Emperor's To-Do List

The Emperor's list of Things to do after Resurrection

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The God-Emperor of Mankind has been taking a bit of a breather lately, but don't think that he has stopped caring and looking after humanity. As a matter of fact, the Adeptus Custodes happen to have scribbled down this reassuring list of things that the Emperor intends to do once he's finished taking a little nap, scratched his non-existent nose and taken a bath.

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8: Do edit these rules.

9: FOR THE ETERNAL GLORY OF CHA (cough) umm, I MEAN THE EMPEROR!

The Holy List (in no particular order)

"Your faith in The Emperor shall assuredly be rewarded."

The thing is that the Emperor of Mankind would be really pissed off, would he when have returned his conscience to his body, find out what has happened to his empire during his 10,000 year long absence/slumber upon The Golden Throne. In his absence, the idiots running the Imperium, have become even more corrupt and the general state of affairs is through and through GRIMDARK. This list describes the immediate "improvements" the Emperor of Mankind would install, steps towards a more noblebright galaxy. The list has also seen some additions made by the Adeptus Custodes and the Commissars of the Imperial Guard.

Scratch my nose.
Take a bath.
Scratch my everything.
Eat breakfast.
Find my ballpoint pen.
Punch everyone in the face.
Roll around on the floor.
Scream really loud.
Get some tacos.
Look at this list and reorganize. Some items on the list are more important than others.
Become CEO and majority shareholder of Games Workshop.
Execute and then replace its upper level employees and management.
Recognize /tg/ for its greatness.
Clone Creed and make him commander of everything.
Find Dorn, and beat the living fuck out of him because his spiky Iron Halo popped my eye.
Hand his so called 'Imperial Guards' over to the Angry Marines
Then hand his entire military over the Angry Marines to use to decorate every chainsword in the galaxy with their guts
Build a new Death Star, I want a Death Star, dammit!
1. Scratch that, Get Titan Converted into a new Starkiller base. Fuck, The Grey knights would be good enough, but keep it away from the rest of the Inquisition
2. Actually, create something even bigger, just because I can.
3. Important note: Stick a void shield on the thing!
4. Very Important Note Make sure it can't be blown up by a few lucky idiots doing a single thing somewhere important.
Take a shower, I smell worse than a plague marine at this point.
Brush my teeth, because at this point, my halitosis could probably qualify for Exterminatus.
Fix my fucked up face.
Find Magnus, and spank him until his buttocks are in the infrared spectrum for ruining everything.
Create Catgirls.
1. Kill anyone who asks why as they are too stupid to live.
Retry building the Golden Throne so that this time I can access the Webway.
Add more bling to my palace, even more bling to my throne and go bling crazy on a new suit of armour.
Drive around the M25 in a car so fast I dig a trench around London by friction
Table an Eldar player by turn 2 in an equal points game (it's possible, I've just done it!!!(bitches))
Recruit black guardsmen/ bolter bitches.
Eat something other than psykers babies, seriously I need to eat more carbohydrates.
1. And some protein, so I can get even more ripped. I know no-one can see my muscles, but they need to be there.
Eat a live Carnifex without the aid of sauces.
Eat another live Carnifex with the aid of sauces.
Turn yet another Carnifex into sauce, while living, and use that as a sauce for the last live Carnifex.
Discover a way to cook Tyranids so they taste like buttered lobsters or fried bacon. That way, Imperial Guardsmen will not only be cheered up by the prospect of a good meal at the end of a battle, but they would also appreciate the irony of galaxy-eaters suddenly becoming tasty grub. Hiveships, once dreaded, would become flying hors d'oeuvres platters.
Wash the Carnifex meal down with a glass of soda and Amasec.
Further expand the Warhammer 40K storyline without the interference of Games Workshop.
Teach the Imperial Guard generals some actual tactics other than "Hey-Diddle-Diddle-Straight-Up-The-Middle."
Tell the Adeptus Mechanicus to stop keeping secrets and actually try to advance technology so we don't have to rely on whatever scraps from the Dark age of Technology we have left. Threaten to Exterminatus Mars if they don't.
Replace the Imperial Guardsmen Lasguns with something that can actually do shit. Probably some Pulse Rifles or Gauss Flayers.
Get a militarum codex for all the Segmenta and make Militarum Solar entirely from Adeptus Custodes in Necrodermis.
Beat up Matthew Ward.
Kick that Star Wars Emperor's arse.
Gather every Guardsman, Astartes, Inquisition operative, Sororita, Commissar... hell, everyone in the Imperium of Man, give them weapons, have them surround the Eye of Terror and then let the Greatest of all Holy shitstorms ensue.
On that note, find a way to bring Kaldor Draigo from the warp. I need him because he Gets Shit Done.
Outangry Angron, outsex Fulgrim, outfortify Perturabo, outwit Magnus, outpreach Lorgar, outeat Russ, outendurance Mortarion and outforge Vulkan.
Personally execute Fulgrim, Perturabo, Angron and the rest of them traitor Primarchs.. after the Inquisition has given them a proper torturing. Except Fulgrim. No torture for him will be torture enough.
Beat Khorne in an arm wrestling match, thus avenging my prior defeat at his hands, then rip his arm off and beat him to death with it.
Show Slaanesh my dick and watch his/hers/its sweet tears of envy. If Slaanesh doesn't cry, just dickslap the bitch into Khorne's arms and eat popcorn while hilarity ensues.
Hug Papa Nurgle and remain pure.
Get Isha out of Nurgle's clutches, then watch as every Eldar wych freaks out, incidentally causing the Eye of Terror to blink. Just as Planned.
Seduce Isha, just to prove that I can, and watch as Nurgle gets pissed off.
Fuck Isha so hard that every Eldar is gonna feel their asses sore. Also make sure to livestream it!
Give Nurgle a bath, with holy water made by distilling the blood of 1,000,000,000,000 saints.
Run before plagues eat Nurgle alive for not being diseased enough, spontaneously combusting with the power of 10 of my Legendary Power Swords.
Devise a scheme so elaborate and complex that I'll be the one to say "Just as planned" to Tzeentch.
Then do the same thing to Commander Puretide
And then Imotekh the Stormlord
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Then get Creed, Imotekh, Puretide, Aetos'Rau Keres, The Swarmlord and Kairos instated as the new Eggheads.
Outdick Eldrad. Then screw both of his daughters in front of him. Again. At the same time.
1. Apologize to Taldeer by officiating at her wedding with LIIVI (and make that canon!)
Go back in time and tell the dumb fuck at Workshop Matthew Ward who fucked up the 5th Edition of Codex Astartes that "He's doing it wrong," the dude to made the Imperial Guard better that "He's doing it right,"(Tomb kings and Tyranids disagree), then go to the guy who decided to give the Guard flashlights and take him to the Inquisition to be properly tortured.
