Author's Note

My first OC legion!

Hope you enjoy also key:

Spik'la = spike
(Spi-c-La)
Ja'ka
(Jack-ka)

Also a link to a Ork translator
Here

War

"Oh my gosh hes so cute!"

"Did she just hatch a dragon?"

"Look at him! those are big eyes!"

"What will you name him twilight?"

"I think his name with be spike,"

"BROTHER ON YOU FEET!"

The large marine awoke with a start as his eyes flared open as he was met with a dirty visor, he was breathing calmly something not most people do if they don't remember where they are. His eyes watched as different colors of light danced before him then a shadow came forth going to him, he watched as a hand was held out for him.

Reaching out he took the hand and he was brought up to his large metal feet as the figure placed a hand on his shoulder as he looked up to the figure.

"Ja'ka?" He asked.

As the shadow fated he was his closest friend in his armor.

"Yes brother Spik'la," The figure now known Ja'ka told his confused friend.

"DIE TRAITORS!" A smaller being came out form the dirt trench with a large weapon that began to glow blue.

Not taking a second thought Spik'la pushed his brother and pulled out his side arm that sent a hurl of bolts that tore the attacker apart. As the figure fell to the ground with a wet 'thlop' His brother turned to him and gave him a thumbs up, Spik'la placed a hand to his helm.

"Brother were are we?" The large warrior asked.

"We are on a hive world Spik'la our ship crashed after the imperium brought us down," This gained a hum from the armored soldier.

He looked forward one would have normally have a hard time seeing though the mog that surround the battlefield but Spik'la have to look hard. For you see him and his ally where Former Primaris space marines that rebelled form the imperium for something that was crime that would sentence them to death. That was why the Inquisition was hunting them
along with the small amount of allies they had with them.

"There is a lot of them," Spik'la stated at wave of Goliath trucks that stretched about a few 1000 feet.

"Aye better switch out you bolt pistol for something else," With that Spik'la holstered his weapon before he reached behind on his pack and pulled out his custom Boltgun as he walked to the trench line with his brother following him.

"What of the others?" Spik'la asked.

"We lost many in the crash but those who breath hold their weapons," As the trucks keep pushing forward they didn't see a large being coming from the sky.

As I slammed down with both its powerful long legs destroying two of the trucks before it used its arm to flip another truck on top of another. As the large being attacked a loud scream like that of a howl was heard as three being jumped off the larger figure and onto the trucks.

"Seems like they still stand," Spik'la smiled at his others statement.

"We should join them," He was answered by Jak'la cocking his weapon.

Before they could run into the fight a large vehicle pulled up in front of them as the two looked up as a hatch popped open and a small being popped out.

"You need a ride lads?" The two grinned under their helms as they climbed onto the large vehicle.

The Tank like vehicle's tracks roared to life as the tank began to move at a impressive speed that is uncommon for one its side to do so.

"I'm glad that you breath drawn," The squat turned to Spik'la and gave him a grin.

"Aye it will take more to kill me and shalla," Drawn crest the tank with a loving hand.

This gave a uncomfortable feeling to the two passagers.

'If Shalla loves this shadowsword more than zero loves his relic,' Spik'la mind spoke.

As the custom shadowsword's front grinding blades meet the metal of a Goliath the two jumped off and onto the trucks and the battle raged on.

(after much unneeded bloodshed)

The rouge group sat in front of a camp fire watching the flames crack like a whip as the surviving members of the rebel group rested after a great battle.

"You think there going to strike again?" The mechincal voice of the riptide battle suit asked.

"Of course Dusk the will but not now they need time to regroup," Jak'la told the large mech.

The mech placed it's stolen titan chainsword on it's 'shoulder' as It turned to the group and sat down and then they were, the remaining rebel group of the marked dragons rested by a camp fire.

