>Playing Chapter Master
>Roll random chapter
>Ultras successor, Flaming Swords
>Nearly everyone has flamers, plenty of drop pods, barely any Tactical Dreadnought armour, pretty good fleet transport wise
>Might be cool
>Play, fuckin' up Orks near homeworld
>Fly over, drop in, burn out
>Centuries pass, get commendations from Inquisition for purity whilst dealing with corruption on homeworld
>Chapter master and small first company head to some shit hole planet for some sort of ceremony
>Here Mr Chapter Master Vulkstrang here's a big fucking flamethrower for you
>Oh sweet man thanks let me just equ-
>HEY GUYS I'M MR CHAOS FUCKBUDDY #5288 WANT ME TO CRASH THE LITTLE IMPERIUM PARTY YOU'VE GOT GOING ON HERE?
>Incursion plz go
>no
>Chapter master, first company, some miscellaneous staff, a bunch of Inquisitors against full scale Chaos incursion
>Hey can we get some support?
>lol no they took out our communications
>Own fleet is ages away
>welp
>Staff and Inquisitors fall early, first company dwindling
>First company is wiped out by Blood Thirster, Chapter Master heavily wounded
>Sent them to the source of the incursion, big fucking portal in an Imperial church
>Chapter Master empties his fuel tank on his terminator armour, lights it up
>u wot m8
>Chapter Master is on fire, screaming hatred and prayers
>Throws himself at the greater daemon, throwing him through the portal along with himself
>World gets exterminatus'd later by some late to the party Grey Knights along with a nearby system some civvies escaped to
>Years pass, eventually replace losses
>Cleaning up Chaos incursion
>Find 'Shard of Vulkstrang's Fury', looks like some sort of part for a flamer
>Guys we great quest across the imperium
>Currently helping some Death Spectres slap the shit out of some ghost worlds after our Chief Librarian senses more fragments
This fucking game, man.
