Karnage and his boyz were eagerly awaiting for the crash. A few left to go watch the slavvo of their big gunz, but Karnage didn't want to miss out on the initial breach. He always made it a point to be the first one in and the last one out on these raids. And sure enough when the kroozer started to rocket forward Karnage and his boyz were practically howling mad. Before the impact Karnage did something right cunning by explaining a bit of what he and his boyz were going to do.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Rioght you lot, 'ere what we do! Dem runty humies ain't gunna be much of a fight, but we can't let em escape no how! Now like any runty humie ship, they got these even runtier ships for running from a foight! So we's going to go in, smash up der  runtier ships, and make sure they all die rioght proper! YA HEAR ME!?"</span><br/><br/>A cheer of excitement rang from Karnage and his boyz right as they made impact. And sure enough as soon as that happened, Karnage had exploded out of the ramming horn and crushed the first unfortunate git underneath his spiked cleat boots.<span style="font-weight: bold">"'Ere we go 'ere we go 'ere we go!"</span>With Brain Busta and Mind Bower out Karnage tore through the initial wave of humans and their meager security. They tried, and failed, to stem the green tide, and by the time to kapin himself arrived there was very little left of the humies here. Some of the boyz were already working on looting and making parts of the ship orky. Karnage himself wondered if the Kaptin would be okay to keep the ship if they could find enough gubbins to make it orkier. These humies could learn a thing or two about orkish engineering.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"All da humies krumped in dis part Kaptin! I'ma take some of me kommando boyz to find their runty ships, make sure dat dey don't run fer us!"</span>Karnage didn't really wait for the Kaptin's responds to that question as Karnage called for his Kommando's to follow him. Karnage personally trained most of these lads and he'd say with pride that they're the best he has to offer. While they didn't carry quite as many weapons as he did, their payload was still filled to the gills with dakka and choppy. Each of the Kommando's had a shoota in a similar design as Karnage's sluggas, that is to say a shoota with blades on it. Karnage christened them as "Dakka Glaives" since they were basically short halberds that shot bullets. And of course they had enough bombs on them that they could have been used to break the ship's energy shield, but that was saved for their armored targets. And most importantly was their war paint. The symbol that you're running with Karnage's Kommando's was a wicked three-paint camo pattern: Red for going fast, Black to be the hardest ork, and purple to be mysterious and stealthy. It took a certain kind of ork to be willing to put all those colors onto them while still giving purple a respectable amount of presence, because most ork gits would just settle for red and black and try to call themselves kommando's. Than Karnage would krump them for being stupid and explain why you needed to have purple, and start the lesson over with the new orks cause he's liable to have killed them all by that point.<br/><br/>Anyways, Karnage and his Kommando's sneaked/rampaged through the human cruiser. They mostly ran into fleeing humies whom they krumped, though a few they also tied up cause one of the orks remembered the kaptain asking to keep some of the humies alive for the doc and squigs. It made Karnage wonder what a humie taste like.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Well, nowsa good time as ever!"</span>Occasionally they also ran into a guard patrol which provided some good fun. The first one actually outnumbered Karnage and his kommando's 4-to-1, but thanks to being the fastest and hardest ork on ship, Karnage got to krump half the guards with his Pansy Gutter and Titan Cleaver before the rest of his boyz got their act together and cleaned out the hall. A few grots seemed to have followed them somehow, or maybe some of the orkz just forgot they had them when they boarded the ship. Either way Karnage ordered the grots to loot the humies and make sure nothing ork get's past here. He didn't really consider nor care how exactly grots were going to do that as he had other things to worry about.<br/><br/>Soon enough Karnage got wise that they shouldn't kill every humie they come across. Or at least not the ones who don't have dakka and armor and little choppas. He reasoned that the gits who can't fight or going to run, and if he and his kommando's followed them, they could lead them to where the humies keep their runty ships for running. Than they could krump them all there and take out their runty ships at the same time. Pure genius. So Karnage and his Kommando's practiced their fearsome orkish stealth, which consist of being out of sight and krumping anyone who saw them before they could scream using their choppa only. They have to save their dakka for when they find the humies and their runty ship, otherwise they might get too scared and run off without a proper fight. And sure enough Karnage's plan worked; following the fleeing humans he and his boyz reached the hangar bay were the escape shuttles were. Luckily they haven't gotten a chance to actually leave due to all the fighting outside of the ship, and couldn't until the ork fighta-bombas were thinned out. And since that wasn't going to be happening any time soon this gave Karnage and his Kommando's plenty of time to set up their attack.<br/><br/>Normally Karnage and his boys would just run into screaming, chopping and shooting at anything that could bleed, but Karnage saw a prize inside that he wanted for himself. A hard boy, a Space Marine, with a big old thumpy weapon with skulls and such. Karnage couldn't remember the exact name, but they were called Crozius Arcanum. And either way it was going to be his.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Aight kommando's, take out der runty ships an' krump everyone, but that hard boy is mines! If I see so much as one bit o' dakka at him before I krump him, I'm going to slam you into the moon! GOT IT!?"</span>The Orks roared in agreement, which signaled their attack on the hangar bay. Despite blowing their cover so soon the humans lacked the man power to actually put up a defense against the orks. Most were scattered throughout the ship trying to slow them down, but none would have thought that they'd got this far. The Space Marine Chaplain did his best to muster what guardsmen were around however, and certainly proved to be worth his station when he took out three of Karnage's Kommando's as they pounced on some hapless guardsmen. But this didn't bother Karnage, but it did make him want to kill him even more.