First was the two Primaris marines the survivors of dead salamander company.
The former lieutenant was a Jak'a of the second salamander hellfire tactical battle company along with his most trusted friend and brother Spik'la who was the second lieutentant who was second in command. The two were 'reborn' together along with being side by side during training, the two despite a current genetic difference the two were more like brothers than other salamanders. After a massacre that ended with the two being the remain survivors of their company, the two chose in not returning to the imperium but to help the others like the tau battlesuit pilot dusk and so began the mark dragon's quest for helping all those who couldn't help themselves marking them as traitors by the imperium.

Next was the rouge tau pilot Dusk once know as duststar but after joining the two rouge marines simply called herself dusk as a reminder of her past. The three meet on the same battlefield that killed off there allies, when the battle was over the three put their differences aside to help one another on the hellish world for survival which marked them by both of their factions as traitors marked for death. She was one of the founding members of the marked dragons and was close to the two marines almost like kin.

Next where the three Eldar howling banchees that were abandon by their own people to die on a dead world but the mark dragons gave them a second chance to start anew. Though two of them died during a battle the three reminding carry the memory of theirs sisters with the two caved marks on their helmets. When the first met the marked dragons they though them to be enemies but instead they brought them to their own home with shelter and better food. Dokta is the grounds eldest member being the groups former leader and is extremely smart and clever but she sometimes fighting with Jak'a and Spik'la about how to command the group but it usually ends with a agreement. Raa and Che are twins who are almost never apart and both work in perfect sync, some think they have some physic link because one will know if the other is hurt or in trouble.

Takk is a ork mekboy that the mark dragons saved from a slaver camp, he was part of the blood axe klan before he was captured by Drukhari to be a test subject. The test resulted in his body not being able to produce spores and him being less violent along with a slight increase ability to be reasonable. After his rescue he swore a oath to help the mark dragons in any way he could as his new 'Klan', the mekboy didn't really get along with the tech priest and the team's nercon. But besides their arguments the three have made great tools in the marked dragon's quest of protecting the weak and keeping the peace. If he's not building something he is drinking something he calls 'GAGH!' (its basically grease oil mixed with corpse starch Spik'la learn that the hard way from almost being poisoned) which ends up him in being a drunk state having him trying to sing which sounds worse than a howl from their eldar allies.

Sigma is a tech-priest Magos Enginseer that had being the glue that held most of their cause as if it wasn't for him they would surely have died out from their equipment not being in top shape. The priest was a traitor to the imperium for his research in the forbidden technology of the old era and was hunted down until he ran into the marked dragons after their ship had crashed. He helped them if they would give him protection and any data on technology of the dark ages and the dragon's gladly accepted the priest help which gave the leg up they need in their time of need. For he upgraded Dusk's battlesuit with human along with other technology allowing her riptide to us a chainsword that they stole from a imperial knight which was like a large version of a stander one that marines weld. But the priest isn't always perfect sometime he is found talking to a artifact that he found on a hiveworld that he believed that has been around before the time before the emperor.

Then their was Neith a lost overlord who is a seeker knowledge of technology of all races, along with fixing old era machines to just see what they do. He was cast out by his own for doing such days but he didn't care, the machine set forth on finding all that was technology and knowledge of the past. Soon he ran in with the thousand sons that almost destroyed him but the marked dragons and saved his 'life' and he was in det to the dragon's and offered his services to their cause. This was a day where sigma went ballistic and tried to destroy Neith but soon his hate turned into acceptances after the two traded notes on their findings. Neith and sigma are always upgrading anything that was a machine on their once proud ship before it was destroyed by the inquisition (which pissed the living machine off!)

Finally there was the squat Drawn, he was in hiding with the rest of his kind before his world was attacked by the world bears. The militarum tempestus was called in to fight off the monsters of chaos but the battle ended up resulting in the opening of the vault where squat clan was resident. He watched as the world bearers slaughtered his people and in return he stole a militarum tempestus shadow sword and rury rigged it into a the now know 'bearer slayer' into going on a one man army killing spree on the bears of khrone. When both the forces of chaos and imperium closed in on his the marked dragon's came in a saved his life. The squat didn't know if he trusted the marked dragons but soon became a member after they were able to retrieve his beloved bear slayer, Drawn almost never leaves his shadow sword only when need. He sometimes drinks with Takk which results in them drinking contest which right now is 99-99...well thats what drawn says.

