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Post by sgtpenguin on Sept 17, 2009 1:06:51 GMT
Lazzrot kneeled atop a large rock jutting out from the side of one of the cliffs, using a pair of borrowed binoculars(the dead humie wouldn't need them) to zoom in on the small party of humans that were heading from the crash site towards his position. Zooming in even further, his grin flew off his face the moment he saw that they were the big 'umies, the ones that his custom shoota usually couldn't get.
Now, he liked a fight as much as the next ork, but unlike other orkz, he knew when he was completely outmatched."Alright boyz, I think that wez oughta tail em until we can find sum more of da boyz, and then, we can get them to distract them while we come up from behindz em, like we usually do. Got it?" He glared around at the other 6, watching all their nods of agreement, before looking at the last kommando, tossing him the binoculars." Grodogz, wat-you stupid git!" The ork, not expecting to have the random object tossed towards him, leapt off the rock in pursuit of the flying binoculars, before smashing against the ground 40 feet below.
Glaring down at the jellified ork, he shook his head, more angry about the ruined binoculars then the dead ork. "Ok... The rest of you gitz, get hidden! Those pinkies be comin' aroundz any minute." With that, he followed his own orders, using his camoflauge to blend in with the rocks as he settled in to watch the approaching humans. He nodded in approval as the rest of his squad blended in with the surrounding rocks, watching the humans get closer and closer.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Sept 17, 2009 2:19:14 GMT
Lord slowly walked through the trees and shrubs in his path, every few minutes he would stop to pull away vines and bunches of grass that got stuck on him. TS-300 had stopped and picked up a leather shoe as delicately as it could. "what is it?" Lord asked. (via their communication systems) in his monotone voice. TS-300 responded with the voice of an intrigued scientist. "it is the shoe of an ork, sensors indicate it was lost not but 10 minutes ago..." "Mmmm, an ork shoe, and nothing else. you think we have commandos in these forest?" Lord questioned. "if my analysis is correct, you are correct my lord." TS-300 responded. "so wait, if that is a commando shoe, and that's the base, why go in that direction?" Lord continued... "maybe we mistook that smoke for the base of the orks, that just might be a forest fire." TS-489 finally broke the silence. "or it might be a point of interest. this planet might not be ready to be awakened. if we get to that location and find an ork computer or a machine of another life form, we can then decide when to resurrect this planet..." TS-300 stated. "alright then, i agree with 300, lets go towards the fire, when we reach it we can decide what we do from there." Lord commanded. they steadily were on their way once more in a different course.
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Post by barkblast334 on Sept 17, 2009 2:58:19 GMT
Lazzrot was about to leap in front of the 'umies, but suddenly a Deff Dread leapt into view, and started dismembering the Space Marines left and right. "Yahahahaaaa!!! Let's get fightin'!", Skullcracka practically screamed.
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Post by orkblasta on Sept 17, 2009 5:02:55 GMT
Captain Ezequiel and his squad were almost within the safety of the rocks when a Deff Dread came thundering over a boulder at a surprisingly fast pace. The huge machine smashed into Selucton on the left side and with a wild scream tor his arm clean off and then thru the arm at Fristune the next closest to the ork. Captain Ezequiel knowing exactly what to do shouldered past his men swinging his nemesis-force-weapon at the orks mech arm slicing strate threw without any resistance whatsoever. This didn't seem to slow the machine down at all it continued to rip apart Selucton, dismantling him part by part.
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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 17, 2009 9:37:59 GMT
The sound of jump packs exploded behind the marines, Jian landing directly on the Deff Dreads middle. Wrestling with the arms he called the rest of his squad over, Quan and Giatan became visible once again, the two battle suits aiming their burst cannons at the machine in a crisscross fashion. The weapons fired, ripping several holes into the deff dread and the main body piece disconnected from its legs and toppled to the floor. Jian flipped off the thing and fired a missile into a squad of orks, throwing each one to the floor. He turned quickly “Go!” he commanded “We’ll hold them off,” he went to turn but stopped “Take this,” he handed over a communications device “Tell us when you get to a safe distance then we can rendezvous” He jumped quickly back into the action, felling several orks by landing on top of them.
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Post by Zrascak on Sept 17, 2009 12:08:14 GMT
"Trouble captain Ezequiel?" Zrascak asked as he came up from behind the deff dread and shot it with his plasma pistol in the back. "Please, do not fire on me! I am here to help you!" Zrascak shotued to the grey knights.
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Post by orkblasta on Sept 17, 2009 14:47:11 GMT
"Yes there is trouble but who are you?" Asked the captain as he focused his weapon on the new comer ready to defend himself.
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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 17, 2009 16:53:55 GMT
"Trouble captain Ezequiel?" Zrascak asked as he came up from behind the deff dread and shot it with his plasma pistol in the back. "Please, do not fire on me! I am here to help you!" Zrascak shotued to the grey knights. Zrascak, the deff dread has already been destroyed by me, if you even read the post you would understand.
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Post by Zrascak on Sept 17, 2009 19:32:05 GMT
OOC: I know, he is just cautious. Sure, it might not be seen as honoralbe to place an extra shot in the bakc of a dead enemy but he does it instead of being surpries by things playing dead.
