Space hulk, We have started

[Elaitor]

Imho not necessary. Simply post the intro, and maybe change the title of the thread to add STARTED! or something similar.
And maybe put some basic guidelines with it, so we know who can do what, and when ;D

[pueriexdeus]

Is this going to happen or not?

[Elaitor]

It seems so, as soon as the thread starter gets his stuff together

I was afraid I missed the start, but seems I'm still on time ;D

[hivefleetcollossus]

I havn't been around I'm glad to see you've waited... I'm going to check on this one daily. Thats the plan at least isn't it? RTF on

[harbinger]

Hope there's room for one more.

Name: Mazzer Rackam
Age: 23
Rank:(I realy don't know the imperial rank system) I guess officer
Years in Service:5
Equipped With: Wraithcannon he obtaind during an eldar raid 2 years ago.
Secondary Weapon: chain sword
Special skill: Demogogue ( he can rouse the mases to do what he wants and think what he wants them to think through his use of words)
Background: none right now ill wright one later it 11:00 .

[Lobsta]

Damn!!! I wanna join in too, but theres already five players!

[facehugger]

So... When's this think gonna happen?

[hivefleetcollossus]

*Hears crickets off in the distance*

[Lobsta]

...

[Elaitor]

[Assimilator]

Ok here we go sorry about the wait guys.
I will be the marine dude relaying you lot orders and taking status reports via comlinks.

The insertion pod smashed through the hull of ship, overhead lights of the pod flickered and the green light came on. The pod door flew open, but a malfunction in the outer systems senses that pressure is normal. The vaccum of space begins to suck everything out of the pod, bits of the inside of the pod are flying out of the side of the ship. The pressure equalizes and respirators are now in use.
During the malfunction some of the marines equipement dissapeared into space ( Remove one of your items) , from out of the pod slump five blue brutes.
The corridor was VERY long stretching all the way around the ship there are solid looking doors dotted througout the hall way.
A voice comes over the comlink, " Brothers! Are you operational? We saw the impact and result from the ship is everyone accounted for? Your vitals are checking on ok. "

Harbringer and lobby if you pm some sort of details on a civilian i will add you ok?
Once again sorry for the wait.

[pueriexdeus]

Regain your senses men. Choices, combibolter or my trusted familier. As he air is sucking the life away from the weak I grab hold of the stanchion before I am lost in the void my bolter rushes away from my grasp. I've no time for this, I sense Tank (my familier) gnawing on the opposite hatch seeking safety and my protection. The command codes are simple to activate. The bulkhead opens with a snap and Tank and I are through the passage into the Hulk. A quick assessment of the situation, bolt pistol, force weapon, grenades, Tank is already seeking passage. Some survivors are pulling their way into the passage. Pressure is re-modulating. Who is still remains capable of battle.

I activate the universal command link " All units report"

[Elaitor]

My mind utters streams of curses upon the maintenance crew, their families and their offspring, Emperor damn them all, I knew I should have checked that pod again myself before we left, but it's too late for that now.
Think fast.
Ship and pod debris flung around by the decompression seem to have damaged my chainsword, so I unhook it and let if fly into the void. I unstrap my pod harness and pull the heavy bolter out of its anchorage, then clamber my way out of the pod and start the check on the weapon while connecting the ammunition belt.

"Marbas reporting: armor condition green, primary weapon armed".

[askerzz]

Good weve decided to start now

Everything in the pod was rushing around me. I was just about to fly out of the pod when i managed to grab hold of something attached down on to the wall. I was about to be sucked into the void, so i had to think fast. I unhooked my melta gun , my thingers just managing to grab hold of it before it flew away. I aimed the gun a few feet away from me and the force of the shot sent me flying through the passed into the hulk , smashing into the wall. My quick thinking had saved me but at a cost. my sniper rifle's aim had been based badly by passing debris and had crunched badly againt the wall, makeing it useless but for one last shot. So I unhooked it, took one shot going into nowhere that would cause damage and threw it down, knowing it would be my last shot with one for a while.

" armour condition yellow-green. All wepons intact exept for secondery ranged wepon (sniper rifle)"

Hope thats okay (some times when i write storys i get a bit carried away)

[Lobsta]

So... can I join?