~~Make a Total War version of warhammer~~Done. Make a Total War version of Warhammer 40k.
Permit Space Marines and Sisters of Battle to date. Well, the Astartes call themselves my Sons, and the Sororitas say they're my Daughters... maybe this plan is a wee bit awkward? But I want grandkids, and the last time I was a dad, my son Horus went and ruined Christmas for everybody
Be a better father to the rest of my sons, as not to spark another shitstorm that will inevitably cripple me for another few millennia.
Go on a deer-hunting trip with some Vindicare and bag more kills than him using MY KICKASS FLAY-WITH-MY-MIND POWERS!!!
Overshadow an Eversor Assassin during his dynamic entry.
Deceive a Callidus Assassin with disguises and trick her into having a romantic relationship with me.
Outbrood a Culexus Assassin and still remain awesome.
Deceive the C'tan false GabeN "The Deceiver" by tricking him into giving over control of the Necrons to me.
Find the C'tan called "The Outsider" and rehabilitate him. If not possible, kick him into a Black Hole.
Find out what if anything is chasing the Tyranids and see if they're friendly. If not: Launch the prototype promethium planetary bombardment torpedo.
Once again outdick Eldrad in the game of his choice, forcing him to ragequit.
Beat a Lord of Change Greater Daemon in a game of Chess with only 5 moves.
Then beat it in 4
Make a better emergency life support system as a safeguard if things for some reason go south. By that I mean make some kinda Emperor Dreadnought or some shit like that so I can still do my job instead of all this being a decaying corpse on some tricked out toilet worshiped by the entire population... did I mention how much this sucks? I heard that an old fart by the name of Karamazov has a dreadnought as a chair...
~~Personally get that dreadnought back-up plan started~~ Better idea, make myself a fucking Imperator Titan as my Dreadnought backup plan
Outright skullfuck Slaanesh for making something so good be so wrong and heretical.
Eliminate masturbation across the Imperium and in its place have sanctioned sex workers as part of the socialized medical program(no, I think I had it right before) so nobody will be stuck comforting themselves alone ever again.
Go outdick Eldrad one last time. Then put all the Eldar he saved when he got the Orks to invade Armageddon in a life threatening situation.
1. Let Eldrad try and save them.
2. Laugh as he fails.
3. Save them so I get to be the bigger man.
4. Make a note of where they all are so next time Eldrad pisses me off I can kill them without wasting too much time.
Send search parties throughout the Empire to find that awesome excuse for a Space Viking, Leman Russ, and if he's found alive, hand his ass to him like I did before I got stuck on this throne.
Prove the existence of the Alpha Legion.
Get those two exiled legions back again, they've blasted enough Tyranids in other galaxies by now!
Give Alpharius and Omegon a hug for staying secretly loyal and fighting Chaos from within for ten thousand years, then ground them for a decade for all the damage they did in the process
Invent a more reliable warp drive in order to...
Expand the Imperium to a intergalactic empire.
Create a special rule just for myself so that instead of just one unit as a scout, I field an ENTIRE REGIMENT'S worth of troops as scouts.
Beat a Commissar at a Western-Style shootout.
Recognize the Legion of the Damned for their awesomeness and badassery.
Challenge Sly Marbo to a duel to decide who is the greatest being in the entire universe.
Beat a Tau Broadside battlesuit in ranged combat using only an angry glare.
Hunt down my Legendary Power Sword. Again.
Come up with a Name for my Legendary Power Sword more original than The Burning Blade.
Use the warp to go back in time, find myself and beat myself in a duel, so I can have TWO Legendary Power Swords!!!
GROW A GOD-DAMNED BEARD. HOW CAN I BE CONSIDERED MANLY WITHOUT A BEARD? Also, how the fuck none grew in 10 fucking thousand years?
Find the canon-Nazi using this list as his own personal toilet paper to wipe his shit on and mail him to Commorragh.
Throw a WAAAGH!!
1. Invite the Orks to said WAAAGH!!.
2. Aim said WAAAGH!! at the Necrons/Tyranids.
3. Bring a camera.
4. ???
5. PROFIT.
Find Lion El'Jonson and get him back on the front line owning shit.
Resurrect Rogal Dorn/Rogal Dorn's hand, and stitch it back on.
Disable Roboute Guilliman's life support.
1. Never mind, someone got him off his lazy blue butt.
2. Find out who resurrected him and keep them on retainer in case things go ploin-shaped again.
Create a First Founding 2.0 to make the Angry Marines, Manly Marines and those other guys canon.
Come up with more shit for The Emperor's list of Things to do after Resurrection 2.0 if things do go south for some reason and the Emprah-dread-titan ain't ready yet.
Turn the Armageddon conflict into a 24/7 Reality TV Channel, just like in that fantastic movie The Truman Show.
Invent a deodorant that works on Typhus.
Promote Cypher to Warmaster, he's clearly more competent than any other human that got to that rank. He seems more reliable than even Lion El'Jonson.
Fuck, trip-out and drink the whole of Commorragh under the table, and then ~~kick~~ PUNT their stoned arses into Hell.
Proceed to turn the remnants of Commorragh into a family friendly theme/water park called "EMPRA LAND!". Featured attractions: Blam the Xenos, Hot Heretic and Dismember the Deamon!
Somehow regain my love and compassion. Can't lead the Imperium into non-grimdarkness without that, you know!
Figure out how to get my awesomesauce body back since I lost all my limbs to decomposition.
Make the Ultramarines stop boasting how awesome they are while in fact they fuck up almost every vital engagement. Thus, first I must make them REALLY awesome, and then I won't need to tell about it to anyone since it will be a fact in itself.
Somehow find a way to come back without sparking off galaxy-wide hysteria. Seriously, who would have thought being considered a GabeN would suck so hard?
Redesign the power armor pauldrons. CAN'T SEE SHIT WITH THESE THINGS ON, I MEAN FUCK. Also, I can't fucking scratch my neck without smashing my head. While I'm at it, find out why the fucking hell I thought that was a good idea to have those things so big in the first place.
Design a helmet awesome enough for me, let's see wannabe Horuses try to mortally wound me when all of me is covered in armor.
Invent a power staircase.
Resurrect Malcador the Hero and give him a shiny medal for his troubles.
1. On second thought, better make it two shiny medals.
2. We're talking REALLY shiny, here.
3. It's like, damn son.
4. So shiny.
5. Actually give him three shiny medals.
Congratulate Failbaddon for doing more damage to the forces of Chaos than my armies could have done in the same amount of time by being an incompetent fuck, then dickslap him back into the Warp.
Use Time machine to bring Archaon into the 41st millennia and watch him beat Abbadon with with his own arms and take his place so I may have a worthy opponent.
Boot Cato Sicarius into the eye of terror and get Captain Titus to lead the 2nd company.
Surf a flying leviathan.
Surf an Emperor-Class Titan
Surf the energy beam from an overcharges VOLCANO CANNON, THAT ORBITAL SPIRE IS GOING DOWN!!!
