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Post by Esiphas on Feb 15, 2010 18:36:17 GMT
right, gotcha. im not a magus though. can we start?
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Post by Green Triangle on Feb 15, 2010 18:41:37 GMT
Yepz, we can start.
I was using the magus as an example because I couldnt remember what yours was, ethereal right?
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 15, 2010 18:53:12 GMT
ok. heres my other profile.
name- seth. type- assault marine weapon- heavy flamer. (i dont only get 6 shots do i? lol) description- recently turned terminator, seth is a new hand at fighting tyranids. however, he is extreemly skilled with a flamer and has avoided several deaths.
ic- seth loked at the other marines as they entered the hulk. he was nervous. then he looked at nomoar, decided to keep his silence. he looked around him in the corridor, and saw nothing, and relaxed.
meanwhile, nagathor looked at souleater, and his sharp tooth grin spread. he crept through the dark corridors, until he came to a ledge looking over 3 floors of tghe space hulk, and then a floor crawling with genestealers. then, he waited fro the patriarch to arrive, and give the purestrains thir orders.
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Post by Green Triangle on Feb 15, 2010 19:10:58 GMT
(We'll call my Genestealer Loki from now on)
The dark genestealer scuttled through a ventilation pipe, and when it reached it destination, tore through the plasteel and crawled down. It was in a dark room, but with its advanced eyesight, it could see the patriarch. Loki made its way around some convulsing bodies and stood in front of Venomlurk. Loki emitted some high pitched clicks and growls and the Patriarch growled back in acknowledgement.
Loki left the room through the vent and crawled to another room. This room had some large plasma batteries inside, and there were some shapes clustered all around them. Hibernating Genestealers. Loki sent psychic messages to the hibernating Genestealers in a five mile radius of herself. Almost as soon as she sent it, some of the genestealers below her began to twitch their limbs, and get up out of their curled up positions.
She set off to another room, and she was so intent upon her mission that she almost ran out in front of a massive, red armoured giant. She had more intelligence than the average purestrain, and she knew it would result in her death to run at the terminator, so she crawled up in to vent and waited. The terminator walked right past her hiding place, she knew that it must have not have tried very hard. She dropped down silently and broke into a fast run. The terminator whirled around and fired his storm bolter, but the shots exploded on the floor and walls, not one hit. Loki jumped onto a wall and jumped off and landed on top of the terminator. She crawled behind it and dug her claws into its back, and peeled off the armour with ease.
A massive powerfist came down on her back and she fell off the terminator, stunned. It placed a heavy boot on her head and she lashed out with her arms. She growled in success as its leg tore off above the knee and it fell to the ground. She walked over to it and tore its head off, ate some of its tender flesh, then left the area to find some of her brood.
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Post by Hellbreaker on Feb 15, 2010 19:26:46 GMT
Standing still, observing the room they were standing in Nomoar turned to his fellow squad members. Quoting several lines from the book of Sanguinius. He stopped and sighed. "It's no use. Blood angels, lets clear this wretched space hulk and be done with! The faster we are done the better." He looked at the other Blood angels when he sensed something. Something insignificant, yet important, that he couldn't put his finger on. "Blood angels, they are stirring. We should get moving, now."
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 15, 2010 19:38:12 GMT
seth looked at the librarian again, this time in agnowledgement. "yes sir/maam (i dont know)" then, he opeed a dor, and saw a small group of genestealers. "hosiles!" he shouted and let loose with his flamer, burning five of the nine, setting another aliight, then he ducked as the others jumped over the flames and tryed to land on him. he brought up his powerfist and smashed anothers brains out. something out of the corner of his eye moved, and he looked, but nothing was there.
naga ducked inton the shadows as the flames were let loose form the marines weapon. he walked slowly, staying in the shadows, and jumped. the marine looked at nhim, but he wsa already in the vent. he climbed to the patriarchs position via the vents, dropped down and said "marines, 5 floors down. they roasted a few of us, then the rest of us attacked, asides from me of course."
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Post by Captain Malachi on Feb 15, 2010 19:53:52 GMT
"Blood angels, they are stirring. We should get moving, now."
Malachi grinned. He'd been away from combat too long, he needed to kill something, soon. Good thing he didn't have too long to wait. "Hostiles!" Brother Seth yelled, spurring the whole squad in to action. Within moments of course, the newest team members heavy flamer had burned most of them to a crisp.
Malachi readied his storm bolter, and covered the young terminator as finished off the remaining aliens. He almost missed it, as one of them had crawled along the ceiling and jumped down on Seth from above, only to be blasted apart by the mass reactive shells of Malachi's weapon. "Damn xenos..." He muttered, before crushing one of the creatures skulls under his boot.
