The awakening of the Bektekon Dynasty - Custom 40k Lore

Chapter 5

Outside of the Tomb, Mekepses alongside the entirety of the fighting force of the Bektekon Dynasty ready themselves for the horde.Knowing well that if he fails this battle, it is the end of his Dynasty, his birth right. It would mean the end of his people and the disservice of those before him.

As a show of determination, Mekepses raises his glaive towards the approaching horde.

The Necrons of the Bektekon Dynasty begin to fire their weapons. Blue energy beams tear into the horde by the molecular level, bodies covered with cinders fall to the ground.The Orkz continue their advance and fire back, the slugs from their crude weapons shred many Warriors.

The Orkz make it to melee range, their axes, hammers and swords are unsheathed. Berserkers barge into the front line, their thresher blades raised. The wave of Orkz are contested by the Necrons, blades and crude implements exchange blows.

The Orkz begin to overpower the Berserkers, by severing the legs and weapons from their hands.Mekepses intervenes before the Orkz can make an opening. He uses his glaive to parry and dice dozens of Orkz.Understanding that continuing this method of attack will lead to more casualties within his forces, Mekepses analyses the surroundings and surmises a plan.

Veterans armed with tesla carbines are teleported to the sides of the horde. Violent arcs travel through a multitude of Orkz, making them stop in their tracks and convulse before hitting the ground. As the green wave begins to thin in size, Mekepses leads the counter attack. Accompanied by Berserkers and Warriors, they cut, slice and vaporise any resistance they face.

Within the centre of the horde, Mekepses sees an Ork clad in an old hat and towered over the rest. A protective rage overtook Mekepses as he beams at his objective.Mekepses parry and slashes the Orkz that swing their crude weapons upon him and his squad. The Berserkers in front trudge through the flood, ripping the Orkz into green and red. The Warriors vaporise any stragglers.Small arms fire and melee begins to overwhelm the squad. The Warriors begin to fall apart. The Berserkers sustain damage, as they swat their attackers with their blades.

Mekepses can see the old hat in the distance, he loses focus on the danger around him and charges. His Berserkers follow and form a defensive circle around him.He chops the remaining Orkz in his way and is immediately welcomed by the barrel of a hand cannon held by the Ork wearing the old hat.Mekepses quickly braces his arms in front of him before a deafening boom, an arm flies off from the shoulder joint.Now missing his right arm and glaive now on the ground, Mekepses stares at the Ork with cold, blue eyes.'Wotz da mah'der bone man?!' The Ork Captain mocked Mekepses, 'Youz cant dust up witout yer-'Mekepses raises his left arm and aims his gauntlet at the Ork. Before the Ork could comment, Mekepses fires a tachyeon arrow though his skull, killing the Ork instantly. The Berserkers continue to fight off surrounding Orkz as Mekepses picks up his glaive from the ground.Mekepses, alongside with what is left of his fighting force wipe out the residual Orkz.As quickly as it started, it was over. The deafening silence took over the landscape as a layer of bodies, scrap and ashes caked the field.