Get Forge World to make a fluff accurate miniature of me.
Make a legendary thunder-shield for myself.
Make my armor out of Necrodermis, I'll be invincible then.
Make Commissar Yarrick into a living saint, I'm tired of Khorne bragging about how cool An'ggrath is and how I have nothing to match him, so I want my own version.
Resurrect Ciaphas Cain and form the "forward retreat" legion for him to command.
Collect each and every one of the bajillion pieces of Khaine, put them together, and as he resurrects, punch him so hard that he'll fall apart into TWO bajillion pieces.
Create a super sleeping pill for the Void Dragon so he'll never wake up. In case it won't work, I will pummel him back to sleep personally. It worked before, thus I suppose it wouldn't be too much harder a second time, but I have a lot of better things to attend to so the sleeping pill is worth a try.
Finally win a game of Paradox Poker. Yes it's fun to get together with Tzeentch, the Deceiver, and Cegorach every Saturday night for these games of dickery. But it's about time that someone won one of these games and it might as well be me. Maybe I can bring Creed along to help.
1. Invent a translator for the hive mind so it doesn't sound like a thousand mental patients gargling a million nails in motor oil and weird syntax and can become a regular player.
2. Privatize said translator and form a secret alliance with the Hivemind, and then talk shit about the others behind their backs (after making sure the translator works two ways).
Organize my birthcentury party. It's gonna be an awesome party that'll last 10,000 days!
Out-prank and out-funny Cegorach... probably the most difficult thing to do on my list.
Set up arrangements for my return where I launch myself out of a Vindicator and hit a Demon Prince, causing him to explode.
Figure out how to tell my man bitches to add pimp wheels to my golden throne then maybe a magma cannon or something badass...
Reupholster the golden throne.
Develop better plans to stop global warming and acid rain on Hiveworld planets.
Beat Abaddon with his own arms.
Recharge my iAuspex.
Beat Matt Ward and C.S. Goto over the head with their crappy works
Tell the Black Templars to chill the fuck out. On second thought gather them into the 10,000 strong unstoppable force (ITS IN THE CODEX IT MUST BE SO) and destroy the Eye of Terror.
Release Bjorn and find the Space Wolves a kennel.
Get the Space Wolves a damn flea collar
Win a blinking contest with the Eye of Terror.
Fetch Badassius his coat.
Look up affordable retirement plans, I am so sick of babysitting some of these hopeless morons.
Challenge Doomrider into a space coke-snorting contest. Then laugh at him as he dies from overdosing on the stuff.
Convince Doombreed to allow a model of himself to be made.
Get a haircut. Ensure my hair is even more fabulous.
Have a trip over to the dentist.
Exterminatus Equestria
Beat Chuck Norris with his own legs
Start an intergalactic fast food chain. (Empy's Empanada's)
Invent a time machine.
Guarantee that Magnus won't fuck up my invention again. Rip his eye out and beat him to death with it.
Use the time-machine to drink Leman Russ under the table.
Using the time-machine so I can eat more than Leman Russ as well.
Assign a Primarch to the Angry Marines
Assign Zoloft regiment to newly anointed Primarch of the Angry Marines
Find my driver's license and look up own name.
Clean house with the Administratum. How can we get shit done when we don't know how much we have to work with?
Dig out my office from all the paperwork/peat moss that has accumulated over the ~~years~~ ~~decades~~ ~~centuries~~ fucking millennia. Not looking forward to this one.
Make galaxy wide web and ban Lord Commissar from every thing.
Invent a social network purely for Space Marines accessible from any data slate called Facemarine.com
Invent a website called 40000chan.org so that humanity will finally be rid of the IRL trolls that have taken control over the hive cities, instead of the internet.
Outangry a Angry Marine
Outpretty a Pretty Marine
Outfap Faptau in a furry challenge.
Utterly destroy all furfaggotry. (Space wolves not included!)
Beat myself in arm-wrestling with only one arm.
Beat Commissar Fuklaw in a chainsword duel. Then every Angry Marine.
Tell the Blood Ravens to stop dicking around in the Aurelia Subsector and get to work on that Eye Of Terror thing.
Satisfy Shlicktau to the point were she no longer wants to shlick.
Cure space-AIDS by wiping out those filthy Dark Eldar.
Pimp the Golden Throne so that I may score even more bitches.
Make a show called "The Fresh Emperor of Sacred Terra".
Get new toilet paper, this 40,001 year megapack has almost run out.
Turn off my nightlight. Seems that everyone was using it for something. Well, no big deal I guess.
1. Actually, create something better, which has a radius bigger than 50,000 light years, doesn't cause the deaths of one thousand psykers every day (find a better use for them) but most importantly doesn't need me to control it. I mean come on, my time is too important to just act as a giant psychic signpost.
Order all thrones, chairs and benches destroyed. Or out of my sight at least, on pain of Exterminatus Cheezious, which is like getting creamed, but harder.
Build a gold fortress at the centre of Terra to enslave troglodytes.
Become human parasite.
Go back in time, beat entire GW executive board over the head with a power bat and then give the Warhammer 40000 license to someone willing to do a good job of it.
Scratch that, go back in time, resurrect THQ and tell them to make five more Space Marine games
Punch Mork in the balls, with Gork's severed fist.
Demote Creed and his friends who keep fucking with my list.
Beat Swarmlord and mindfuck Hive Mind
Pray night and day that Frank Herbert's family doesn't sue the shit out of me for blatantly ripping him off.
Get Andy Chambers BACK!!!
Kick every heretic who claimed the Space Marine game was a ripoff of Gears of War/Starcraft in the balls with Powerfeet. Then send the Angry Marines in.
Beat Matt Ward to death with C.S. Goto.
Beat C.S. Goto to death with Matt Ward's corpse.
Give the Nightbringer nightmares about me.
Resurrect Sanguinius.
Tell him how much I missed him.
Resurrect Ferrus Manus.
Find Leman Russ, Corvus Corax, Jaghatai Khan and Vulcan then get their asses back to battlefield.
Tell the Dark Angels I forgive them so they stop being emo and ambiguously heretical, and they can get back to kicking the asses of my enemies
Sit down and a have a cup of tea. Because it's just been that fucking long.
Find a way to re-create Horus's soul and then destroy it again.
Then do it again.
Put a new password on my computer to stop all these heretics from accessing my damn list!
Buy a really big gun to gather a load of Orks and shit in the middle of nowhere...
...then Virus Bomb said area......
Take a dump on the Golden Throne.
Congratulate Vance Motherfucking Stubbs.
Go out on a shopping day to buy a new outfit, because this golden armor set is just SO 10 millennia ago.
Order the Inquisition to torture the fuck out of EA's board of directors.
Use proceeds to pay for Power Armor for every front line soldier in the Imperial Guard. Commissars get Terminator Armor.