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Post by Scarclaw on Feb 15, 2010 19:59:15 GMT
Name: Night Class: Blood angel heavy Terminator Gun: Assault Cannon Bio: Night has never told anyone her real name or that she is female for that matter. After intensive operations she managed to get into the Blood Angels. The operations have started to wear off and her female hormones are showing through. She decided to take this mission because she thought it would help. The rest of the squad are suspicious. Can she keep it up?
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Post by CephaSquiddy on Feb 15, 2010 20:17:14 GMT
I'm not gonna join, but arn't female space marines impossible by fluff or something?
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Post by hivefleetcollossus on Feb 15, 2010 20:18:29 GMT
Brother Zepherinus obediently followed as Nomoar lead the way. He revved his Chainfist expecting to see something, nothing. It's just too quiet around here. Zepherinus suspected a lurking presence but couldn't place where. Instinctively he crammed his Chainfist into a control panel that fell into disuse & disrepair. Sparks flew and lights flashed, but nothing productive happened. A cold look from his battle brothers froze him momentarily. Brother Zepherinus, in a flash of impulse, ran ahead of the group swinging his Chainfist wildly at the air ahead of him. He was soon discovered by a small brood of Genestealers that were feeding on an alien plant that has taken root in the Hulk. The lights went out. All there was to hear was the insect-like clicking they make to send each others locations, bolter fire, & the sound of Chainfist boring through xeno-flesh. "To me my Brothers!" he shouted through the pandemonium.
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Post by Scarclaw on Feb 15, 2010 20:53:15 GMT
I'm not gonna join, but arn't female space marines impossible by fluff or something? Notice I said "Many operations". Basically she had a reversible sex change that is reversing.
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Post by Lord Sandwich on Feb 15, 2010 20:56:47 GMT
Venomlurk growled in acknowledgement to Loki. The Genestealer scuttled off down the corridors, fading into the murky darkness. Venomlurk picked up a psychic signal being emitted from advance Genestealers, who had met with resistance in the lower levels of the hulk. Suddenly, one of the half breeds walked in, bringing warning of the Red Ones. Venomlurk hissed, then acknowledged the warning. It leapt up and latched onto the ceiling with its talons. It paused momentarily while it shredded the plasteel vent. The creature pulled itself in and glided soundlessly down the shaft. Venomlurk was on the hunt.
Eventually the massive Genestealer reached a blueish glow coming from a vent. Venomlurk peered through the slits and saw three massive armored figures hulking below: One normal Red One, one Burning Red One, and one Red One that was not a red one, but a Blue One. The Blue One carried a massive axe, and watched over the Burning Red One who was searching through a seared wreck of a grate where some of Venomlurk's brethren had attacked. Venomlurk licked the air. It was time to attack.
In a flash Venomlurk crashed through the vent and landed on top of the Red One below him. Before the Red One could bring its massive fist to bear, Venomlurk had torn its armor in twain and feasted on the flesh inside. Simultaneously the Blue One and the Burning Red One turned around. Venomlurk leapt up and into the hole as the Burning Red One scorched the spot where Venomlurk had just been with a douse of fire. Venomlurk slithered down the shaft to find easier prey.
(OOC: Note a "Red One" is a Terminator, a "Burning Red One" is skulduggery's heavy flamer man, and the "Blue One" is Helly's Librarian. Also note that the Terminator I killed was NOT intended to be a player character.)
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 15, 2010 21:04:14 GMT
seth watched as the genestealer crawled back up the pipe. "almost had it. ah well." he turned to face nomoar. "left or right commander?" either way is sure to be danger ridden.
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Post by Scarclaw on Feb 15, 2010 21:33:06 GMT
Night awoke in the Blood Angel Base. She walked over to the food dispenser and got her Breakfast. After that she called up Nomoar on the Radio. "Status report?" "Uglies in the west sector and the south. East to be checked out soon." "Roger" "Oh and Night, Your voice sounds squeaky today." She cut off the radio.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Feb 15, 2010 21:38:32 GMT
Mind if i join? i will enter as if i just walked in with you guys, but just kept quiet? i mean, if termies are going to die then they need someone to get the gene seed.
Name: Infernus Balil Type: Apothecary Weapons: combat knife, left hand has the surgery tools, Combi-melta (fires up to 10 times) Description: Average sized marine, focuses more on supporting the squad, not direct close combatant, White armour except for chapter markings. Keeps a steady eye on all of the squad. Attentive, and does his duty well, heals the wounded, every time he get out the geneseeds he recited the apothecary rites.
(this fine?)
Infernus bit his lip at the missed chance to kill that genestealer. He ran over and knelt to the downed terminator. "yup, poor guy was hit from behind, no escape there..." He said as he felt for no pulse. "no matter..." Infernus said as he started to extract the geneseed and recite the rites... "alright... lets go." He said standing up after 3 minutes, putting the geneseed away...
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