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Мультфильм по Вахе в стиле старой школы
Сегодня предлагаю простенький опрос.Хотели бы вы увидеть мульт по Вахе выполненный не в 3D, а в стиле рисованной мультипликации.Далее арты с примерами картинки (оба арта ранее постились)Твоя хотеть или не хотеть
1. Да, было бы интересно. | |
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374 (70.4%) |
2. Да, но только не в анимэшной рисовке. | |
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98 (18.5%) |
3. Нет, нах надо, только Лорд Инквизитор и Ультрамарины Муви пророк Его. | |
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18 (3.4%) |
4. Партия "Неуверенный Реакторчанин" голосовать не буду, но все-таки результат интересен, хотя и так все было ясно. | |
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41 (7.7%) |
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History of the necrontyr-necrons in a nutshell.
The Green GlowFrom very birth cursed they have been
Dying of plague were Necrontyr
Under the glow of native sun
Their own fates were been undone
Then they have built from living steel
Space ships which made survival real
To distant stars flew Necrontyr
And no more doomed, they had no fear
Civilization thrived among stars
But Necrontyr still beared their scars
Albeit free from plaguing light
Gene mutilations were hard to fight
Then Necrontyr have Old Ones met
Those who lived long and sculpted fates
Deepest chagrin possessed their hearts
For immense length of Old Ones' lives
The War in Skies then had begun
Old Ones forced Necrontyr to run
Their greater numbers have not won the war
For Old Ones were masters of the Warp
The Necrontyr defeated were
And hatred grew towards their foe
Then found was that native sun
Held power of the great C'tan
From necrodermis - the living steel
Bodies for Gods have built Necrontyr
C'tan have accepted it with delight
Powers were granted Old Ones to smite
Maphet'ran the Deceiver, one of C'tan
Offered salvation from physical harm
From the pains and diseases the Necrontyrs' bane
Only one realized - price shall be insane
Through bio transference whole race have went
They thought it will be misfortune's end,
Their new bodies like ones of the Gods'
C'tan gorged their souls - that was the price
Feeding on souls C'tan powers grew
Szarekh realized the Diviner said truth
He understood that his kin - Necrontyr
Robbed of their souls became just machines
Old Ones were failing to match Necrons' scores
Web-way was breached with Nyadra'zath's force
Galaxy was in the hands of C'tan
They and Necrons have Red harvests begun.
Whole planets razed and races devoured
C'tans' hunger for lives knew not a bound
Then legends tell that the Great Harlequin
Fooled the C'tan and they killed their kin
After this war only strongest remained
Slaughter of races made Warp inflamed
Necron empire under psykers’ attack
Unseen in the Warp such powers lack
All of the dynasties together once more
Necrons have united against common foe
Great plan of C’tan to shut off the Warp
As though meteor seemed unreal to be stopped
War of the ancients came to culmination
No living soul spared from evisceration
With their pain rose storms in the Warp
No Old Ones nor C’tan have this foretold.
Immaterium’s depths shaking with spasm
Void predators first-borns of chasm
Created and weaved from mortals’ emotions
Enslavers Plague caused great Warp distortions
This was the end to the Old Ones empire
Shattered and smitten they ceased in fire
But the Star Gods’ glee was not meant to end well
Silent King Szarekh leaded rebel
Weapons were charged, powers were aimed
Such was the strike, no C’tan could withstand
Shattered to pieces slaves they became
Necrons once fooled, now their bane
To stop the spread of Enslavers’ hordes
All life was wiped of Necron worlds
Plan was developed what’s lost to regain
Necrons to have living souls once again
To be once more living, have feelings and souls
Free from C’tan, for this strive Necrons
Ten millions of years command was to sleep
Ten millions of years multiplied by six
But the great slumber came to its end
Perilous changes already at hand
Szarekh the head of his people afresh
Under his tread will the Galaxy thrash.
Lutherniel artist Skitarii Adeptus Mechanicus Imperium тостер Wh Other Warhammer 40000 фэндомы
"Skitarii defending a Toaster"
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Commissar holding back Krieg guardsman from charging.
Cultist running away from a Primaris Marine.
Not Inquisitor checking out Emperor doujin
Not-Inquisitor holding a 'no lewd' sign
Ogryn protecting injured Sister
Pogo stick ork
Ratling Sniper teaching her ogryn spotter how to play cards
Rogal Dorn vs Perturabo pillow fort fight
Seraphim eating toast.
Sister of Battle wearing Converse all star
Sister of Silence and a lamb
Sister of Silence explaining the battle plan through interpretive dance
Sleeveless Sister showing off her biceps
Sly Marbo behind a tree.
Space marine in sharp business suit
Space Marine playing children's card game
A commissar who misses his dad
Space Marine playing ping pong
Sly Marbo gargling mouthwash