Modify the Imperial Palace to be able to transform into "GabeN Emperor Class Super Titan".
Play Matt Ward in a game of Warhammer 40K. Let him build the ultimate broken Ultramarines/Grey Knights army. Destroy him in the first round with a Sisters of Battle army.
Go back in time and reduce the prices at Games Workshop.
Unfuck the galaxy (again).
Adopt Cultist-Chan. Hire a dialect coach and orthodontist for her.
Find a Tarrasque and make it my personal pet.
Commend Captain Titus for not succumbing to Ultramarine stereotypes. Conclude the ceremony by striking Brother Leandros (the ungrateful fucking smurf) in the testicles with a thunder hammer.
Get some Preparation H from the Apothecaries.
Revise Imperial naval doctrine to emphasize that SPACE IS NOT A FUCKING OCEAN!
Write a best-selling autobiography.
Buy a shop-vac and drain Khorne's lake of blood. Dump hydrofluoric acid on his skull pile until it is a calcium slurry. Laugh scornfully at Khorne's unbelievable rage as the work of centuries goes to waste in a few hours.
Tell everyone to cheer up. The universe is depressing enough, I don't need an entire empire worth of wangst.
Create a chastity belt out of necrodermis and put it on Slaanesh. Then create a matching ballgag and shackles in case the fucker might get creative. This won't get kinkier, won't it?
Introduce football to Orks and create elaborate stadiums, as to distract them from killing us.
Weaponize a vuvuzela and beat a Noise Marine with it.
Get new ballpoint pens because this damn list is draining the ink.
Consider ways to liven up sports with the introduction of power armor/fists.
Disband the Ultramarines Chapter and show Matt Ward what has been done as part of the torture.
Revive the Squats.
Piss on Horus' maggoty, heretical corpse.
Resurrect Horus again and beat him to an inch away from death, then put him in life support/stasis for 10,000 years and make sure he feels every second of it- lets see how he likes being in agony for countless millenia.
Teach the Adeptus Mechanicus there is no such thing as machine spirits, and tell them they can start using AI and computers more. See notes regarding Imperial Navy for immediately apparent uses. Then shit an Imperial Palace worth of bricks as the Void Dragon takes over everything and the Age of Strife happens all over again.
Congratulate The Legion Of The Damned.
Give the remaining Lamenters a hug. They deserve it.
Determine if sexual virility has remained intact. If not, demand the necessary supplements under pain of death.
Dominate a Sister of Battle in bed.
Find a way to build Blackstone Fortresses.
Deal with all the spam on 1d4chan.
Bring back Warhammer Wednesday.
Make a 40K version of Blood bowl.
Make Blood bowl the Imperium's official sport.
Invite the Eldar, Chaos and the Ork forces to participate in Blood Bowl games, proceed to rig every game. Just as planned.
Kill Gorgutz, If he doesn't run away from the fight, like he did on Lorn, Kronus and Karauva.
Create for myself a massive golden space-caddy to roll around the Imperium and fuck bitches in.
Train the commissars to stop executing their own men and start executing Furries that are useless instead.
Officially recognize the reasonable marines as the Knights Inductor. I need a Space Marine chapter that doesn't go trigger happy when they encounter heresy and xenos.
take a vacation to pen island
Make a chapter of Space Marines born from clones of Simo Hayha that is justifiably overpowered in the tabletop.
Get at least one Space Marine commander, preferably a Grey Knight, in some future Warhammer game to be voiced by James Earl Jones.
Eat a pie with a live Carnifex inside with the aid of sauces.
Look disapprovingly at the Ecclesiarchy then bitch-slap the priests.
Reintroduce the Imperial Truth, but this time, inform my citizens and soldiers of the dangers of Chaos and how to prevent it from infecting them.
Overhaul the Imperial Guard's stance on martial justice. If I happen to catch a Commissar shooting a recruit out of a meaningless quibble, I will beat him with my bare fists and he will have to be permanently accompanied by a servo-skull equipped with a colostomy bag. Commissar reasonable agrees
Research ways to prepare Orks as a palatable substitute for Corpse Starch rations, much like the ancient Terran food product "Quorn." Would also increase morale among common soldiers, as they would treat a WAAAGH like a Grox dinner with Amasec on legs.
Find way to make bolt-mounted power field generators feasible? Perhaps I should look at the Angry Marines' Adamantine Sack of Power Doorknobs...
Place an Imperial edict forbidding the use of Baroque and Gothic architecture. Who knows how many resources were spent gilding those fucking stupid space cathedrals?
Use a hive city as a tooth pick.
Make a new edition of Epic Armageddon.
Try to domesticate some Tyranids so that we can ride them like war horses or some shit. I don't think it will work (then again the Orks managed to do it) but I just want to see if we can manage it. Besides even if it doesn't work it will probably be a fun experience (assuming nobody gets eaten).
Crush Doomrider into a fine powder and snort him.
Party with Pedro Kantor and promote him to Imperial Fist primarch.
Invent a way to make female marines, and give them all to the Crimson Fists. Those poor bastards need it.
Introduce the Angry Marines to megaphones.
Establish the Adeptus Astartes Legions once again and rewrite the Codex Astartes to emphasize tactical and strategic flexibility. Arrange a checks and balances system similar to the Iron Hands for the purposes of chapter administration. Those who protest this action will be redirected to the complaints department, which happens to be located on my power fist.
DESIGN AND MAKE NEW SHIT (Mechanicus won't/can't do it, fucking toaster fuckers)
Give a Honey Badger power armor and use it as a weapon.
Name said Honey Badger Chapter Master of the Angry Marines. They're gonna love it.
Build a Tank to crush a MOTHERFUCKING BANEBLADE.
Give it to Yarrick as a present.
Invent Krak-Grenade Tennis with Thunder Hammers for rackets.
Invent Krak-Grenade Baseball with Thunder Hammers for bats.
Invent Krak-Grenade Cricket with Thunder Hammers for bats.
Invent Krak-Grenade Golf with Thunder Hammers for clubs.
Beat Da Squig in a Baneblade race.
Declare Tank Motorsports as an official sport.
Amass a fleet of a million ships and finish kicking the shit out of everything else in the galaxy.
Bring back the Enslavers. Then enslave them.
Make a Baneblade the size of a Emperor Titan.
Make a Titan the size of a Emperor class battleship.
Make a Emperor Class battleship the size of a World Engine.
Help the Necrons to build a World Engine the size of the Eye of Terra.
1. Then destroy it. Because I can.
Steal Necron starships. Traveling the galaxy without warp drives? Fuck yeah, I want that!
Learn how to make Tyranid calamari.
Learn how to make Tyranid Tika Masala.
Learn how to make Tyranid Sushi.
Play hide and seek with Sly Marbo and with the Tanith First (and Only) guys. It'll be interesting to see why they can't find the deity of Mankind who wears Golden Power Armour.
Declare Catachan Exploding Turtles (dubbed "Mine Turtles" by the local populace) an endangered species. Seriously, these things explode all over the fucking place.
