The Disco Booters are part Kabal, part pirate fleet and part a permanent, galactic-wide party.
The story:
Blastarius Manlove, archon of Red Slayers Kabal was in many aspects similar to his fellow ruthless tyrants - muderous, self-centred and loathsome to the extreme. His favourite way to stave off enui were the drugs. Copious amount of drugs. Best, most devastating and exhilarating drugs ever concieved in the galaxy. He was so set on his quest for permanent enlightenment (read "being high as balls") that he paid a trio of Haemonculi to replace his blood with Liquid Snow, one of the most potent of drugs out there. This was effective, amazingly so. Blastarius was so high all the time, he transcended time and space with his mind, becoming a stone, an ancient Terra pop star and form time to time, a conch. This behaviour was responsible for his downfall and in consequence - the biggest ride the galaxy has ever seen.
In a fit of passion, mistaking his face for a unicorn, Blastarius slapped Asdrubael Vect.
The dark lord was so dumbfounded by this act, that Blastarius' servants managed to snatch him away and run from Commoragh before all hell went loose. Suffice to say, Vect was absolutely livid. He ordered anything and anyone connected with Red Slayers to be annihilated. Hundreds of Kabalites that were not quick witted enough died, their slaves drown in blood and buildings and fleet reduced to nothing. The coven that helped him stoically packed their crap and fled.
While Asdrubael ordered death of anyone who witnessed the slap, somehow the legendary feat of Blastarius started to circle Commoragh anyway, slowly amassing a fleet of maniacs, outcasts and anybody displeased with current Dark City standings that in three hundred years after the exile, The Red Slayers, now known as Disco Booters, had enough ships, mercenaries and warriors that they could've populate a lesser Craftworld.
Right now, the Kabal ventures around the universe on their mobile base, which was created from a small moon, converted with ancient Eldar tech. The Disco Inferno, now looking like a giant, steel disco ball, floats around fringes of the Imperial space, invading worlds, robbing fleets and partying while at it.
The command
Blastarius Manlove
The Archon is the formal leader of the Disco Booters, however, being high all the time, he is hardly capable of doing that. Despite constant influx of hallucinations and insane ramblings, Manlove is still one of the most dangerous warriors in the galaxy, especially in shooting department, when he and his trusty Blaster, White Charlie, aim at something.
Gloria Manslaughter
Succubus Gloria Manslaughter was the leader of the Kinflayer Cult, specialised in deadly gladiatoral bouts against captured Craftworldites and shamed Dark Kin, who somehow displeased their betters. Blastarius was a huge fan and staunch supporter of her arenas (especially the Beastmaster spectacles, cause he liked the skinless doggies) so when he DID WHAT HE DID, she had to flee with her chosen members. Gloria is the behind-the-scenes leader of the Booters and a bodyguard/concubine of Manlove. She would've slain the Archon right away, but his legendary feat and pure aura of fun that he excludes makes it impossible for her. It's just way too funky rolling with that maniac.
The Trio, Coven of the Fluff & Puff
[pic soon]
A coven of three Haemonculi, Janus, Manus and Steve (Don't ask) are the masterminds behind Blastarius' drug blood and his staunchest supporters, as the raids provide amazing amounts of specimens to toy with. After they fled Commoragh, they spent their years creating most potent drugs ever conceived. They pursue the perfect "flavor", one so potent that can desintegrate a soul. Their Grotesques are known as Bouncers, as they are huge, burly and hairy. Their biggest achievement is a trio of Engines - Fluffles, Cuddly Bear and Princess, made from some Ogryns and Ratlings.
The Party Galactic - warriors of the Disco Booters
The Ooglers - Medsuae Court
The four Medusae, called the Ooglers are chosen servants of the Archon, charged with recording of his favourite drug-induced "vision quests". They also mind-screw anyone Blastarius dislikes. And that's a huge list of folk.
BoyToys and Temper Tantrum - Trueborn
The sons (BoyToys) and daughters (Temper Tantrum) of Blastarius and Gloria. They are vain, insane and petty, like their parents. Worse still, they are perfectly dressed and heavily armed with Dance Blasters, providing glittery devastation. While the sons are more party-oriented, the daughters are more ruthless and predatory, similiary to their mother.
The Dance Crew - Kabalite Warriors
Warriors of Disco Booters are a ramshackle band of Kabalites from many backgrounds, thrown together into a mixer of violence, drugs and Daft Punk. They are armed with standard splinter rifles, albeit with a tad different munitions - the drugs Booters take are so potent that they are deadly to 95% of organisms in the galaxy. Even other Dark Eldar tend to simply... melt when coming in contact with the concoction that they regulary inhale, shot or otherwise introduce into their blood stream.
The DJs - Vehicles
Almost exclusievely recruited from the remnants of the Kinflayer Cult, the DJs are the most daring, insane and almost deaf members of the Disco Booters. They provide the Snowstorm - powdered white drug that must be dropped on the site of the attack before the Archon and his Trueborn descend, as they refuse to touch ground that is not covered in drugs to at least a knee. They are also charged with, as the name implies, soundtrack. Theirs is the choice of what bass they drop when their buddies chop. The Raiders advance to a remix of Flight of the Valkyries, while Razorwings fly around, blasting opponents with their high frequency Dubstep Lances that can make someone dance so hard he explodes.
The Menagerie - Covenite Horrors
Princess
[grotesques need more conversions, photos later on]
The duo of Fluffles and Cuddly Bear are the twin Talos of Janus and Manus, made from an Ogryn, 200 liters of growth steroids and a Ratling. What was left of the Ratling is now a sophisticated targeting system and ammunition feeder for the back-mounted Splinter Cannon.
Steve (don't ask) always strives to outdo his covenite companions and Princess, his magnum opus, is the proof. Made from extremly rare female Ogryn, she is a horrifying, albeit quite cuddly, sight on the battlefield.
The Bouncers, Grotesques made by the Fluff & Puff are usually created by bashing together an animal and a Space Marine, as only their enhanced bodies can take the body-breaking musings of the Trio. Their snarls are loud, their muscles are huge and their manes are slik-like and very comfortable to touch.
I will expand this list whenever I get new models.
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Subject: The Disco Booters 
Thu May 28 2015, 14:05
