A REAL dragon
Forging the war
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(Y/n) held the head that was going to be apart of Dasha's suit as he turned to the stand where some of her armor had been completed. As the armor was hanging from the chains as the suit was covered in symbols of chaos to enchantments the armor with that of great power making it a master-craft unholy set of armor. With a wave of the hand, the symbols on the armor vanished he couldn't allow his plans to be discovered just jet he had big plan plans ahead of the system he was in. This Tau like empire had a weakness that he would expose to the elements and take it by the throat and with that this country, no this world would be his within the year!
Placing the helmet onto the armor the red lenses lit up before darkening as (y/n) smiled the suit was ready but it was lacking one thing...paint. Though something a simple of paint was need for a master-crafted set of armor like this was it not, and besides the paint he had in mind was something special. Pulling out another skull from his armor he walked back over to the armor before him. It was a jawless Ork skull that once belong to a Nob that killed the warboss in a frenzy and also tired to kill him but failed. See the Ork was a pskyer of somekind and had the powers of chaos shot through his body making him stronger and faster than a normal Ork Nob boy but not stronger or fast enough to kill (Y/n). So he took his head for khrone and the dark god returned the skull remade into an endless jar to hold the blood of a bloodthirster in it. He used this blood to paint his armor from green to what it was today...red and black, he would give his team a similar color scheme but with the symbols of chaos hidden until the time came to reveal themselves.
Use a brush he began to paint the armor with the bloodthirster blood as it hardens over the armor adding a second layer of thin armor on the suit. It also burned itself onto armor making some of the spots dark where it needs to be as trim and other places to make the armor highlight itself. Placing the skull down he held his brush and began to plant on the right breast of the armor where an eight-pointed star was but instead, he covered it with a five-pointed star of the red army as the black of the armor turned to gold as the magic hid the chaos marking under the 'paint'.
"What a masterpiece," (y/n) said to himself thought he didn't make it in six days he made it seven...seven days to Tzeentch.
Before placing the brush into the Ork skull he stopped with his back to the armor when the doors to his room where opened as Leon and Rock came walking in.
"Alright buddy whats wrong with you," Rock stated as (y/n) titled his head.
"What do you mean comrade?" (y/n) stated with a smile.
"What did you do to the commander you bastard," Leon said walked over and grabbing (y/n)'s jacket that he was given by general Moff as a gift for the new armaments he had created for them.
"I did nothing to the commander comrade Leon all I have been doing is creating her a set of armor for her to use in the heat of battle...I just now finished it what do you think of it?" (y/n) smiled as he held out his hand to the armor.
The two went wide-eyed at the armor before them...the red and gold armor with a red star rested on the right breast was the red star with a gold outline while on the left thigh was the symbol of the people (the hammer and scythe). The helmet looked like it was a snarling heart with a mask over its face (think of red alerts helmet they have on the bears) with ruby red eyes to top it off.
"You made this," Rock said surprised as the marine smiled with his arms crossed.
"Why yes I did it's for the commander," He said as the two stared at him.
"How did you get her measurements?" They both asked at the same time as he laughed.
"Call it a gift I got from a daemon a good one at that I might say its been useful so far," He said as they looked at each other than to him.
"Than's wants mine," Rock asked as the space marine smiled at him as he grabbed his datapad and began to write away looking from the pad to him then back to the pad. Within seconds he turned the datapad around to the two which caused Rock to go wide-eyed as he took the pad.
On it were his measurements to the line.
"How did you-"
Tapping the side of his head (y/n) smirked at the two who looked at him as Leon asked.
"What kinda gift is that?" He asked as (y/n) placed a finger to his mouth.
"Call it a trade secret," (y/n) said with a shape tooth smile as the two looked at him as (y/n) took the pad back as he began to walk up the stairs to the forge as he got ready for another project as the two looked at him before speaking.
"What are you?" Rock asked as Leon nodded.
Stopping at the last step he turned to the with a grin on his face as he spoke: "I am the hell smith of the Dragon warriors favored chosen of the dark gods and the war master. I am the one who slain Eldar and Ork alike to create weapons of war and armor worthy of chaos lords,"
He turned forward with a smile as he whispered.
"And the soon-to-be ruler of this world,"
Author's Note
There you go a bit of a shorty but a goody I hoped you enjoyed that and I hope this story is posted sooner rather than later.
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