Find a way to get a truce with the Eldar and/or Tau Empire, then throw a galaxy and webway-wide party with said allies
Outlaw the appellations Empy, Emprah, Big E and so on. Not addressing me with my real name is Heresy!
Dissolve the Ecclesiarchy. I hate those creepy fucks.
Ask Officio Assassinorum about drugs they using on Eversors, then start selling it in Commorragh. If you can't defeat them, make money on them, I always say that
After my Imperial Dealers completely take over the city, have them kick dark eldar as back to hell where they belong.
Then fill this place with so much sex, drugs and gambling that it will put ~~Las Vegas~~ Dicky Drubby to shame.
And there will be daemonettes serving drinks, or you can call me "Emprah"
Open a zoo with rhinos in metal cages. Any visitors will be executed as heretics.
Encourage creative thinking, like "there is better way to use guardsmen than suicidal wave" or "not everyone is heretic and need to be destroyed" among my forces
Pay orks to make me another life-sustaining device. As long they believe it works, it works - because it's really piss me off that MOST POWERFUL PSYCHIC in the whole space can't keep himself in shape.
Hire a squad of orks, then order them to loot vehicles of other races - soon the looted-monoliths and looted-mantas will conquer the world
Pay a visit to Tau, then show them the meaning of old terran saying "better dead than red". Or blue, in that case. Blue-faced reds are enough blasphemy in MY GALAXY
Get off the damn throne and find something suitable to wipe my own ass ..... ohh look a Grey Knight.
Lure every furfag to an unused planet using Faptau and Shlicktau as bait, then utilize any form of Exterminatus, thus solving the galaxy-wide furfag problem.
1. Not those that make themselves useful.
Send a whole fucking legion of speesh mareeens to Mars and get them to finally clear out all the rogue robots from thousands of years ago living in the catacombs below Mars.
Realize my mistakes as a father and further realize that my sons have actual emotions and stabbing them in the back/humiliating them/letting those with obvious problems lead legions of dedicated killers might not have been the best idea so I know what to do when I make Primarch Project, Part two.
Launch a cross dimensional crusade to destroy all CHAKATS!
Hire the Atraxi to blow up a planet, but only give them 19 minutes to do so.
Steal all of Trazyn's artifacts leaving behind a note with kindest regards.
ENGAGE HIVE MIND IN PHYSIC DUEL
1. USE PHYKER-DESTROYING-FINISHING MOVE. RANGE: GALAXY!
2. FIX THE REST OF THE PSYKERS IN THE GALAXY, One Howling was bad enough.
3. Re-learn how to spell psyker, and psychic. I invented those words, dammit!
Beat up Khorne while dressed as Slaanesh.
Bleach memory of having dressed as Slaanesh from brain.
Rebuild the Avatar of Khaine from the 2 Bajillion Pieces, then lock him and Slaanesh in a cage. Shatter whoever lives into 4 Bajillion Pieces, and hide the 4 Bajillion Pieces with Creed.
Challenge a Dreadnought to a fist fight.
Stand on the bow of a Battle Barge and shout "Fly me closer, I want to hit them with my sword!"(Destination:Eye of Terror, Targets:Chaos Gods)
Throw Space Wolves an Ultramarine bone; quality family time.
Play laser tag with flashlights.
Bring back Konrad Curze, fix his brain, and then get him to explain what he was rambling on about just before he died.
Clone Judge Dredd and use said clones to replace the Adeptus Arbites.
Create a training system for the Imperial Guard so my citizens are more effective than glorified meat shields.
Create a Chapter of Space Marines made up of only Pariahs just to troll Tzeentch.
Give some nice relics to the Celestial Lions to help them rebuild. Inform Inquisitors that a loyal Space Marines chapter complaining about an Exterminatus after the chapter has taken out the actual heretics is no reason to get all pissy. Send the Inquisitors that got all upset about that into a Ork WAAAGHHH! to look for Ork Snipers.
Replace the Imperial Guard's vehicles after chassis that weren't considered obsolete by World War II in exchange for stuff that's more functional. Also find out why the hell I thought that was a smart idea in the first place.
Improve ship design so that time and resources aren't wasted putting details on making the sides of the ship look like cathedrals and including over-sized figureheads that serve no practical use.
Kill Chuck Norris and disprove all the "facts" about him, they have no place in the Imperial Truth.
Make the Space Wolves to be accompanied by ~~Sabaton~~ Amon Amarth as they play 24/7.
Make an ironically underpowered Codex: Matt Ward.
Rewrite the sisters of battle codex. My bitches need some love.
Build a Fucking anti-grav hammerhead baneblade combo.
Tell Dorn and Perturabo to kiss and make up.
Get my wallet back from the blood magpies.
Steal Ahriman's library card.
Bring Carron back, and lock him in a METAL BAWKS as a prison.
Go to Mars, punch the Void Dragon back to Terra, teleport to Terra and punch it back to Mars. Afterwards go ask the Mechanicus where's their Machine GabeN.
make a deal with the Hive Mind to eat everything except the Imperium.
1. breed giant carnifex to eat the eye of Terror.
2. give the jeanstealer some jeans.
Resurrect Hitler so i can shove my fist in his face as i yell I MADE A GALACTIC EMPIRE THAT'S LASTED OVER 10,000 YEARS. YOURS DIDN'T EVEN LAST 15
Then make him Heil ME.
Get my hands on some Ethereal pheromones, then use them to get the Tau to join the Imperium, just as planned. Then sterilize those weebs as a taste of their own medicine.
Lead a live re enactment of D-Day using guardsmen and cultists.
Glue my model of Abaddon's arms on, rip the real Abaddon's arms off and proceed to beat him to death with them.
Resurrect Horus for round 2 and FUCK HIM UP...... More than last time. Oorah.
Tell Games Workshop that fucking axes aren't unwieldy! Seriously, how are fucking augmented super humans in fucking powered armor in any way slowed by a slightly heavy fucking stick?!
Destroy the metaphorical shark so that no franchise can ever jump it again.
Throw Michael Grade into a woodchipper. Then have the wood chipper dismantled and melted into slag for getting Michael Grade's filth (I.E, any piece of him) on it.
Learn the Doctor's real name.
Catch em all.
Rip off a Stompa's "Super Scorcha" and use it to make Tyranid toast. Because i'm just so damn hungry after counting the dead bodies.
Steal skulls from khorne's throne and taunt an'ggrath with them as I teleport back to terra.
Go to sleep. What? I'm fucking sleepy and I have not had a descent sleep in ages.
Drop that hole Latin/High Gothic thingy as an official language, seriously WTF was I thinking when naming Adeptus Mechanicus, Astartes and Astra Militarum.
Make my own animation studio to make adaptations of anime based on manga that didn't get finished.
Use profits as part of my ongoing plan to become majority shareholder of Google.
Put an end to youtube's copyright policy, then find those asshats that put came up with it and make them eat their own bones.
Watch TV
Fuck some shit up
Fuck some sluts up
Firebomb /mlp/ Seriously, I dont fucking care about MLP but that board is pure NOPE.
Get some 'nids and let them rip those fucking PETA douche bags to fucking mincemeat.
