[quote=thewizardguy]
((I'm going to post this again, based on the Necron Lord's new awakening))Cur'a'Shol had slept, dreamlessly, for nearly 60 million years. He had witnessed the birth of the Eldar race, and the fought in the War in Heaven. He himself had led hundreds of warriors to battle in the name of the Triad and the Ctan Masters, the Star Gods. He had performed the Red Harvests, the complete extermination of life on a planet just to feed their callous, cruel masters, and witnessed the horrors his army had wreaked. Ancient and powerful, Cur'A'Shol had been rusting away for sixty million years, awakening slowly from slumber alongside his army, laid dormant by the Silent King. He was of the Sautekh, a royal who had been granted, through curse or blessing, an immortal body that held his mind forevermore, soulles.The Tomb World of Kronos had entered the revivification process when it's computers detected heavy weaponfire and explosions across the planet's surface. The weakest of the common soldiers had emerged, stuck with sleep and malfunction, incapable of harnessing Phase Technology without severe limitations. Cur'A'Sol, however, in his eagerness to establish himself as lord of the planet, had sent out this weak army, only to find the entrance to his Tombs shut off, his forces severely depleted. It was almost unheard of for a Necron Warrior to truly die, as their bodies were immortal and self-repairing, phasing to the repair facilities of the Tomb World whenever any serious damage occured, but many had been destroyed during his failed assault of the younger races. Arrogance and brashness had led to the defeat of the royal of Sautekh, third most powerful in the Necrontyr Empire. His honor, as well as his dignity, had been damaged.When the Necron Noble emerged from the facility within which he had been contained, he hd fully awakened, with ten Necron Warriors by his side, each fully awakened and prepared for the oncoming battle. When he stepped out into the open air, he saw a young race, wearing what seemed to be a fairly basic form of power armor. Their leader, however, could clearly be seen to be more than that, a being from the Warp, yet different from the Enslavers that had nearly wiped out the Old Ones and their creations. He had seen these beings before on Kronus, although his still partially hybernating mind had ignored them. This time, he chose a more tactful approach, as he spoke to the leader of this group. "You stand before a Noble of Sautekh. Bear witness, for hereby I, Cur'A'Sol of Sautekh, claim dominion to this planet, by the rights invested in me by the Triad. You shall be given a time period of a single cycle of the star to evacuate the planet, before I shall commence a cleansing of those that are too foolhardy to leave it. Now inform your superiors of this, and begone."While his tone might seem arrogant, to some, the Necron saw nothing but a child built of flesh and blood. He regarded the Chaos Space Marines not as sentient beings, or even as a threat, but more as one would regard a dog, or an ant. It was an inferior lifeform, and it was only his honor code that kept him from swatting it. He would establish a connection to the Tomb World and spread the influence of the Necron Empire here, expanding it. While he would have preferred to fully colonise the Tomb World's surface, it had proven too hostile, and he desired to work out of the eyes of the factions he had witnessed, which could interfere with the birth of his empire. With the Silent King dead and gone, Cur'A'Sol would become the new Silent King, and lead the Necron into a new dynasty.
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"Necrons! fall back, fall back!" A chaos clone says, as its squad moved back. However, soon a large force advances forward, with the empress heading the force. "Where is the leader....I wish to speak to it...." She says.