<br/><br/>Karnage charged in with his boyz firing Cerberus at the Chaplain. The marine's armor helped him resist most of the bullets, though a few guardsmen near him weren't so lucky. But still as fearless as ever the Chaplain brandished his Combi-Bolter and started to lay down the Dakka himself. Karnage dodged most of them but his boyz weren't so lucky, blowing up into a fine paste. Now Karnage was mad, but only because he blew up their heads. Now how was he suppose to collect their teef if they don't have a mouth!? Still Karnage didn't retreat and charged at the Chaplain while avoiding his fire. Once he got into melee range Karnage fired the flames from Cerberus at the Chaplain, who took the attack only so he could drop his Crozius Arcanum onto it. But Cerberus proved to be a tough gun itself, holding together as Karnage blocked the blow. Now engaged in melee the first thing Karnage did was disarm the Chaplain of his bolter, slamming Cerberus into his hand. He didn't let up however and parryed the blow leaving Karnage opened for another slam of the marine's weapon. But Karnage was red, which means he was fast, and thus able to dodge the blow before unleashing the dakka at the Chaplain at pint black range. This was enough to force the Chaplain to drop his bolter (Since it got shot up) and took some heavy injuries, but he was still alive and kicking. Karnage would have continued fire but he ran out of ammo, and frankly the Chaplain was putting up too good of a fight to not fight him head one, mano-a-xeno, with the Titan Cleaver. Dropping his gun Karange brandished his chain axe and let it's screeching roar do all the talking for him. The two power houses stood apart from each other, staring each other down as the chaos around them continued to occur. Karange's Kammando's had little trouble with the Imperial Guardsmen, wiping them out and already getting started on taking out the escape shuttles and capturing the human gits. The Chaplain knew this of course, but refused to bow down to the orks. He would die for the Emperor than surrender to xeno's. Which was good for Karnage as he intended to put his head on his trophy pole.<br/><br/>"FOR THE EMPEROR!"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"WAAAAARGH!"</span><br/><br/>And the two mighty forces clashed. Karnage brought down the Titan Cleaver into the Chaplain's shoulder, but his armor proved to be worth it's weight in teef as it withstood the mighty blow. The Chaplain also landed his first solid blow on Karnage and managed to knock him twenty feet away into a pile of corpses. Bruised but not beaten Karnage stood up as the Chaplain charged to finish him off. Karnage responded in kind. Their weapons meat each other at the handle putting them at a stalemate. "Filthy xeno scum. You think you've won? All you have done is sealed your fate!" Karnage grinned a the skull visage glaring down at him.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Your head would make a nice smasha! Give it to me!"</span>Karnage kicked the Chaplain away from him and swung his axe. It cut through the Chaplain's chest armor and drew blood, but he was still standing. He started to run but Karnage wasn't going to let him get too far, chasing after him. The Chaplain grabbed an unwitting ork and tossed him to Karnage who nonchalantly cleaved him in midair.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Outta my way!"</span>The Chaplain smashed any ork that stood in his path, inadvertently (Or possibly intentionally) saving a few of his humies. Karnage didn't really care for it and just kept chasing him. Soon the Chaplain was just running towards a wall when he pulled off his final manure.<br/><br/>Using his bolstered physical strange the Chaplain master jumped and planted both his feet onto the wall, right before pushing himself off to lunge at Karnage. This attack was quite a surprise to the ork and could only get The Titan Cleaver up just in time to block the Chaplain's attack. But it came with such strength and surprise that it wretched the weapon out of Karnage's hand and away from him. The Chaplain master landed in front of Karnage and smashed him away once more. Karnage managed to land on his feet but he could feel his left arm broken. Nothing a pain boy couldn't fix up, but first he had to deal with this hard boy. All Karnage had left was his sluggas and the Pansy Gutter. Oh, and some Morning Stars too. But this was getting exciting. This Spade Marine Chaplain was really putting up a good scrap! Karnage would congratulate him, but he felt these things were best saved for last. Specifically after he puts his head onto a stick and uses it to smash gits.<br/><br/>The Chaplain charged at Karnage once again but this time Karnage changed his tactics. Without a weapon he couldn't face the Chaplain head on so he dodged him, moving to his side. Karnage than kicked the chaplain in the back of the knee to buckle him before jumping on his back.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Dis was fun, but now I got to get back ta work!"</span>In one smooth motion Karnage took out his Pansy Gutter and stabbed it into the weaken area between the Chaplain's massive shoulders and his neck. The Chaplain screamed in pain but it wasn't over yet. Flipping over to his front Karnage finished his attack by pulling his Pansy Gutter out of the Chaplain's neck and stabbing him right into his heart, through the previous wound Karnage made with the Titan Cleaver. The massive form of the Chaplain went limp and fell back. With him dead Karnage ripped the Chaplain's skull-helmeted head off his neck and into the air for his orks to see. A massive uproar echoed in the hangar as they laid waste to the rest of the humies within as well as all the runty ships and escape shuttles.<br/><br/>Karnage and his boyz settled in and started to loot the hangar bay, piling bodies together so they could sort through their loot later. They had managed to cage up a bunch of the humans as well, at least the ones who didn't fight back. A pain doc arrived to do some battlefield medication and Karnage had his arm back into krumping order, which he demonstrated by executing a prisoner. Gathering his weapon, collecting his loot, and grabbing whatever teef left on the floor by other orks, Karnage was just about to leave for another area when a thought came to him.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Wait a feck... Dat hard boy, he was... Uh what do ya call it... Chaplain? Don't dey talk to da other hard boys? Which means... Dere's more!"</span><br/><br/>And sure enough the hangar doors opened up. But who came in wasn't refugees or orks. Their armor shined in the darkness as their bolt pistols roared through the Hangar Bay. Orks took to cover and started firing back, Karnage included.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Ha! About damn time! And 'ere I thought this ship had no one but pansy gits!"</span>