[b] Ysera: Primary front of the ork invasion[/b]

You are stirred up from your light sleep by a bump in the road. The even humming of the chimera's engine that lulled you into a short rest is still present. You check the time, you are schedulded to arrive in the next few minutes.

There is a tension in the air, some of you might know each other as comrades, maybe even friends. Others are more rivals... or secretly even outright enemies. Don't show those thoughts to the commisar though, next thing you know he'll take your head off with a bolter pistol shot.

You reminisce briefly about what you were doing when the orks first landing came. Things had seemed so peaceful before. It had been a sunny day, a fruit tree on a nearby hill was starting to blossom. That tree would survive this invasion the base commander had decreed. For it would stand  a fine symbol for the magnificent grace of the empire. You were unceremoniously shipped off to the front not soon after.