warhammer. male prince reader insert.

chapter 8

Azazel's warband clashes with Y/n and Katarin's army. The two sides clash as the armored Kossars unleash their volley from their pistols before switching to their axes.

The two sides battle as Azazel flys overhead. He sees Y/n and goes for a dive attack. Y/n is unaware of this attack until Vogg steps in between Y/n and Azazel.

Azazel continues his dive bomb attack. Unfortunately for him, Vogg delivers an upper cut and launches Azazel back up into the air.

Azazel regains stability as Vogg looks at him with a taunting smug look.

Vogg: Nice try!

Azazel smirks as he lowers himself to the ground.

Y/n looks at Azazel and takes a step forward, but Vogg stops him.

Vogg: I got this one, boss. You stay safe.

Vogg  charges towards Azazel with his massive sword in hand.

Y/n's force continue to hold their defensive line as the skaven flank around and the slingers unleash their rocks into the skulls of marauders and deamonettes.

Deamonettes turn and rush at the Skaven slingers. But they find themselves walking right into a kill zone as warpfire weapons teams appear from the side and light the charging deamonettes on fire.

Fiends of Slaanesh charge to attempt to bash the frontlines wide open. But are met with a countercharge by ogres. The spearmen makes gaps in the line for the ogres as they stampede through anything that was attacking the line. Following behind them are more reinforcements for the main fighting force.

Y/n is fighting three chaos warriors at once. He blocks and attempts to strike but to no avail. He ducks and puts his shield over his head as the three slash at him, making the swords clash against the shield.

Kilgaz appears and slashes against the back of one of the warriors. The warrior turns and begins to duel with Kilgaz. Y/n pushes up and the other two warriors back up.

The two warriors are about to continue the battle, but suddenly they find their heads chopped off by tzar guards.

Katarin walks up to Y/n.

Katarin: The battle seems to be going in our favor. You've chosen your officers well.

Y/n: The battle is not over yet. We must stay on guard.

The fighting continues as Wallo commands the spear line to advance. The wall of spears begin advancing as this pushes back the attackers and provides relief to some encircled troops.

The combined armies are beating back Azazel's forces slowly but surely. As the chaos forces clump together. The ogre cavalry is unleashed and they mash into the clumps to deal massive damage.

Azazel sees that his army is losing and flys into the air and signals for a retreat.

The warband begins to disengage and run away while being pelted by any ranged weapon the army has.

After they run out of sight, the army cheers in victory.

Katarin once again approaches Y/n.

Katarin: We did good, but we must destroy his fortress to truly remove the threat.

Y/n: We have momentum. We will use it before it goes away.

The army gathers their dead and then begins to march once more. They arrive at the fortress and besige it.

Y/n decides that shock and awe will benefit the situation.

Vogg and his ogres are happy to lead the charge and smash the walls down for the armies to pour into the surprised defenders.

The defenders have no time to prepare as the army charges full force and breaks into the fortress and begins to fight on the inside.

Azazel's warband is still licking their wounds and has no chance in this battle, only the garrison is a threat.

Azazel was not there, so there was no substantial threat left to challenge any of the great heroes.

They raze the fortress to the ground then go back to Kislev.

Before Y/n and his caravan depart. Katarin wishes to bid Y/n farewell.

Y/n is feeding his horse as the Tzarina approaches.

Katarin: Y/n. I wish to thank you once more for helping us, the motherland will not forget this.

Y/n: It is our job to protect the innocent. We will always do out best to answer the call to arms.

Katarin: Good luck to you on your travels.

Y/n: And good luck to you, in running your realm.

Katarin: I would like to offer a detachment of Kislev Kossars. If you will accept?

Y/n: I accept with gratitude.

Katarin: I will have any volunteers ready for you at the gates to the city.

Y/n nods and the caravan leaves the city while picking up Kislev volunteers.

The caravan is heading to grand Cathay next. To see if perhaps they could create a trading agreement with the nation.