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Post by Interogator on Apr 6, 2009 12:37:43 GMT
"C'mon runts,we gota fight to attend to!" Screams Grashank as he peaks up his wrench and follows the alien that is disappearing and reappearing in the direction to the west.
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Post by UnseenOne on Apr 6, 2009 15:25:06 GMT
Name: Flaverg Vervous Snarburg
Unit Type: Care Taker
Race: Necrontr
Weapons: Wide assortment of portable necrontr weaponry
Personality: Loves to grow a beautiful garden with loving care then annihilate it with a Gaus Flux Arc. His job is to lay about all century waiting to awake his brethren when war finally comes to this planet. When he is bored, and he often is, he wanders about the catacombs drawing silly mustaches on the faces of his fellow necrons. Occasionally he goes and sees how the planet is doing, skimming around in a destroyer body. Sometimes on a whim he decides to cull a village or two, but mostly he keeps to himself. His pet scarab, Flappy, has been his only companion throughout these long millenia.
Specialties: Uniquely curious, he can operate most types of technology lying around the catacombs. He carries with him a warscyth that he "borrowed" from one of the lower ranking Necron Lords. In his chambers near the surface, he houses a wide assortment of random items found lying around the crypt, some of which have quite amusing properties, to him at least, such as being able emit a small shield around itself that is 'just' large enough to protect Flappy. Flappy caries it with him when they go exploring Lava Flows and other such oddities.
Other: His whole name is Flarverg Vlervous Snarburg, but his friends (back when they were still living) call him Flarv.
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Post by UnseenOne on Apr 6, 2009 15:49:56 GMT
Flarv put down his shears and inspected his handy work, the rose petals were in full bloom and magnificent. He got up, the servos in his legs straining from the long sit. He had planted the bed of roses some time ago and had sat there ever since watching them slowly grow. He worked his legs until the power flow was within acceptable parameters, and then strolled out of the garden past a few beds of charred and blackened flower beds he had tiered of earlier that year. He walked to a small flat pyramid structure 5 meters in diameter and half a a foot tall. Normally, he would have taken the long way down, but today he had something in mind. He activated the pedestal and was instantly transported to his chambers in the catacombs. He called Flappy and together they made their way to one of the three Tomb Ships interred close to the planets core. He had been getting better at flying these when he was a boy, but the war had left few ships at home to train curious prilg'ens like him. Recently he found out how to access the systems of this particular vessel by fiddling around with a replacement head from one of the silver level Necron Lords. He had fitted it into the main counsel on one of the ships bridges and, through it, was able to bypass the security measures protecting the computer core of the ship, his ship, yes, he liked the sound of that. His ship, off leading the fleets in the great war. He imagined him sending the neural impulses that would fire the main pylons. How they would slice through those infuriatingly sleek and swift ships of the enemy. He could picture himself knighted Hegemon of the fleet, all who dare oppose him obliterated in green, translucent fire. He blinked, or did what would equate to blinking since he had no eye lids. He was back to reality, the dimly lighted control counsel in front of him. He tapped a few keyes and brought up a display of the catacombs. Every thing was within acceptable parameters, as always. He pressed a few more keys bringing up the tomb ship's schematics. Most systems of worth were dormant, those would activate only when he initiated the awakening procedure, but many minor systems and, most notably, the ships sensors were up and running. He was about to leave when Flappy gave off a slight repetition of squeaking sounds and flexed his two front legs indicating a panel off to the side of the control room. Flarv went to retrieve Flappy when he noticed what it was Flappy saw. The panel displayed high band sensor readings coming from the surface. He taped a few keyes to determine the source of these emissions. What he found shocked him. The emissions were coming in short bursts, but the philotic pattern was exactly the same as the webways used by the great enemy. Refining the scan even further gave him some, if not much, consolation. The device was powered by a much more primitive power source than those used by the enemy. It must belong to one of their child races. They did become quite desperate in the final days of the war. He scanned the planet for life forms and was even more surprised to find the surface teaming with life. This cannot be. He thought to himself. The primitive life forms hear could not have reproduced so fast as to cover the planet in this great quantity. He looked to Flappy. Flappy, of course, said nothing. Flarv sighed, or attempted to sigh. What came out was more like a wheezing, coughing sound. Flarv didn't notice. He made his way back to his chambers and began the process of removing his legs and replacing them with a destroyer body. He had decided to investigate.
