"Early in the morning we made
landfall near the location where the spy drone had crashed. The Pathfinders set
out to find the imperials. After a few hours the scouts reported that an
imperial mechanised company were heading towards a small rural village. Why
were they here on this planet? I decided to ambush the company and take some
prisoners. The village would provide good cover. At nightfall we were ready and
waited for the imperials to drive through. In early dawn we heard the loud
noise of their primitive vehicles and saw the glint of their lights. They were
here!
The ambush would consist of
pathfinders marking targets from their vantage point in a tall building in the
middle and me and two groups of fire warriors hidden in two other buildings.
The second group of pathfinders in a devilfish would scout out the imperials and
mark a landing zone for the XV8 tank hunter suits and drones to drop in a
surgical strike from orbit.
The plan was set in motion and had started well |
It was a sound plan, but there is a
truth as old as warfare that victory requires both cunning and luck. In the
cover of darkness the Devilfish with the homing beacon drove forward to mark
the landing zone. My fire warriors took up position in the buildings. The
pathfinders in the tall building painted the front Chimera with their
markerlights. Two flashes was seen from the speeding Devilfish when the Seeker
missiles launched in to the air and speeded towards the Chimera. Two large
explosions followed and I could feel how the sight bolstered our fighting
spirit. But alas, the crude engine of war just pushed forward. Soon after a
hail of fire rained down on our position. The flimsy building just barely held together
and many a proud hunter fell. Pinned down by the heavy fire I really hoped that
the suits would descend any moment to turn the imperials to smouldering heaps
of slag. The Devilfish reported that it was also taking heavy fire but was in position
and marked the LZ. I could hear over the communication grid that several hails
were made to the skies, but no response came. Something blocked our
communications to orbit, either they were jammed or then some electrical
weather phenomenon blocked the signals.
The Devilfish was marking the LZ, but the orbit was silent. Chimeras closed in on our postion in the middle. |
The wall of steel was rolling towards
our positions and we could as well throw rocks as fire our weapons against
them. The situation was dire and I had just a few of my men left. Even if the combat
discipline held I could sense the underlying despair in the voices on the com
grid. Suddenly the building turned to a burning hell. Drops of the burning
liquid touched my face and I fell to the ground in agony. Around me I could hear
the screams of my men and the guttural battle cries of charging humans. Somehow
I managed to save myself through a space under the floor and crawl outside.
Blinded by my wounds I scrambled for safety in a random direction. After a small
eternity I was grabbed by my arms and dragged inside a vehicle. After I
regained my posture I learned that our forces was withdrawing. We had managed
to get an emergency extraction signal to orbit and the landing crafts were
waiting for us a few clicks away. We had suffered horrendous casualties in just
a few moments and I will bear the mark of my failure on my face as a sober
reminder and to commemorate our fallen warriors.
My last warrior buying me time to esacpe in the midst of the confusion. |
A few days have gone past. We are heading
back to Sa’cea sector. I look into the darkness
of space and fear for the future. The fire caste will demand retribution and I
crave for it also. We still don´t know why the Imperial armies are mustering on
that planet. Revenge will only lead to escalation and the possibility of a full
out war with the imperium, a situation we are not prepared for. Maybe we should
wait for Imperials next move. On the other hand a pre-emptive strike with overwhelming
force could be the other solution to stall any Imperial lordling’s ambitions
for conquest in this sector…”