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Post by barkblast334 on Oct 14, 2009 3:01:27 GMT
If it's ok with everyone, then lets keep rping.
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Post by orkblasta on Oct 14, 2009 5:44:23 GMT
Castellon looked at the dead nid, blasted a round into its head and said "If we are to find the king beast we should probably start searching the city, but what ever we do don't split into small groups. The nids will destroy us if we do. They have destroyed an entire city worth of people, that's a lot of bio-mass, lets go into teams and start the search. Master tau would please come with me to search the city? You two may join each other, besides you both seem to have a similar hatred of these blasted bugs." Castellon turned and started to walk back to the speeder when a great tremor shook the ground and buildings causing large chunks of concrete to fall to the ground. "It seems our friends the bugs are getting busy."
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Post by thatoneguy on Oct 14, 2009 5:53:13 GMT
Commander Flint shot two more tyranids, stepped back and looked at the battle scene upon them: they found themselves at a four way intersection, behind him the road went up five stories and made a l80 back around to the right side were the two towering buildings were near the bridge. A drop of perspiration needled down the contours of Flints brow as it furrowed. The endless hoards of tyranids had no end to their potency. This was not a battle they could win...
Flint shot down another tryanid, it's violet blood erupting into the air thick with gore. He stepped to the side of his squads fire, the sounds of their pulse carbines ringing relentlessly in his ears. Flint struck the button upon his side, signaling the Devilfish to swerve into their salvation. He was not about to let his soldiers die for pride.
"shipmaster! We need immediate assistants! get some heavy artillery in here now!"
"Commander Flint what..what is it?"
"Tyrinads! there littering the streets!"
"supports will be there in ten minutes."
Flint flew into cover as heavy fire poured in his direction. "pathfinders fall back up to the high roads, we need to get to that signal!"
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Post by Esiphas on Oct 14, 2009 8:17:35 GMT
"castellon, their is a group of tau nearby, they will be able to help us a little. i have worked with them before, flint and his suadron are very rescourceful. we eldar are fast on foot, and im assuming you hve some form of teleportation or fast transport. could you carry zarasch with you in you land speeder, if that was yours. if not, you will have to find your own way of transport zarasch."
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Post by Zrascak on Oct 14, 2009 13:40:25 GMT
"I can move on my own, me and my squad is good at alone actions. Do you think that you could reserve a channel on your vox for us though? It is a little too much with a tyranid hive for only us thirteen." Zrascak said as he watched the head of his last kill fly in a wide arch, about five metres high, and land with a thud on the grouhnd.
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Post by orkblasta on Oct 14, 2009 14:35:38 GMT
Castellon ran towards his land speeder, he stretched out his arm grabbing the pole on the side flinging himself into the bolt of justice. The rest of his squad did the same, before the speeder took off down the street. They flew fast ready to aid their new allies. Castellons squad had been weakened already but he was confident that they could make enough of a difference on the scales of battle. They flew around the corner completely shocked at what they saw. Thousands of nids all swarming down the street, swarm after ugly, horrifying swarm. They are going to require a miracle if they are expected to win.
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Post by Zrascak on Oct 14, 2009 16:25:33 GMT
Suddenly large chunks of tyranids was killed by different weapons fire and psyker powers and then Zrascak and his squad came amrching straight into the middle of the tyrandis that swarmed one of the streets, just a little bit away from the sreet that Castellon was on. Suddenly a ravener burst out of the ground but it was decapacitated by a backhan blow from one of the marines, the one with the thunderhammer. The next tyranid that w not a normal warrior or gaunt was a lictor that jumped at them but was killed in midair by a shot from the muant with the laser sniper rifle loaded with teh hotshot ammunition. Zrascak who walked in the front was suddenly attacked by a warrior whcih he ended with an inferno round straigh into it's head. The burning body fell down and set fire to some of the other tyranids before it was only ashes. Suddenly three zoantrhopes acme into view but as they turned and was preparing to attack the three eldars attacked them, not by trying to crush their minds since they as onyl a part of the gigantic hivemind but instead by sendin a fireball straight into the chest area of each one. As the tyranids was slaughtered in his commencing genocide Zrascak found a free moment and signalled to Castellon that they wuld meet where the streets hat they was on crossed just a little further forward.
