Galactic Partridges
Name | ||
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Battle Cry | All Glory for the Partridges! | |
Number | Unknown | |
Founding | Second. | |
Successors of | Raven Guard | |
Successor Chapters | None. | |
Chapter Master | Harry Partridge | |
Primarch | Corax. | |
Homeworld | Unknown/Crusader Fleet | |
Strength | Unknown. | |
Specialty | Assault | |
Allegiance | Imperium | |
Colours | Blue and white foursquare, green helmet, and gold trim |

One of /tg/'s homebrew chapters, the Galactic Partridges go by many names. Alternatively called the Galactic Pigeons, they are known as the Great Destroyers, the Theives of Glory, the Angels of Douchebaggery. So named because, according to greek legend, the first partridge appeared when Daedalus threw his nephew, Perdix, off a roof in a fit of jealous rage. Therefore, the Galactic Partridges are constantly following behind the other founding chapters, stealing their glory whenever possible. They have a known rivalry with the Space Wolves; indeed, the chapter master Harry Partridge's personal fleet follows Logan Grimnar's wherever it goes, always attempting to appear at the last minute and steal whatever glory there is to be had.
TL;DR: They're the Blood Ravens, except that they steal credit instead of relics.
The Partridge's Glorious Victory over the Dark Eldar
The Dark Eldar fled across the bridge of the great chasm, Logan Grimnar smiled. They had out run his forces thus far, but he had them trapped now, the Space Wolves battlebarge had destroyed the tunnel through the mountain range.
Suddenly a beam of light came down shattering the bridge and cutting off the Space Wolves from their prey.
"WHO THE HELL FIRED!?" scream Logan flying into a fit of rage. "It wasn't us lord Grimnar, the galactic partridges are here!" "No."
Suddenly droppod smashed into the Earth all around the Dark Eldar and the Galactic Partridges started the massacre. "ALL GLORY BELONGS TO THE PARTRIDGES!" "FOR THE EMPEROR, AND FOR THE PARTRIDGES!"
Logan raised his great axe into the air, "YOU SONS OF BITCHES!"
As soon as the Dark Eldar were dead, the Partridges left, when Logan Grimnar returned to the hive world, the streets were abuzz with news that had been brought to them by a herald of the partridges, they were safe because the galactic partridges had saved them.
And so Logan Grimnar screamed his rage to the skies