It is the 41st millennium, and the Imperium of Man has expanded their grasp of the stars beyond the Milky Way galaxy. Their empire is vast, but under constant siege of xenon scum. The Imperium has created the Space Marines. Super human soldiers created to defend the Imperium and her territories. These Space Marines are the best of the best; no other creature known to man can defeat one easily. To be recruited into such a prestigious group of warriors is not by will or skill. Rather one is chosen by them at an unexpected time, and then taken away. While these methods may seem cruel, unethical, in a time where there is war on all fronts of the galaxy for the Imperium to survive it has become a necessary evil. To be chosen is considered to be honors to those who survive develop a bond so strong with their chapter brothers any evil would not dare to hope to break it.

The chosen few who survive the tests and battles will join their chapter with honor. The history and code that the chapter follows becomes deeply rooted into their souls. They carry it with them to whatever end awaits them. For they shall serve the Emperor of all man kind and their chapter to the death if it were necessary. They do not fear these limitations of deaths. No, that is a sin! A sign of heresy! To fear death is to betray the marine's chapter and the emperor himself! Space Marines do not fear death! They bring to whatever foes stand in their way! For every Space Marine that dies, whoever killed that marine lost a thousand of their brothers in arm!

SPACE MARINES KNOW NO FEAR!