OOC: Only so that you know, I'ver given Zrascak the easy street with almost only homragaunts ad some warriors.
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Post by barkblast334 on Oct 15, 2009 0:37:56 GMT
As Zrascak moved forward into the crowded streets, he saw a Tyranid warrior stand up among them all, roar and start hacking a way towards them. "Predator?", he said, and suddenly he felt the psychic link.
Predator roared again, blasting away 'nids and clawing and tearing up gaunts and warriors. Somewhere, a Broodlord loomed up out of the crowd. Predator started trying to tackle him to the ground and the hordes passing harmlessly by, but he was slowly losing against the broodlord's inhuman strength.
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Post by thatoneguy on Oct 15, 2009 0:45:02 GMT
"fall back!" Flint called out to his squad. he had already lost two and didn't want that number to increase. The pathfinder team threw down there flash grenades toward the hordes of tyranids, the bright light disorienting them for a moment giving Flint and his squad enough time to take up some ground.
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Post by orkblasta on Oct 15, 2009 5:33:40 GMT
Castellon looked over the ruins of a once tall building and saw tyranids swarming down the street in a big jumbled mess. Zrascak and his small band of soldiers fought through the swarm downing every nid that came to close. Zrascak signaled Castellon to meet them down the street at a corner where they would have a better chance of defeating the oncoming hoard.
The bolt of Justice flew lower to the ground as the Commander Flint and his tau scouts retreated back up the street. Castellon gave the order and in a hail of lead and fire tyranids began to fall to the fire power of the bolt of justice. The scouts on board fired their snipers at the larger creatures in an attempt to weaken the synapse link to the lesser units. Castellon, having the most powerful gun and the best accuracy downed the most creatures shot after shot ate chunks of flesh from the tyranids. Crimson blood and chunks of gore were catapulted into the air with each wound caused by the scouts weapons. As more and more synapse creatures succumbed to the scouts' hail of bullet the Captain noticed that when each synapse creature died all of the lesser creatures around seemed to be stunned by some form of psychic blast that emanated from the dieing creatures, "just like stun grenades", Castellon muttered to himself. "zrascak, commander Flint this is Castellon focus your fire on the larger creatures to disrupt and slow the swarm."
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Post by Zrascak on Oct 15, 2009 11:29:31 GMT
"Alright" Zrascak answered Castellon before he made a great leap and while coming down from the air decapaicated the broodlord that Predator was fighting with. As Zrascak spun around eh saw his squad coming throgh the sea of nids to join him.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Oct 15, 2009 21:57:00 GMT
"i don't see why you don't want to kill the little guys. there so small and funny to kill!" Salvion said with his daemonhammer slamming into the side of a gaunt, then smashing down upon another. with that smash salvion pushed down harder and lifted into the air and once more bought his hammer down on a warrior creature. "come on, Kyle, put some muscle behind it!" Salvion said to his lone warrior retinue who was evidently getting tired of fighting the hordes. "go help him out, wolf." Salvion told his familiar and then turning to a genestealer rearing back to pounce. "go on, do it." he muttered as the genestealer pushed back. Quickly Salvion unsheathed his power axe and felled the thing with one slash, before the other body half hit the ground it was already sheathed once more. "this is fun!" Salvion said. suddenly the walls to Zrascaks left crumbed. Salvion looked left to the ruin and saw a carnifex roar into the opposes. "looks like some tyranids have bio mass..." Salvion said turning at the carnifex. Salvion was slowly pushing through the hormagaunts in his way to reach the Carnifex. "I'll be there soon!" he yelled.
