The Holy Inquistion

An Ork Horde beseiged the desert city of Argus. It fell to us, the Space Marines, to drive them back. Contact with the enemy came quickly and brutally. I pushed north and soon came face-to-face with a massive Ork Warboss. My chainsword spoke for me. The Orks numbers might have overcome me, but the Apothecary lent his support. Together, we sent the Warboss running. Again and again we clashed with the Greenskin Warboss, Mek Boy, and Kommando. For every blow we landed, they claimed an equal share of blood. When the Ultramarine charge came, the Ork Horde faced the full might of the Chapter. And their mighty vunerable Dreadnought fell upon the Greenskins like the Emperor's Wrath. Finally, my Blood Ravens and I launched a strike at the massive teleporter platforms feeding the Ork invasion. Wielding our Thunderhammers, we drove into the Greenskins. The Orks fought with every ounce of their savagery. And for each alien we killed, three more appeared. But our brothers among the Space Wolves and the Ultramarines charged into the gap we had opened. Victory was ours!