The Kopluru sector, post-LOTV, and all its residents are transported to the edge of the 40k Galaxy in modern 40k. They immediately realize how out of their depth and are outnumbered 1:100000000. But the Kopluru Sector is not entirely defenseless, and they have many cards to play... Written as several short stories in an overarching plot like World War Z, written casually.

Just a simple 2-part 1-shot 3 starcraft marines vs 1 space marine. ( EDIT , on second thougtht I have decided to turn the aforementioned big starcraft/40k crossover fanfiction into a separate document and fanfiction this one will remain a one-shot.)

There are powers in the depths of space that no mortal race was meant to know. Secrets best left forgotten for to tamper with such would bring only utter ruin. War now comes to two universes that seek to unlock the secrets of the ancients, their curiosity will set in motion a series of events that will change things forever.

When the cruiser is pushed out of the warp due to unknown phenomenons Inquisitor Kayleck is far from pleased. She will be less pleased knowing that all psykers are maddened mumbling that His light is nil. For that would mean the throne is emptied. Or that the throne isn't occupied yet. In the grim darkness of the Koprulu sector, there is only war. Suffer not the Alien to live!

To those who are remain true to the Imperium's Creed, blind faith and ignorance are an ideal. Sometimes though, such attitudes can lead to some rather unfortunate consequences which could have easily been avoided.

A troubled young man is reborn as the Overmind of the Zerg Swarm in a new, strange galaxy...

A small task force of Terran ships are displaced from the Starcraft universe into the Warhammer universe. Will a reluctlant Emperor Valerian Mengsk have the will to command it to victory? Or will he be crushed into ashes by a galaxy suffering from thousands of years of war?

A rewrite of It's About Time from which I've removed all the Zerg bits. Sven is a Spectre, nothing more. Anyhow, it's the story of a ship full of escaped convicts from the Koprulu Sector ending up forty thousand years later. There, they try to make a home for themselves, but these people are destroyers, not builders, and the learning curve in the far future is very steep.

A bunch of renegades and pariahs attempt to escape from Braxis and find themselves in a dark future, where there is only war and death on scales such that the Zerg might as well have been an ant infestation, and something seems to be working behind the scene to incite all out warfare.

An Ordo Xenos Strike force is sent to the SC-verse. AU. Enemies stronger. First time author. Please be gentle.

A fairly standard Zerg-style crossover where the new master of the Swarm is on a obscure planet in Segmentum Obscuris. I will probably re-write it, in time.

This story will be continued at a later date. Apologies for the inconvenience.

It is the 41st millennium. The Imperium of Man is besieged on all sides by aliens, heretics and mutants. Mankind faces extinction. Its people pray for salvation. Heeding the call, the Emperor has sent...well, the best he could get on such short notice. Now ready for a ball-busting, chaos-purging second half!

Shitty title, I know. This fic is really inspired by the Halo fanfic, The Enemy Of My Enemy, it's a mirror fanfic meaning its similar to Katsuhiro's version though mine is edited here and there. Both Franchises belong to their respective owners, OCS mine

In the near future of the 21th century, there are protoss in Dave's garden. But soon they have to cope with the entire 40kToyhammer army dropped inside the living room, and there are more visitors than what meets the eye.

Oneshot: The Raiders had been to some strange places in the galaxy. But in a realm of space elves, orks and bugs even worse than the zerg, this region took the cake. And so did the race that had summoned them there...

An Imperial fleet arrives in the Terran Dominion. This is their story.

The United Nations of Man has stood for 50 years with its allies. But now a dire threat awaits, and an ancient enemy shall soon return. They wish for nothing but the death of all Mankind.

A tale from the long lost days of the pre-Heresy Golden Age, when the Emperor walked among men, the Marine War relates how the Adeptus Astartes defeated a pocket Empire called the Terran Dominion, and triumphed over the vile Zerg and Protoss Xenos.