Template:Rape of an Eldar/Alternate Endings

Alternate Ending

Sera slumped forward and landed in the mud, for a moment she felt peace in what was a life of pain and misfortune.

A shroud of darkness started to encompass her vision, she could barely hear what the Mon'Keigh were saying

One of them asked "why didn't you kill the bitch?"

"Better to let her suffer, like the mangy whore she is" he replied, laughing "plus, its a little thank you for giving me the best fuck i had in years!"

Then they started to walk off, laughing all the way.

When the cries disappeared over the horizon, Sera's eyes finally closed, and she felt the hands of Slaanesh leaping out of the warp to grasp around her.

Before the daemon hand managed to touch her body, a flash of light appeared.

Sera's eyes opened once more, to the friendly face of a female guardian.

"Bless Isha, i was afraid you will be gone forever... I have only stabilized the wound but we must return to the evacuation point"

Sera, looked at her temple, the hole of her chest was plugged, but blood was faintly leaking from whispered softly "I am now only a husk of what O used to be, I am better off dead...."

Her newly companion paused, and hugged Sera, whispering, "Do not worry, it....do not lose faith....." before lifting her up like a child and carrying her away from the wreckage...

Sera's body started to feel cold, and her eyes looked at the wreckage once more...before she blacked out from the pain.

After what appeared to be mere moments, her eyes faintly opened and she was surrounded by a female healer, and the same guardian who saved her life. Sera looked at her body; her wounds have been properly healed -- only a faint scar remained to remind her of the ordeal she suffered -- but something else seemed off....

Before she could find out, the healer introduced herself, "I am healer Maishara," and pointed to Sera's savior, explaining "and this is Elisia, the one who performed the emergency aid to save your life. How are you doing, Sera?"

Sera replied faintly, "I-I am fine...h-how long have I been here for?"

The female guardian replied, "You have been sleeping for many cycles; we were afraid that you would never have woken up."

Sera turned to the healer and spoke sin a soft voice, "I-Is there....any permanent damage Healer?"

The Healer turned to Elisia, looking for advice who nodded.

Maishara replied in a sadden voice "You are pregnant with the seed of a Mon'Keigh, your....child will be expected to arrive soon..... "

Sera then realized what was wrong with her body: her stomach was slightly bloated, her womb containing the child of her attackers. Tears started to exit her eyes as she wept and begun to curse the Imperial Guardsmen.

Her two companions stood there, and waited for her to stop yelling...

After many hours, Sera stopped and her reddened face stared blankly at the ceiling Elisia muttered "Sera, the council have heard your .... predicament and have decided that you shall care for the child." Sera, emotionless face still staring at the ceiling, nodded once. "I have asked for temporary leave from the Guardians in order to take care for you, is that okay?"

Sera nodded once more.

Maishara spoke "Now that you are awake, I shall take my leave. Please contact me with ward's communication system if...you need anything else," and with a slight flurry of her robes left the room.

Elisia summoned a grav chair next to Sera, and grasped her hands "do not worry, it will....get better"

Sera simply muttered "understood...."

Alternative Alternative Ending

The xeno went limp as life left it's body and it's soul was dragged screaming into the warp. The Guardsmen were halfway back to their APC when they heard the distinctive sound of a bolt pistol being armed. They turned slowly and looked into the piercing eyes of their Commissar. They knew that they were about to die.

"Consorting with xenos," Said the Commissar His voice perfectly level and as hard as adamantium as he listed their heresies. "Abandoning your position, turning your back to an enemy, conduct unbefitting an Imperial Guardsman, Looting, Rape and Idleness."

The Guardsmen said nothing. Nothing they could say would change what was about to happen.

"By the authority invested in me by the Commissariat and the Emperor I hereby sentence you to death."

One of the Guardsmen was crying now, fat salty tears leaving trails in the grime that coated his face.

"Before I kill you however, I must know, to which regiment do you belong?"

The ringleader, his face showing a weary acceptance of his fate replied.

"THE ARISTOCRATS"

But the remaining Guardsmen expressions seem to changed, they smiled slyly and nodded to each other. Just then, a Guardsman behind the Commissar shoved him very hard, knocking him to the mud. Being attacked in surprise, the Commissar dropped his bolter pistol, the squad Sergeant picked it up and looked at the Commissar and smiled.

"well, well... it seems that we have another fun here"

A Guardsman knelt down beside the Commissar and removed his pants and his comrades do the same thing, he touched at the Commissar's ass and his face frowned

"its too rough, we need something to make it is smoother"

"I have something, guys" - said another Guardsman as he pulled from his coat a can of vegetable oil.

"shall we enjoy some fun, sir?" - The Sergeant grinned in joy JUST AS PLANNED

Alternate Emprahsque Imperium/Eldar Peace Ending

The Emprahsque and the High Lords of Terra signed the Treaty Of Terra which ended war between the Eldar and the Imperium Of Man at the very time the guardsman were about to kill the Eldar woman. Only for the Commissar to catch the entire squad in the act while at the same time aware of the treaty in which the Commissar had to let the entire squad go for their war-crime and send the Eldar woman back to her Craftworld. 8 months later said Eldar woman found herself to be heavily pregnant with the child of the imperial guardsman named James Benson who was now at the rank of sergeant. The Eldar kept her child away from any humans and raised her child Eldar but after reaching maturity the child left never to be seen again.

And then the poor child that wrote this was sent to the Commissariat and also never seen again.

True ending Orkish ending

But before the lasgun could impact poor Sera, a projectile destroyed the imperial weapon. A shot rang in the air, missing them by miles but distracting them from shooting the Xeno.

All the humans turned arround and found an ork wearing a poncho and a hat. He was smoking a cigar slowly and with piercing eyes he observed all the humies scum.

- Dat izn't da right way to treath a laddy.

- Squad! Orks attack!

They were getting in position before the ork just whispered.

- Draw.

Them a rain of lead felt on them. The only one who survived was holding the necktale at the same time he was trying to hold his guts.

Slowly the mysterious ork unfolds an axe and when he reached him, he started to butcher him.

The ork grabbed the severed hand he was holding the necktale and throws it to the eldar victim.

- Dat's yourz i think. - He said before walking to the sunset.

- Wait! - She shouted.- Who are you?

- Ma name iz Klint. - He turned his face to her.- Klint Izwudd. Bitch