IC: My name is Zrascak, I am here to hepl you by a request from your inquisitor lord. IF you do not shoot on me I can come closer and hand you a data slate with confirmation." Zrascak said as he measured the grey knight.
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Post by sgtpenguin on Sept 17, 2009 20:59:29 GMT
Lazzrot watched the ensuing fight, deciding to hang back and wait for the right moment to strike. As he watched the battle unfold, he decided that there would never be a right moment to strike, due to the humies fishy allies. As the battle began to calm down, he motioned towards several of the kommandoz, and then pointing at the combat. The boys paused for a moment before leaping out of their positions and charging down towards the fighting.
Lazzrot stood back, taking aim with his shoota and letting off a burst of fire before leaping back into his hidey hole. The short burst of fire batterered uselessly against one of the fishhead's armor, though a single slug got through near the knee joint, causing the battlesuit to stumble enough for 3 of the kommandoz to overwhelm it. Lazzrot chuckled from his hiding place, knowing that the boyz were going to get slaughtered. There were more to go around, and none of em as good as him.
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Post by Lewis C. on Sept 17, 2009 21:33:55 GMT
The battle suit toppled and a mettalic scream of pain echoed around the walls of the canyon "Quan! no!" Jian shouted loudly, Quan had been his brother and mentor. He play backed a few seconds before Quan was killed and traced the shot to some rocks above the canyon "You son of a kroot" he activated his jump pack and leaped up onto the rocky area. He landed softly and released the remaining rockets into the rock face that the ork was presumed to be hiding behind. His flamer activated and a thick stream of fire cannoned into the rock face "Die vile beast!"
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Post by sgtpenguin on Sept 17, 2009 21:51:52 GMT
He was still grinning as he recounted his kill when a missle impacted near him, gouging a deep hole in the rock. He crawled further back in the crevice, hoping that the fish face would think he killed him. He almost let out a roar of pain as the flamer bathed him in a wall of fire, only stopping himself by biting off his tounge as he crawled as far back as he could, one of the missles impacting near his hand. He waited for the fire to abate before he looked to see if he had suffered any injuries, looking in great surprise when he found that his half of his left arm had been completely off. That stupid fish face had almost killed him! He would remember that git.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Sept 17, 2009 21:57:23 GMT
"sir, shots fried, go towards that direction?" TS-300 mentioned. "sounds as if it is coming from the direction in that which we are going..." TS-489 noted. the 3 had now made it out of the forest and now on the edge of a dirt only spot where there used to be thick forest. Lord glared around the field seeing terminators and orks, unknown armour and space marines. a frenzied ork flew towards their direction and stumbled back up, stared at TS-300, and attacked. lightly TS-300 picked up the ork, and ripped him in half as if a fly. "darn, and i thought we wouldn't have to fight..." TS-489 said reluctantly. "we might not have to, we could take sides..." Lord told them
(remember they talk via communicators, i will make lord write in the dirt to communicate and he will point as well.)
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Post by generalcross on Sept 17, 2009 22:16:11 GMT
The ork gurgled thick blood from between his fangs as the elegant powerblade pierced him through the torso and casually threw him aside as Sajem materialized behind him. Turning with the advanced Armour platings locking into position, Sajem added his two Deathspinners to his squad's torrent of fire upon the group of orks fleeing from the devastation that had followed the Eldar attack.
"Sajem to command. All targets eliminated. Webway is secure. Awaiting further orders." The Exarch called in, his cold harsh tone betraying the pleasure he'd felt by eliminating the orkiod menace.
"Acknowledged Sajem", the crisp female voice replied. "Stand by for new orders: A spacecraft entered orbit recently and landed in a tropical environment. It is believed to be of Mon-keigh origins. Your squad are to investigate the remains and search for survivors."
"With respect command", Sajem replied, "Should we not seek to eliminate all non-Eldar life on this planet?" The idea of not combating any species besides Eldar infuriated him.
"Your orders are clear. Command out."
Regaining his composure, Sajem signaled his squad to board the Wave Serpent and set out towards the crash site with all haste.
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Post by orkblasta on Sept 17, 2009 23:51:30 GMT
Captain Ezequiel looked at the stranger remembering what one of the inquisitors had said "it is better to have allies rather than enemies but that doesn't mean you have to trust them." Taking the inquisitors words as advice he grunted and took the sheets from the stranger. Indeed this man had come to aid them in their fight. "Well then if you are here to help us then we should probably secure this location their are many orks around and other Xenos as well." Said the captain as turned back towards the rocks. "lets clear those rocks of all life".
The captain issued a few orders to clear the rocks. They split into three teams. Langston and Monath went together, and Dericke and Fristune went together. The Captain went with the stranger who strangely enough still hadn't introduced himself. They worked their way through the rocks using motion trackers and heat detectors to search out the hidden orks.
The ground shook and rumbled as a massive explosion silenced all other sound. The Captain smiled as he realized that someone had entered the craft springing the trap that he had left behind. He had set the warp coils to self destruct if anyone entered the craft.
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