The Chequers Arms had received a tip off about some new research chems the Escher had tucked up in and old manufactorum in dock 7 of the Drake Sector. They would fetch a pretty penny on the black market and given the Chaos insurgence every little helped. Soul King rounded up his 12 most battle hardened vets and waited till dark before setting off for his prize. Only Five guards were standing watch, easy work he thought. Stealth was the… Read more.
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Uprising in the Drake Sector
After the attempted sabotage of a stronghold held by The Sump Saints we managed to get a statement from an associate of the Cawdor gang. “Horton was not happy about the Orlocks sneaky games, he expects that of the Delaque! He sent an open invitation to parley to all Orlock gangs in the area and Ern T Big of The Crucible Crew answered. Horton managed to get him to agree to meet on neutral ground and no pistols guns allowed… Read more.
The return of The Sump Saints to The Drake Sector had not gone unnoticed by Dusty and his gang, Arkans Hammer. The disruption of his mining facility by the Redemption still seems to play on the mind of the Road Captain, and it appears revenge was sought last night as The Orlocks attempted to sabotage a temple belonging to the Cawdor gang. Before the surrounding area became engulfed in a viscous firefight locals witnessed the gang sneaking up on the… Read more.
Stunty Sabotage Stalled! The target was the Orlocks brewery and store house. The Helix Mining company scouted the venue to despatch some needed revenge as the Chequers Arms had fenced some Bugmans XIVIXXXX which had 'fallen' off a Squats cargo ship on route to outpost 316. Doc had taken particular umbridge and decided to blow up the wild snake distillery and source of most of the Chequers Arms wealth. It started poorly for the prospectors with alarm sounding turn one… Read more.
As the collapse of the hive accelerated, accurate information became harder to come by and one of the most valuable of the remaining currencies. The Arachnateks were being well supplied in this coin, their patron appearing to have an almost clairvoyant ability to predict the next catastrophe before it happened, allowing the ‘teks time to plan and react. It seemed that one of their key rivals – the Reservoir Dames – was being supplied within similar information leading the gangs… Read more.
Will you pipe down Doc bellowed as Toyeka continued to grumble over the wound he had received from the Escher Matriarch. Whilst it could never be described as having healed nicely the wound had closed and it certainly didn’t stop the aging Squat from moving when he needed to. Anyway how did the crotchety old squat know when there was an ash storm outside anyway let alone that his wound throbbed every time there was one, they were miles inside… Read more.
Kidnapping and slaughter continued to threat the sector last night as numourous Resevior Dame sisters were spotted flooding through various levels of the lower manufactorium levels. A number of not yet identified citizens seems to vanish from cctv, suggesting the Dames are amongst those responsible for the recent dissapearences. Orlock gang Arkans Hammer where also spotted in the area, sheparding citizens to safety before engaing the Escher girls. The Orlock pressence however only seemed to push the Dames up a… Read more.
The Crucible Crew and the Drake Suppression Team, came to blows in a viscous fire fight, deep in the bowels of the under hive. The Crew, missing their injured captain, was lead by Arms master, Heck Sure Spit. Spit sent the new recruits forwards, juves Vexi and Tig, running into the concussion rounds from patrolman Gordon pinning both. Zanti Husk Hammer opened up her jet pack and flew forwards over the concussed brothers in arms. On the left flank sergeant… Read more.
As the newly formed Drake suppression team (DST) arrived in the hab level via the still functional elevator they were met by screaming hivers that were panicking and shouting something about mass kidnapping. As they moved in, the DST saw a door open followed by a hail of gun fire, while hivers dove for cover the Enforcers started taking g hits and went to ground to not knowing who was shooting just that they were accurate. Seeing a side door… Read more.
Well thing had gotten off to a great start hadn’t they?! grumbled Doc as he made his way through the Drake sector Market. He and his Squat prospector colleagues had been sent here following up on rumours of a nearby goliath forge that produced an alloy of almost squat like quality. The Mining corporation wanted to see if such a forge could be an asset or simply an adversary. But no, barely had the delegation entered town when they were… Read more.
A chilling wave of disappearances has swept through the Drake Sector, leaving citizens on edge and authorities scrambling for answers. The streets, already teeming with danger, have become even more treacherous as chaos-infused cults and psychotic criminal gangs are suspected to be behind the abductions. Reports indicate that individuals are vanishing without a trace, leaving behind only a gruesome trail of blood. Whether they are taken dead or alive remains a mystery, but the brutality of these incidents suggests that… Read more.
In a ferocious surprise attack, the Reservoir Dames devastated the Squat population of the Drake Sector’s lower levels, leaving the Star Helix Mining Co. in disarray.. The attack was launched deep in the sectors lower levels, abandonded by anyone considered civilised. Reports suggest the Mining Co was jumped, unaware of the impending attack, with Phelynx handling Juve alongside a a ghastly creature, its visage a portrait of death, unleashed a lightning assault on the Squats left flank. The quick attack… Read more.
The final fall of the hive was sudden. Rumblings, general discontent and the occasional act of random violence seemingly giving way to madness and destruction overnight. Most were caught unawares and sucked into the maelstrom of chaos that ensued, the lucky losing merely possessions or territory, many more losing their lives. The Arachnateks were not caught off guard, somehow their patron – pleased with their recent conquests – had sent them electronic whispers, warnings of the hive’s imminent demise, weeks… Read more.
In the grimy, bullet-riddled corridors of The Drake Sector’s underhive, a brutal clash unfolded that will be scorched into the memories of its denizens for cycles to come. The Chequers Arms gang, bolstered by a Rebel Lord and a trio of greenhorn juves, launched an audacious assault on their sworn rivals, The Crucible Crew. Outnumbered and with their backs against the wall, the Crew’s stalwart leader, Ern T Big, rallied his gangers to hold the line against the onslaught. The… Read more.