A young man was typing on his keyboard furiously, finishing off his latest CS on an RP he was joining. He wiped a sweat drop off his brow, rejoicing in the fact he just finished the longest CS he has ever typed up on the site. He stretched his arms and looked at the side of his small laptop. His desk was neat and tidy, as always. His newly painted [url=http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/warhammer40k/images/b/b4/Wraithguard.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20111129080556]Wraithguard[/url] figure. The new pride and joy of his 40k Eldar army.

He kept that hobby out of the way most of the time. The only people who knew he had such hobby was his parents, his girlfriend and his best friend. They didn't say much about it. Whenever he asked his parents what they think about it, they always say "You just need to relieve stress" or something similar. Yawning, he grabbed the figure and grasped it tight, black paint shining in the light.

The man took one look back at the CS. Making sure there was no spelling, he clicked submit. A warped blue tentacle reached out to grab the guy as he looked at it with pure surprise. It was covered in binary code and grabbed him by the head, sucking him into the laptop screen with wraith guard still in hand.

'WHAT THE FUCK' the man was flowing through the binary code, screaming in his head. He looked at the streams, a language not known to man. He looked down and saw- 'Ok, what the actual hell is going on?'. He saw long slender fingers covered in a gauntlet. His whole body was covered in armour!

He realised he was- Eldrad Ulthran? The staff of Ulthramar and a Witchblade laid in his hands. He felt power surge through him as he grasped the archaic tightly, in awe of his current situation. 

Suddenly, an armoured hand reached his shoulder. It was giant. The now Eldrad Ulthran turned to see the Wraithguard, life size kneeling on one knee. He let out a little smile. With a deep and ancient voice, that surprised even Eldrad, he commanded 

"Help me, o fellow Eldar. Fallen now living, may you help me through this as my guardian and my companion. Help me out of this tumultuous place and into a new world." The Wraithguard bowed and followed him. They walked cyberspace for a long time before seeing a puncture. He led the warrior through and into a new world.

It was beautiful. The sun was up, the birds were chirping and the sky was a clear blue. Until he heard a big [b]SLAM!![/b] He watched as an big hulking mass of muscles slammed a lizard like humanoid into the ground. He could not condone this. He stepped up and shouted, unknowingly making a psychic wave as he did so, his ethereal voice heard across the plane "Does anyone know what the hell is going on here?"