Fuck some more sluts up. Oh yeah.
Get some Taco Bell.
Close McDonalds.
Watch the last airbender (Anime series not the fucking m night shyamalan peice of shit).
Kill M. Night Shyamalan and piss on his corpse
Make melta explosives that can be fired from missile launchers, I'm sick of having to always get in the enemy's face to use metla weapons.
Get the internet to shut up about Call of Duty(this does include any other ones as well),.~~I'm~~,(No everyone else with a life) is sick of hearing about it
Out tank astra with a rhino, because why not?!
give orks something that can make a loud noise and can finally do shit.
Release the Kraken and after it has finished destroying the enemies of Mankind, proceed to turn it into calamari.
Eat pie, I like pie.
Check progress on Grey Knight attempts to cross-breed Saiyans and Kryptonians for any females.
Marry said females, that will scare off that scary Empress bitch.
Sort out the contradictions in this list. Thing's a fucking mess.
Commit fraud.
Disband the Church of Scientology and send all the criminals in it to Guantanamo for crimes against humanity.
Defeat the Reapers.
Get Kaldor Draigo into an intervention because he's hooked on fucking Warp Dust.
Light my scented candle collection for proper relaxation.
Collect all Crux Terminus badges so I can put my Golden Armour back together.
Come up with the most absurd, annoying, head wrenching question I possibly can.
Ask it repeatedly to that Zathras tool and laugh as his brain explodes.
Create a giant can of bug spray and use it on all of the Tyranids
Make Captain Titus Papa Smurf. We need someone who can make decisions without reading the book Rowboat Girlyman wrote 10,000 years ago.
Steal the blood ravens
Everyones mother.
Do some stretching because 10,000 years will give you such a crick in the neck!
Drop kick a Hive Tyrant into the sun.
Order a pizza, because it's been fucking years since I had take away food.
Find a xenos controlled planet, and bomb the fuck out of the filthy xenos scum! Note to self: Orks are probably easiest.
Astrally visit other space opera universes to see how they do things, then make fun of them.
Find some more things to do.
Find a living Astral knight,
Find a cloning device for said Astral Knight,
Create a Primarch for Astral Knight 2.0.
Forgive the people of Krieg of their 1000 year old rebellion and tell them to stop being meatshields. Well, bigger meatshields than the guard usually are.
Make deep strike safer so we don't have to fucking kill all the terminators
Shoot whoever started the whole 'maetal bawkses' thing. I mean, Jesus, rhinos are elaborate machinery!
Tell the Orks they're drunk and should go home.
After collecting all the crux terminatus pieces, sell them on eBay and give all the money to THQ so they can finally fucking make Dark Millennium Online.
Make warp dust into a smokable drug.
Tell the Angry Marines to fuck themselves and thus piss them off even more.
Make the Imperial Guard useful.
Kill whoever wrote the last entry for extreme heresy.
Give Commissar Yarrick better stats.
Slap each and every Blood Angel for ever siding with or allowing their Battle-brothers to side with Necrons, at any point.
Do a Word Bearers with said Blood Angels - in front of Guilliman's preserved body.
Teach all my children's Legions that I made each of them different for a reason. Inform Ultramarines to "think of the next step" if things don't go as planned but tell them it's nothing personal. Do CPR to Guilliman.
Give each guardsmen a pair of brass balls to intimidate their enemies/allies with.
Trazyn was here.
kill the idiot that didn't actually contribute and instead just signed his name.
Find and anally rape ~~a Daemonette~~ Slaanesh.
Take pictures of Schlicktau and give them to Faptau and Vice-versa
Put a Giant Fleshlight in to a Emperor class Titan just to have another one fuck it/Fuck it himself
Have a Ultramarine get lost in it.
Make everyone look at Daemonette Titties for 1 hour a week.
Install a Slut dispenser into the Golden Throne.
Have Ultramarines drink alcohol so they are not so fucking boring. They might not be able to get drunk off of it, but that's what the elephant tranquillizer is for.
Find out where my Bitches of Silence [1] went.
Find the Sanguinor and beat him in a duel.
Following my inevitable victory against the Sanguinor, find out who the fuck he is and bitch slap him. If he is Sanguinius he deserved it for not announcing himself for who he is and not fixing my ~~crumbling empi~~ <=HERESY. If he is not Sanguinius he gets another bitch slap for impersonating my second favorite son.
Set the record straight regarding Ollanius Pius.
Get Jango Fett to lead storm troopers.
1. Clone him
2. Use his gene-seed to create an army of Bounty Marines
3. Get them to assassinate all the assassins
4. Take them as the new Officio Assassinorum
5. Ensure the original never makes one his son. I am not dealing with a spontaneous Sarlac Pit every few years.
Officiate the wedding of Second Lieutenant Miranda Nero & Captain Titus. If the Space Marine plot was to continue, they would end up getting married
Canonize Robin Willams [2] as a mother fucking Imperial Saint. Why? Because I like to laugh and he makes me feel good. THAT'S WHY!
Resurrect Lord Solar Macharius as he seemed like a pretty competent general as well as a tactical genius.
Play Cards Against Humanity.
Resurrect those dumbass Inquisitors who started a war with the Space Wolves and then execute them as example for how fucking stupid they were
By any means necessary get it into the Inquisition's thick skulls that they were wrong for a starting a war with the Space Wolves and apologize for being heartless dumbshits.
Get some proper aircraft. We fucking need 'em.
Change the battle doctrine of the Imperial Guard to rely more on air superiority and less on throwing waves of men and tanks the enemy.
Cure Indrick Boreale of his speech impediment (and death).
Find Vulkan
Troll Trazyn the Infinite and steal his everything.
Build an army of sexy robot waifus that don't need to carry weapons because they everything the need built into them. If some animes and JRPGs can do it then I can do it better. Also make them all lesbians
Figure out which branch of the Imperium to put the above army into.
Convince all orks that I'm the most powerful being in the universe and that I can't be killed.
Include an online tutorial on Games Workshops' website for each game it sells. If it's good enough for Privateer Press and Fantasy Flight Games it's good enough for us.
Do away with the practice of separating Terminator Squads between ranged and assault. The Dark Angels made the idea work and Terminators don't carry anything that warrants staying at long range as it is.
Go back to before the Age of Strife and steal/reclaim all the the lost STCs, and whole Forge Worlds if necessary.
Mass produce skimmer felblades.
Destroy all overused memes.
Help the 'crons reach their apotheosis thing, and then have the Angry Marines Cock nob 'em so they don't fuck with my Imperium.
Get those two Sisters of Battle to confess to each other already. Seriously. I'm tired of them acting awkward and shy around each other when they are clearly in love.
Install a speech device on the golden throne, just incase I need to fix the Imperium's fuckups if i fall asleep on the job again.