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Post by timelord911 on Apr 6, 2009 16:59:21 GMT
Damian knew he saw the spider as it retreated into warp space, and no doubt the noises he heard earlier were ork, there is another noise *shuffle* there again, 20 meters too the right.
*pivoting on his the champion stared at the spot where the sound came drawing his bolt pistol fired a round at the the rock, and almost out of the air a 3 meter tall beast appeared with 2, 2 meter long pincers*
Awwww so you were following me i thought it was some sort of threat? damian said in a sarcastic tone
With a roar of contempt the beast clear the 20 meter gap in an instant slamming his pincers into the ground where the champion stood a moment later.
Scurry too your master you foul thing, you are no match for me.
The animal seemed confused and lunged its pincer about too impale the champion, the champion turned parried the blow with his power sword and had too the human appeared too teleport behind the creature, Blissgiver wrapped around the beast's esophagus and the champion lopped off the head with a casual turn.
"i warned you..." Damian sneered and spat on the corpse, the blissgiver writhed and twisted tasting the air, the living whip twisted into the corpse feasting.
"ahhh yes i almost forgot your needs"
The whip grew and elongated developing bony barbed hooks on the tip.
"IS THIS THE BEST YOU CAN OFFER YOU SCUM!!!"
he turned away from the corpse drained and disemboweled by Blissgiver
It was time too find some allies.
Looking down the path he noticed a group of orks being led by a mekboy, the eldar warp spider was ahead of them leading the way
a roar originated from behind, damian felt a stronger presence, a Carnifex burst from a crevice sending a shower of gravel around the champion as gaunts flooded around the carnifex's hooves charging damian, its crushing claws shattering the boulder.
running at full sprint the champion was in front of the orks and behind the spider in a fraction of a second....
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Post by Interogator on Apr 6, 2009 17:27:30 GMT
As the roar was heard,Grashnak and his runts turned around just in time to see Damjan,and the carnifex behind him."Come 'ere bestie,weez gonna make you a dog food!" roars Grashnak as he braces himself for the wave of the gaunts,and ready's his flamer, "little closer puppies!"
He suddenly finds himself alone,as all of the gretchin ran for it,he turns around and fires his sluga at the cowards,one's head exploding as a fresh melon.He then turns to the spider and Damjan: "You 'z gonna fight or you'z gonna go run for it like those runts?"
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Post by timelord911 on Apr 7, 2009 3:19:51 GMT
"NO MORE RUNNING!!!"
Quickly damian did a jump and flippped landing facing the lead gaunt, Blissgiver used the momentum from the flip and wrapped around the lead gaunt's neck, turning damian threw the gaunt 15 meters, slamming it into the face of the carnifex, enraging and disorienting it too a stand still.
"WANNA GO?! LETS GO!!!!"
The Carnifex gave a tremendous roar, and charged headfirst its tusks gleaming, damian jumped and then rebounded of a rock narrowly missing the blow,which powdered the rock he was on moments before, he jumped on to the beast's back in the same jump, The daemon whip wrapped around the beast's neck and the champion plunged his powersword into the beast's chitin over and over again, the fex now thoroughly enraged began scything the air above his head trying too impale Slaanesh's champion, who was far too nimble, one of the talons nicked his leg going into a crouch and losing his footing, hanging on by Blissgiver and the power sword, he bade Blissgiver too release and with both hands grabbed the sword, planting both his feet jumped clean off the monster's back and flew 12 meters forward landing next too Grashank, "Cook these fools"...
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Post by Zemox on Apr 7, 2009 3:55:26 GMT
"Togeder we shall vanquish this evil!" The spider shouts as he sees the slaneesh champion beeing thrown of the carnifex and landing beside the mek, activates the teleporter and in a daring move manages to reapear ontop of the carnifex.
