one more time getting
into assault range of the mob; Lorna moved to position
then fired her volley of bolt rounds, a Melta & Heavy
Flamer; killing all but the Warboss who took a wound &
the Ard Boyz Nob who also took a wound. Kristin fired
her plasma shot exploding the Nobs head onto the face
of the Warboss, which he wore like egg before she
charged into close combat with the Warboss. Kristin
focused her faith through the light of the Emperor, and
thus was granted an act of faith; the Hand of the
Emperor, also a Litany of Faith was spared to grant the
Spirit of the Martyr. Both acts were to strengthen her
hand & stay her resolve.
Warboss this ends here, now, with your death.
Ha, Id krush ya, den finish off da planet afta I watch ya
eyes pop out ya head.
The Warboss spit out with a growling thrust of the
Attack Squig into the face of Kristin, that she easily hit
down to the ground with her elbow & crushed with her
heal of her antique bone colored boot; Just before the
Warboss contained his Power Klaw around Kristin,lifting her up off the ground with a crushing grind of
metal.
Yoza ittle girlz, too easy to kill; Maybe Id keep ya body
parts to feed you to my Squigath
As the Warboss crushed & crushed, his expression
started to change from a murders glee, to the despair
of a lost child. As the wires in the Power Klaw started to
pop & crackle into a mess of smoke & fire. Kristin
shrugged off the deadly wounds effortlessly. Her
armour was contained in the Cloak of Aspira &
combined with the Spirit of the Martyr; Kristin held her
faith & was unharmed by the monsters mechanical
bionic implanted device attached to where a massive
right arm would have been on the Warboss. She kicked
the Warboss away to a staggering drop as Kristin sliced
right through the bionic implant continuing in a fluid
circular motion cut off the left foot directly above theankle. As the Warboss fell back holding his only good
hand out, stretched in defeat he spoke.
No!!! Houz. kould.. dz beee, wintch magik! Dat
wat it iz! Yoz no betta dan da. Skum ze Boss been
talkin. too.
Kristin stepped forward holding the humming chain
sword at his neck.
This is a blessed weapon & with the Hand of the
Emperor you are defeated by his faith. Now tell me now
what you speak green skin, & Ill make off with your
head. A swift honorable death otherwise Ill gut you
where you lie.
& light easily as I speak hear