Snort some warp dust.
Stop the custodians from oiling themselves up and actually do somthing fucking useful
Give the Ultramarines a new role, as dog sitters for the Space Wolves.
Give the Dreadknight pilots a badass helmet or something so snipers don't destroy them
Go into the Rock and either bitchslap Luther or the Lion depending on who the Watchers in the Dark tattle on
Upgrade all Imperial Titans so they can fly
Find out what Watchers in the Dark actually look like under their robes.
Find out what Angels Sanguine faces look like under their helmets. Bitch slap them - in the face (if it is actually possible). Every single one of them.
Resurrect Relic, and ensure that they make the rest of the Space Marine Series, Titus deserves to be a motherfucking Primarch
Make it imperial law that at least once a year every guardsman in the universe is allowed one free beer for the shit they do, hopefully that should prevent their temptation to go heretic on my arse
Also, make a chain sword, sword chain to literally whip the imperium back into shape.
Hold the Primarch of the year awards ceremony again, hopefully Horus can stay away this time.
Prevent the victory of Chaos in The End Times so that Games Workshop has to advance the story instead of pulling a shit reboot that changes nothing
~~Declare non-furry aliens that can interbreed with humans and have fertile off-spring close enough to being humans~~*BLAM*
Get better cooperation the Imperial Navy and Imperial Guard. I lose far too many brave gaurdsmen because the navy's incompetence leaves them without air support!
~~bring back the squats~~*BLAM* kill ALL the xenos
Demote Commander Kubrik Chenkov because that idiot isn't fit to lead a parade, and put him in some random platoon that's never heard of him where he might actually kill more enemies than guardsmen.
Grab those Eldar plasma weapons. I am not letting highly explosive weapons to stay in use. Seriously, It is like playing Russian Roulette with a Exterminatus
1. Also, get the laser rifles. NO. MOAAAR. FLASHLIGGHTSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!
Pat the Black Dragons on the back for putting up with all the shit that's thrown at them.
Buy out Google and enforce Fair Use on Youtube with an iron fist.
Berate the Adeptus Custodus for not preventing Goge Vandire's rise to power. Lazy fucks being lazy led to the worst thing for mankind since the Horus Heresy.
Steal a World Engine and start destroying Daemon Worlds with it.
Have a backup plan for destroying Daemon Worlds if the World Engine can't do that.
Finally defeat Leman Russ in an eating contest and a drinking contest.
Find the Black Library and empty its contents. Then wreck it.
Bring Ahriman to it and then trick him into thinking that the Black Library was just an elaborate hoax to troll him.
Punish the Grey Knights for turning on the Space Wolves and not chopping the heads off those dumbass Inquisitors who decided the appropriate response to the Space Wolves wanting to spare the survivors of the Armageddon War was to try and kill them.
Have Kaldor Draigo sent to another dimension and put Magnus as Honorary Primarch as punishment for destroy my porn stash
Macha.
Stop this whole "treating beastmen like mutants" thing. I did make them CITIZENS for a reason.
1. You know what? Furries are citizens too, so no more of this "furfaggotry" bullshit. I'd like you to show me something that could track a fucking mouse in a blizzard. Other than a space wolf.
2. Bottle said tear, and give it to Girlyman. Then he might actually man up.
Mix Speed, weed, heroin, cocaine, mushrooms, LSD, tobacco, pine-o-clean, petrol, battery acid, acid, salvia, some herbs and spices and some lettuce and tomato, vodka sauce, tabasco sauce, bam and the dirt is gone, Ajax spray and wipe, some chicken and cheese, curry and wrap it all in a tortilla.
1. Eat it.
2. Make Leman Russ eat it.
3. Make the hive mind eat it.
Schola Progenium harem anime
Visit that planet where I keep all of my pets. THEY BUILT A CITY!?
Rematch the Void Dragon at that fight. Have the mechanicus duff all the others up.
Get the mechanicus to make me an amp and a massive fucking pair of speakers, then attach them to a Baneblade, then plug in my holy guitar and shred so hard I make the Ordinatus Mars look like a disappointing fart.
Bring back Warhammer Fantasy.
Bring Horus back to life and kill him again.
Find Mortarion and give him a bath.
Outheresy Horus
Find where those 100 Baneblades went...
Have AdMec convert an Imperator Titan into my new power armor.
Release an edict as to which order the gifts go in the song "The Twelve days of the feast of My ascension".
Get Games Workshops to put free digital copies of all out of date codexes and army books on their website so fans of old books can still read them.
Drain Khorn's blood lake, then eat his khorn flakes while watching sitting in his throne and watching something noblebright.
Give Nurgle's garden a good spring cleaning, then perma-pork Isha.
Delete Slaanesh's porn collection, then replace her crack with sugar.
Ghostbust Tzeench's tower, then steal his change.
If I have time, kill Khorn with kindness, kill Slaanesh with boredom, kill Nurgle with Mr. Clean, and kill Tzeench with Warhammer 40k's plot progression.
Housebreak the space corgis.
Make carnifex choke on a smurf see what color it turns.
Make a Warhammer fighting game
Punch Lorgar in the face.
~~Punch the fucker who Blam'd me when I made numbers 441 and 443~~*BLAM*
*BLAM* a commissar cause it'll be funny
Steal one of those Necron pylons and put them on Terra so that I no longer have to keep trying to not let it become a new Eye of Terror.
Make skub usage mandatory for all guardsmen
Catch all the C'tan shards and become the very best, the best that ever was.
Give the Orks there home-world back. Those damn toaster fuckers on mars had no right to teleport it away and it turn it into Armageddon.
Walk into Commorragh, out troll and out dick Asdrubael Vect, then bitch slap him to death in front of everyone in Commorragh.
1. Then fuck Lelith Hesperax to death before I leave.
Point out to AdMec that their statement that all technology already exists logically renders innovation impossible, as any attempt would only reproduce something that already exits. Secondly, some STC technology would be otherwise lost permanently. How's that for Divine Inspiration from the Omnissiah.
Keep sending Kor'Sarro Khan to fight the Space Communists.
1. make sure he and Shadowsun get it on.
2. PROFIT.
Kill all the Inquisitors who think it's a good idea to kill all Astropaths and Navigators (who we need to stop the Imperium falling apart), and Space Marines (because they are fucking awesome)
Kill all the Inquisitors who thought that me dying and reincarnating into someone else was a good idea.
Build a gun with enough Dakka.
1. Show it to the Orks.
2. Let them fire at me til they run out of ammo.
3. Laugh
4. Show the Orks a gun with more than enough Dakka, and blast the shit out of them.
Kill Lucius the Eternal for good, as he can't possess me.
1. Then resurrect everyone who got possessed, kill any Xenos and Chaos Worshippers who killed him, and bro fist anyone from the Imperium who killed him for being able to kill him.

