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Imperial D-day on GredenAs Master Sergeant Jont Erran look out at his squad of Troopers in the back of 3rd squad’s Valkyrie, he shook his head. All of them were brand new recruits and all had been put under his command because Erran was the most experience in the 14th Greden Airborne. According to Lieutenant Keneth they were more likely to survive their first battle if they had a 15-year veteran leading them. Erran grunted in disgust as he thought about it. “More likely to get me killed, that’s what’s more likely, damn it,” Erran mumbled as he took of his helmet to conduct his personal battle ritual. Inside his helmet, were threeImperial D-day on Greden
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The Legend of Sir Razen Pt.2“Take a seat, son,” Big Banana Garthen said as he gestured to the empty chair next to him. “Gotta tell ya something.” Razen nodded and sat down. The bartender eyed him oddly and said, “What’ll be?” Garthen waved his hand and said, “Nothin’ for him, the boy needs a clear head.” The bartender simply shrugged, said, “suit yerself, then,” and started cleaning some shot glasses. Garthen took another swig of his drink and stared into his cup for a while before talking. “Ok son here’s what ya got to do to become a Banana,” Garthen started, “The Legend of Sir Razen Pt.2
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The Legend of Sir Razen Pt.1Once upon a time, in the Kingdom of Qurren a young lad was born. A few days later he died of the flu. Sir Razen was also born in the Kingdom of Qurren but about 22 years ago. He was a knight with his very own castle and had a dream to join the Order of the Red Banana. The Red Bananas were a very selective order and would only take the best knights in the Kingdom and only at certain times.The Legend of Sir Razen Pt.1
One day a decree went across the land that the Order was looking for some new members and would be holding a tournament in Qurren’s capitol, Little Qurren.
Hearing this, Razen quickly put on his best armor and grabbed his biggest swo
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Space Marine's DistractionAs the red light next to the entry ramp to the Thunderhawk turned on, there was a loud clang as twenty Space Marines stood up and began to activate their equipment. A Servitor wheeled up and down the row, assisting Marines with their prayers to the Machine God if they need it. Marine Tellen cocked his bolter, and then picked up his helmet and stared at it for a bit. He sighed, and then slid it on, enveloping himself in darkness. The dark then flashed bright as his HUD and sensors turned on. He took a deep breath of the filtered air and listen carefully as Brother-Lieutenant Mephin began to yell. “Alright men, as you know, weSpace Marine's Distraction
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