They were the marked dragon's, their armor painted vanta black with a darker version of salamander green along with red tiger markings. Three marks are on the helmet's right eye as their symbol had a dragon of old tails with three marks on the right eye as the banner is black as their armor.

Once they had a Apocalypse-class battleship called the 'Dragon's lair' but the ship was now rubble that was on the battlefield once home to the whole clan. 2,398 good man and woman now dead what that survived silently morn the lost even the nercon a soulless machine now holds a broken cyber heart.

The one that mourned the most was Spik'la although was a space marine shouldn't do so but something in his heart caused his sorrow to be painful than any wound. His ghost of his past life must have been haunting him for he would have flashes of a world that was untouched by the darkness of chaos. Where he held by a loving family a colorful but love that was warm to the touch and safety where peace slept next to him names, faces, and sometimes memories that where like dreams. No one knew of these dreams but Ja'ka he trusted him with this information and was revealed that it wasn't chaos trying to play with his mind just his past saying hello.

During his time aborted the Dragon's lair he tried to find a planet that matched the one in his memories but nothing came up not even stories of a world like that. He looked and looked nothing but that didn't matter as the threat of a old ally turned enemy was around them, and like any enemy they would attack.

"Come on spike today's winter warm up!"

"Ugh...five more minutes twilight,"

"Nope Come on wake up!"

"Is she always like this?"

"Yeah come on dude lets go,"

"Brother," the salamander turned to his fellow salamander.

"Flashes again,"

He nodded.

"Yes their more frequent now,"

"I hate to hear that," Ja'ka stated.

Spik'la placed a hand on his brother's shoulder plate.

"Brother I'm fine I just need some rest we've been awake for almost 58 cycles," Ja'ka gave a silent nod to his brother statement.

"Alright I will wake you if the enemy does anything," Thanking his brother Spik'la closed his eyes as he leaned back on the large rock that was behind him with his arms crossed as he closed his reptilian eyes and entered the realm of sleep.

His more 'human' ally watched as his friend's helm lights dimmed down, the marine looked down at his claw pattern mark II boltgun as he made sure it was ready for anything.

"Maybe you should get some rest Ja'ka," The marine looked up to see the Eldest of the eldar before him with her helmet under arm.

"Thank you dearest Dokta but one of us must be awake while the other sleeps its something that were comfortable with," This got a smile from the Eldar as she sat down next to the marine placing her dark helmet on her lap watching the fire.

"How is he?" she asked.

"Having some visits from his past nothing else," The marine looked up into the night sky.

Then the two sat in silence for a moment before the Eldar asked a question.

"Do you remember anything from before?" The marine nodded.

"I remembered being scared but I was with spik'la so I wasn't as scared then I remember seeing our chaplain then nothing," He looked at his left hand before closing it.

"What ever my past was It doesn't matter all that does is making sure you all survive," the marine said.

The eldar was about to say something then she saw something.

"What is that?" The marine looked up and saw it as well and got up.

"I don't know Spik'la wake up something is coming," He said kicking his brother's leg.

The marine got up to his brother's level as Dokta placed her helmet on as they saw what looked like a light coming their way.

"Guys what is happening?" Dusk asked seeing the light as she readied her blade.

"I don't know," Ja'ka said.

"Scanning/sensing large amount of psychic energy," Sigma pointed out.

"DRAGONS BARE YOUR FANGS!" Spik'la shouted.

"Finally someth'n ta kill lets do dis!" Takk shouted readying his axe and arm mounted auto gun.

"Warning/threat approving fast/rate of survival 2.33 repeating," The priest stated.

"Not now sig-" before Spik'la could finish the light took hold of the group as they were blinded by the light before everything went dark.