Post by thatguyjames on May 9, 2007 9:00:42 GMT -5
The weapon hit the ground with a reverberating thud. A small cloud of dirt kicked up by the massive impact, shrouding the landscape in a thin red cloud. Breathing a sigh of relief, the guardian stretched his arms, looking back to the silent figure who stood watch over him.
"Are there more Farseer?"
The cloaked Eldar strode past where the guardian had dropped the most recent find. A thunder hammer, insanely valued technology of the humanoid imperium. The collection of lost weapons and technology would surely provide an invaluable bargaining chip in bringing about the Farseers plans.
"There is but one more stockpile unclaimed guardian tal'dere. It is no more than a kilometer away. We shall retrieve the items while the rest of this barbaric technology is being fed through the webway. This lode is too large for us to carry, call in the avengers. We will use their waveserpent to retrieve..."
The farseer fell silent.
Glancing up at his master, the guardian felt a chill run down his spine. The sudden silence could only mean that something had interrupted the Farseer's thoughts...something sinister.
"Raise the troops, we are not alone on this planet."
"Farseer, is it the great enemy?"
The Farseer laughed coldly.
"Worse, humans."
*****
Ron I challenge you to a 1850 pt game, my Eldar vs. your Deathwing. It will be a claim the center game, and in the center will be a stockpile of terminator goodies. New plastic Thunderhammer / Storm Shields, plastic Lightning Claws, Forgeworld Terminator Shoulder pads, Scrolls, and anything else I can find.
"Are there more Farseer?"
The cloaked Eldar strode past where the guardian had dropped the most recent find. A thunder hammer, insanely valued technology of the humanoid imperium. The collection of lost weapons and technology would surely provide an invaluable bargaining chip in bringing about the Farseers plans.
"There is but one more stockpile unclaimed guardian tal'dere. It is no more than a kilometer away. We shall retrieve the items while the rest of this barbaric technology is being fed through the webway. This lode is too large for us to carry, call in the avengers. We will use their waveserpent to retrieve..."
The farseer fell silent.
Glancing up at his master, the guardian felt a chill run down his spine. The sudden silence could only mean that something had interrupted the Farseer's thoughts...something sinister.
"Raise the troops, we are not alone on this planet."
"Farseer, is it the great enemy?"
The Farseer laughed coldly.
"Worse, humans."
*****
Ron I challenge you to a 1850 pt game, my Eldar vs. your Deathwing. It will be a claim the center game, and in the center will be a stockpile of terminator goodies. New plastic Thunderhammer / Storm Shields, plastic Lightning Claws, Forgeworld Terminator Shoulder pads, Scrolls, and anything else I can find.
