Chapter 1:Transport to another World
Ronan Belleza a Liberator prime of the Hammers of Sigmar stormhost, descendant of Ronan Belleza the 2nd Celestant-Prime, a many times Great-Grandson, as he battling the forces of Destruction the Orruks
Ronan have been recruit into the Hammers of Sigmar 100 years before the Age of sigmar that which he doesn't much know the full retreat during the last years of the Age of myth, but have some awareness of the other realms suffering due to the school that he is attending, he is lucky to be chosen to be Stormcast due to his character but he is only merely a foot soldier a Sargent by the non-stormcast and he trained hard to get into that position due to his leadership skills
He is decent in little bit of skirmirch despite that it's not his specialty after all it's only for the Auxiliary Chamber
Now He is Battlnig an Orruk as they break Formation, Liberators may have trained to form to hold the line and as readily to break it for melee, only the Vintictors are trained for that role to Hold the line no matter the cost, and Liberators are decent when it comes to that, leaving the Vindictors to deal the more important line and area for their specialize defense tactics
Alongside with them are the Forces of the Fyreslayers and Nagash specifically his Ossiarch Bonereapers and soul Blight that as well as the ordinary mortals of the Freeguild numbering in the tens of thousands facing off massive Greenskins WAAAGH, with the forces of Death their numbers match against the Greenskin and can be reinforce thanks for every soldier die, they'll become a zombie or night haunt that which was enough for them to stalemate the tide and they are going to win for the past few hours of their battle they are gaining upperhand against the Greenskins
Ronan bash the head of an Orruk ironjaw before blocking an axe he then bash his shield forward hitting it's head making it dizzy, giving Ronan enough time to swing his hammer to it's head killing it
an Arrow was about to hit him only to be saved by his fellow Liberator as the arrow bounce off from the Sigmarite shield, before an arrow hit that revealed to be a goblin
"Thanks brother" Ronan thanked him as he and his retinue formed a shield wall as hotde of Goblins are charging at them
"They're arrows may bounce off, i only did that to remind you brother" Said the Liberator "And i hate Goblins they're always many"
"That's makes two of us" Said Ronan with a growl as they brace themselves from the Hordes of Goblins before bashing their shields as ones as soon as the Goblins make contact with them
Ronan stomp a Goblin to death as he and his retinue break formations once again, leaving a trail of body, he saw arrows from the Judicators, and Castigators raining down to the Orruks
The Fyrslayers sending their doomseekers to attack as their vanguard alongside with their Auric runefather leading the charge in his mount Magmadroth hacking and burning his enemy he is with his Heartguard berzerkers protecting their liege, the Soulblight sending their zombies to overwhelmed the Greenskin line as the Bonereapers able to push their right flank
Their Victory is near to their grasp as the Warboss was killed by the Extremis Chamber's lord celestant
Not long after they won the battle, as Ronan killed a last a moment a Goblin as he stomp it to death
"Brother, we won a stunning Victory" Said a Judicator-Prime named Habrial as he grin at their victory as he put his hammer to his waist
"If you call a stunning Victory when it's just among many that we either have consistent win or lose, we won't be always victory brother" Said Ronan
Habrial groan, he forgot sometimes that Ronan have died several times that which he lost some of his humur but not entirely and could still crack a joke but it getting less and less and they both accepted the price of their immortality
Ronan and Habrial walk in the battlefield looking at the dead bodies, and the soldiers of the Freeguild being Collected by the bonereapers to harvest their bones as well as to the Greenskins
"Making them as allies greatly benefits us" Said Habrial as they are looking at the Bonereapers
"Yeah, their numbers along with Seraphons can change the tide when facing against endless armies of the Greenskins and Chaos" Said Ronan in agreement, as much as they don't like the bonehead dick Nagash they have to reluctant to agree with him, hell Nagash would have betrayed them if it weren't for his Ancestor have to deal and compromise with Nagash to stay on their side, same with Morathi, she would have been also backstabbed them only to be prevented yet again by Ronan 2nd Celestant-Prime before he becomes a stormcast
Suddenly a Portal Appeared in Front of Ronan and Drag him
"Oh No Not this Shit Again" Said Ronan as the Portal Drag him
Habrial quickly goes to help him instead he was suddenly push back several of their comrades aw it, wanting to help they go to help Ronan but in vain
But it was all in vain as Ronan was suck in by the portal not only that even a Boltstorm Crossbow was also suck in alongside with Ronan's own wargear
"Welp It appears he is now in Another Dimension" said Habrial
His brothers looked to him with raise eyebrow as he shrugged "What? have you all forgotten we got to another realm before? and it's the 1st time a foot soldier was sent" he said
Hearing that made them all muttering in agreement before shrugging like it was a normal thing
"We'll report this to the 2nd Celestant-Prime i'm sure he'll be interested" Said Habrial
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Unknown Loctaion
Ronan Fall from the Ground Hard as it Made Cracks to the Stone
"Crap that was a Hard Fall" said Ronan as he Adjust his Lenses as it Begins to Turn on again
The place is Dark he looks to his Surroundings for a While he saw his sword in the Ground he pick it up.
His Auto-senses Detects an Unknown Contacts, They are Many as they Run towards him
"Maybe some Security?" Ronan Though "Well it is Really Hard Fall for a Tons of Terminator Armor"
And Not For long his Question is answered
His Blood Run Boil
"I Have Face Green Skins now Another Greenskins?!" Said Ronan in Anger as he Watch the Goblins and some Hob groblins as they looked at him Fearfully
But to Ronan When he looked to those Eyes, Those eyes are Malevolence that they Deserve Death
Ronan confident drop his shield as he unsheathe his secondary weapon a Storm Gladiolus that are mostly reserve in case their primary weapon was lost
He Run Despite his Size he Run Faster than anything that they ever seen
It even Give the Goblins a Terrified Looked as they Did not Even See the Likes of him
Let alone a Giant Like Him able to Run is Impossible by their Definition
He Begun to kill them
He Crush Any Small Goblins that is not a Threat to him
But to those Hobs
He swing his Gladiolus and Kill Several Goblins, he then smash his Hammer that sent flying a Hob hitting it's own kind killing them
He kill more and more
He Cut another Hob into half
He Stomp another Goblin who Try to attack him
Another Goblin Jump as it Try to stab him in the Head But Ronan is Faster as he backhanded it with his hammer crushing it's head
He saw a Goblins with a Stuff as is Trying to do some magic attack and he give it no Chance as he Throw a Rock to it Killing it
After Some Minutes he killed them all
They're are 23 Hob Goblins
and 50 Smaller Goblins
After a Massacre, he sense another group He Turned around and Saw 5 People
There's 2 Human 1 Man in his 20s with Armor 1 Girl in her 15s with some Priestess Cloths
A Lizardmen Creature "Hope is not like the Lizardmen i have Encountered" Though Ronan
an Short Elf "Hm a Shorter Eldar" Though Ronan
And Then a Squat or a Dwarf in his Perspective
They have Varied Expression
The Girl Looked at him Fearfully in her Face as she is Shaking at his Mere Presence
While the 4 either looked to him in Awe or Wary as they Ready their Weapon
The Man with Armored begun to say
"That's not a Goblin" He said Simply
To be Continue
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And Done
Now it's Stormcast that has been thrown to the Goblin Slayer
And it's a Liberator that which a basic foot soldier rather than the Elite or commander
See you next time folks
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