Machines. Their bodies are made of cold metal. Their hand holding tight grip on alien weapons. Their eyes are glowing green. There is nothing that can escape them. They are death. They are the bringers of doom. Stripped of all life by their masters, Necrons posses only hate for all living. Ancient machines, immortal beings that once where the most powerful race in the Universe.
We are many. We are elite regiment of the Imperium, purging the heretics by the will of the Emperor himself. Commander gives the order to fire. A battalion of mighty Leman Russ tanks fires their battle cannons, obliterating all alien machines in their sight. Silence.
Machines. Their bodies are made of cold metal. Their hand holding tight grip on alien weapons. Their eyes are glowing green. There is nothing that can escape them. They are death. They are the bringers of doom. Stripped of all life by their masters, Necrons posses only hate for all living. Ancient machines, immortal beings that once where the most powerful race in the Universe.
We are many. We are elite regiment of the Imperium, purging the heretics by the will of the Emperor himself. Commander gives the order to fire. A battalion of mighty Leman Russ tanks fires their battle cannons, obliterating all alien machines in their sight. Silence.
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