Gathering Storm Special List

Holy shit, Games Workshop are actually doing some plot development for 40k. Okay, I'll make a special list just for anything that happens there.

Get Ynnead to wake up fully so I have someone new to bitch-slap, but let him screw over Slaanesh first if I haven't already done it, as my time is to important to waste. Besides, the Eldar created Slaanesh, so let's give them a chance to sort it out.
So Roboute Guilliman and some dude named Belisarius Cawl are creating some Neo-Space Marines. Okay, I'll see what they come up with, then make something even better.
The Imperium has been cut in half by a massive warp storm. Okay, now I'm really pissed off. I so going to close this.
So now Armageddon has been assaulted by a fuckton of Khorne daemons. I do hope the Orks and daemons kill each other, because it will be a pain in the ass for me to sort out.
So Imotekh the Stormlord's empire just got a whole lot bigger, huh. Well at least the Tau has something new to fight. And the rest of them better not try anything with me, or I'll bitchslap them to death.
1. And they won't be reanimating from that.
Xenos are taking a back seat, and the focus is on the Imperium vs Chaos. Okay, I'm cool with that. Chaos really pisses me off.
1. But I'm still gonna fuck over any xeno that pisses me off.
Now that stats go above 10, I'm going to make a gun will Strength thats over 9000.

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Spheeesh marrines (Example)
Lerpyeyeyeye
NEED MORE METAL BAWKSES
MUST NOT LET THEM TAKE AWAY OUR METAL BAWKSES
METAL BAWKSES IS OUR PRECIOUS
WAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH
WE HAVE FEHLED TEH EMPRAH
MOAR DAKKA
KHORN LOEV PONEH
WHERE IS MY BABY
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
~~Creed was here.~~ No, I wasn't. ~~Now I am!~~ Not anymore. Just as planned.
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SOMEHOW FIX MY ROTTEN CORPSE

0.1- lock Fulgrim in the Oval Office, tell him Trump hid

       a bag of dicks in the corner.

0.2- Cut Mortarion off until he completes a 12 step program

0.3- Make Alpharius/Omegon wear GPS anklets, force

       them to return the make-up kit and wig they stole 
       from Fulgrim.

0.4- Lock Magnus in a phone booth, don't let him out

        until he figures out how to use it.

0.5- Make Perturabo get his construction license, don't

        let him use it until he learns about artistic architecture.

0.6- Make Angron wear glitter gel, send him to

        drama school.

0.7- Force Lorgar to attend an '80s catholic school.

       He also has to be an altar boy.

0.8- Put Conrad on lithium and anti-psychotics.

       Make sure he hides them from Mortarion.

0.9- Give Russ a comb and a razor. Make Fulgrim

       teach him how to use them. House break him.

010- Take away Roboutes' pens. Cut his budget for

         blue paint. Restrict access to Smurf cartoons.

011- Tell Ferrus to quit losing his head, make him take

        all his piercings out.

012- Punch Sanguinias in the mouth, tell him he's too

        pretty. If that doesn't work, put him in one of those
        Custodes skirt things and plant him on a corner on
        Plank Road.

013- Take away Crovax's lab coat and stethoscope.

          Make him fill the gas tank in the car.

014- Give Khan a compass, some chalk, and tie a string

        to his power armor.

015- Give Dorn Prozac, tell him there is a better way to

        make decisions than shocking your balls.

016- Give Vulcan some sun block, tell him to quit hiding

         The GODDAMN remote every time he leaves house.
        No shit, the moment someone finds it, he pops up wanting
        to watch his "stories". Need to inform him what a DVR is.

017- Tell Johnson to pick better friends and that nobody is

         Perfect, don't expect everybody to change everything
         that you don't like.

018- Tell Abbadon about his shitty life choices, not everybody

         Can be good at something, and teach him how to
         make a bad resume sound good.

019- Horus. Horus, Horus, Horus. Give that little bitch

        a FUCKING hug!

020- Go bail out those two dipshits I sent for chile nearly

        ten thousand years ago. They got 
         arrested in Brazil, and that's not even saddest part of 
         this story.

021- Give Norton antivirus to the mechanicus. Stupid fucks

        praying to a machine every time pop-ups lag the processor.
        Jesus, its like the shwami in that Steve Martin movie that
        flushes the fucking toilet every time the goddamn 
        phone rang.

022- Go find M'lal, offer him a cookie to tommy knock

         other 4 chaos gods.

023- Beat M'lals' ass and take the cookie back, rub it on my

        balls and leave it in Khornes' mailbox.

024- Get Nurgle to whip up a batch of herpesyphlaids, stash

         it in a pocket pussy and FedEx it to Slaneesh(C.O.D. of course)

025- Convince Nurgle his true calling is medicine, put him in

        charge of galactic health care. (Hes gonna shit when he
        sees what it cost for all those Custodes enhancements)

026- Introduce Tzeench to Barack Obama. Show him why his

        Lords of Change and himself never really impressed us.

027- Sic Marilyn Manson on the Necrons. Show them why they

        are going over ground covered already.

028- let McDonald's and Burger King handle the 'Nids. Just let them

       See  What their average clientele can do to a swarm of cattle in 24
        hours, then tell the 'nids they're next.

029- Give Khorne free cable access to all MMA events, permanent

        industry for televisions. Job crisis solved.

030- Educate the Eldar on the various rpg's and card collector games

        we humans have. One, two years tops, they will all have
        gained 70 pounds, grow neckbeards, and inhabited all
        available basements. Then charge the shit out of them for
        high speed internet and jogging pants.Slaneesh will lose
        interest after that.

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