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Post by barkblast334 on Oct 16, 2009 0:45:35 GMT
Predator wend his way through the swarms as well, trying to reach the carnifex, but as the Tau scouts opened up a fusilade of plasma fire, he was hit multiple times. He roared with pain and pushed on, bleeding, but he knew that he would prevail. Zrascak ran at it too, but he was not targeted by the guns of the Tau. Predator was, and he was taking it hard. Running through, crushing lesser warrior-beasts underfoot, a lictor sprang up in his way. Slicing it neatly in half, he continued his running charge. Slamming into the carnifex, distracting it for a moment, long enough for Zrascak to get at it, he started hacking at it's carapace, avoiding it's flailing claws and talons. He tore off a plate and fired several deathspitter rounds into the gaping wound; the carnifex screamed in agony and lashed out with it's tail, knocking Predator away from the fight. Leaving Zrascak to the now-certainly won fight, especially by Zrascak, he tried to work his way to the Tau, holding his deathspitter in the air, trying to send the message that he was not the enemy. Just then, plasma fire hit him in the shoulder, burning through his carapace. Predator snarled and fired his fleshhooks at a building close to the firing Tau scouts and reeled himself in, landing next to the teams. They raised their guns but he knocking them away, sending them clattering to the floor. He snatched up Flint and snarled at him, saying loudly, "Stop shooting at me!", and threw him to the floor. Opening up with his deathspitter, he started firing into the horde, mainly concentrating on keeping the swarms away from Zrascak, but if they got close enough, he sliced them in half and tossed them aside, much to the surprise of the shocked Tau.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Oct 16, 2009 2:13:36 GMT
"you aren't stealing this one!!" Salvion said flying through the air with his daemonhammer all the way touching his back. after 2 seconds of flight Salvion bought down the hammer with his landing right upon the carnifexs head. the beast just backed up and shook its head in pain and roared back. the large beast took one of its crushing claws and slammed the ground between Zrascak and Salvion. dust separated them and Salvion lept on impulse. The space marine exile now jumped on the arm of the crushing claw stuck in the ground, the carnifex reared its right claw to smash Salvion off its arm. but jumping forth the marine dodged the claw and landed saddled up on the carnifexs neck. the scything talons on its back limbs flailed trying to knock off Salvion, but failed anyway. "one two, three, four, five." Salvion was counting how many seconds he could stay on the the beast with one hand up. after 15 seconds he got board and took his poweraxe out and starting smashing it the carnifexs skull. after 5 strikes he broke the chitin an got a nice pocket to cut with. "live this..." Salvion said as he slumped back and sliced a large line with his poweraxe down the carnifexs back splitting the carapace in two. the looked woozy and it began to fall forwards, Salvion stood up on its tail and as the momentum the fex had falling forwards, Salvion was thrown forwards and landed inches from Zrascaks face... (who was currently occupied with a ravener squad.)
(sorry, couldn't let you take it. and besides, this guy has something to prove 2 u)
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Post by orkblasta on Oct 16, 2009 5:52:52 GMT
o.o.c. Deciver what's with the double post?
Castellon and his scouts fired endlessly into the swarm trying to slow the advance by killing the larger creatures and for a time it seemed to be working. The lesser being would keel over with each death of a synapse creature some would even fall on their faces just to be trampled by their brothers. But this stroke of good luck was not to last, the tyranids had noticed their weak spot and were now trying to stop the scouts from exploiting it. They had stopped focusing on killing the tau and were now firing their weapons at the bolt of justice. Bio-plasma and death spitter bio flew at the bolt of justice taking large chunks of metal off the sides and front. The Bolt of Justice shook with every hit. "Pilot", yelled Castellon "Take us higher".
"Yes Sir". The bolt of justice flew higher out of the range of the enemy fire but when you close a door a window somewhere will open. As was it in this case when they became out of range for the ground troops they became a target for the sky troops. "Gargoyles", yelled scout 5 as a black cloud of creatures emerged from the streets and roof tops throughout the city. "Captain, we're in need of assistance". Yelled scout 3 "We won't be able to take out all of these creatures".
Castellons face was red and from the stress and black from the gunpowder and dust from the ruble, he looked at all of the approaching enemies and said "we need to turn off this force field so we may be able receive aid from the approaching ultramarines fleet." "Commander flint do you coppy, static "Commander flint".
"Captain Castellon, this is Commander flint over".
"Commander we need to turn off the cities power field, do you still have access to your transport?"
"Yes, captain we do."
"Good command it to start destroying generators around the city. Then we can get aid from my chapters fleet."
"Good call my transport is aware of the situation and is en route to the first generator, Good luck."
"You to, we'll be in touch." On that last note the Bolt of Justice flew off towards the incoming gargoyles and the first generator.
O.O.C. You guys need to be able to die your not invincible. Your playing as if your 10 guys aren't having any trouble with thousands of tyranids.
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