Knowing that if this thing hit him his armor wouldn't only be dented, he would be dead, he jumps down onto the carnifexes head and wraps his legs around its head and squeezes untill his legs hurts.
Then extracts the powerblades from his bracers and starts hacking on the carnifexes skull, the carnifex goes into a rage and stands up and shakes its head violently as it tries to shake the nuceanse of, exposing its vurnable belly.
"Finish it of, knock it over, kill it!" The spider screams clearly distressed.
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Post by Fungus A on Apr 7, 2009 14:02:47 GMT
He lowered his head. "Report brothers, is spectus alive still?" the vox net comms crackled into life. "yes, he breathes." He let out a gravely sigh "Thankyou brother, you have performed a great deed today." The static of the comms device died. "Brother Behemoth, brother Bisuntus, they mass to the east, There is but lowly spearhead as a final assault. we must make our way there, to co-ordinates 43,52,77 we must make our way there, relay those co-ordinates to our second part."
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Post by Interogator on Apr 7, 2009 14:28:58 GMT
With a roar Grashnak pulled out his wrench and charged the carnifex through the gaunts,slashing in every direction as he cuts down swathes of gaunts,finally facing the carnifex. With all might he had left he slammed the carnifex's belly,reaping it open.The carnifex roars in pain and hits Grashnak with his claw,sending him 20 meters far and into the ground.
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Post by timelord911 on Apr 7, 2009 16:50:39 GMT
Looking towards Grashnak he notices the masses of gaunts rushing his new found ally, the champion rushed forwards and leaped landing in the midst of the mob, activating his doom siren the high pitched ultrasonic frequency burst the gaunts like overfilled water baloons, covering Damian in ichor and gore, picking off the remaining dogs with his bolt pistol, and turning too Grashank offering a hand too help him...."we have too help the spider"
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Post by Zemox on Apr 7, 2009 20:09:12 GMT
The carnifex shaking and struggling has eventually caused the spider to lose his balance, he fall over to the left, but grabs the carnifexes tusk with one and pulls himself up after one arm in a tremedous struggle and stabbs the carnifex in the eye with the powerblade.
The carnifex swings its head and throws the spider of, sending him flying several meters and hitting a stone.
Then falls down uncounceous, as he sees the carnifex lumbering towards him, ichor pooring out of its right eye.
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Post by timelord911 on Apr 8, 2009 17:35:25 GMT
Running full sprint with Grashnak at his side both of the heroes slam into the Carnifex's side throwing him off balance making him fall too one side.
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Post by Interogator on Apr 8, 2009 17:58:21 GMT
(OCC:sory,didn't have time)
As the Carnifex falls down,Grashnak pules out his flamer,jump to the creature's head and fires with a victories roar.The carnifex screams in pain,and Grashnak laughs.But the carnifex decided to not go down easily,and slams Grashnak with his tail.Suddenly,all is black as Grashnak slams to the ground unctions.
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Post by timelord911 on Apr 9, 2009 0:53:26 GMT
Jumping above the head of the carnifex, with a downward slash lops off the carnifex's head.
Something began too change with the champions vision as he realized there was venom in his system from the nick on his leg... and collapsed too the ground unconscious
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Post by Fungus A on Apr 10, 2009 10:32:36 GMT
He smiled under his helmet, his men were already waiting for him "Today, We forge a great victory for the forces of Kronus!" He rallied his men, and charged towards the swarm of gaunts and the two fex's that blocked thier path. One of his men leapt into the carnifex's face, his lance ahead of him and speared the carnifex in between the eyes. The lord then rolled underneath the fex and thrusted his lance into the fex's chest. his other brothers attempted to distract the carnifex and hold off the swarm of gaunts. The lord pulled the underlying lever on his lance and a small blue flame flickered fomr the base of his almighty weapon. The blue flame suddenly became a huge plume of white and orange fire, enshrouding the carnifex in glowing white phosphorous and magnesium.
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