User blog:Corporal Al-Kool/Lucien "DungBug" Al-Kool story

Promise of Space Marines Come to Aid was Made Previous Commisar, or Pervious of her, I´m not sure. For Two Long Years We waited Them To Come.

We hold Our Grounds and Bled and Spilled our guts and Blood on every inch of Dirt.

Then We Stopped Waiting, It´wasnt Fighting any more Ít Was Surviving.

Battel after Battel, Planet turn After Planet turn, Nothing. No Massive Shadow to block Moons glow, No Massive Shadow of Our Battelships anyway.

On Third year we Heard Two Light Cruisers had been wiped out from oribt In second year Of Orcs attack.

Annihiliated.

"luckily" for us they had deployed most Troops on Planet surface. the Company had only Light army units to Cover Mines.

Imperial Guard of Our Planet was Formed.

Our Tribe Forefathers united and Formed unions of Clans no one could ever dream of.

We Hold Our Grounds, Grinded Greenskins on ground.

Or made them Flee underground.

Peace Was Achived, Traditions established, Unions held... but Like Grains of Sand which form Dunes, Storm comes and Dunes Is reformed Or Blown In the thin Air.