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>Roll Imperial Fist succesor called the blessed hand
>near chapter strenght, okayish world
>well stocked armory and some really old vehicles, chapter is not sure what they do
>give order to find out what they do
>mechnicus heavy and specialise in contruction and defence
>small fleet of a few escords and some large mass movers
>start out slowly building up my planet and the region for the imperium
>recieve information indicaring a high change of orc WWWAAAGGGHH! in a nearby sector in a few years.
>ohhh shit Salamander!
>get my ass over there and start upgrading the defences of that sector like mad
>imperial gaurd loves me, local powers love me, mechanicus loves me (they have a minor forge there), lord commanders of terra love me
>orks arrive and we commit on mass to hold the first world they attack with the IG, mechanicus, aid and PDF we shipped in from all over the sector
>oks can't really get a foothold due to fuck ton high defences, spores all over the place tough
>ge message "lord we think that one of the vehicles has the power to wither the spores. Shall we try it? Yes!/No!
>click Yes!
>orc spores wither but make every one on the planet sterile
>like I give a fuck we are SPEHSS marines we don't need to fuck
>"lord our gene seed has mutated! The lerman glands no longer work we can no longer harvest our brothers gene seed!"
and this is how I came ro rage quit, I had in all my haste to get shit done clicked unload all on the bulk transporter that had by some clerical oversight holding our gene reserves