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Post by Father Nurgle on Feb 18, 2010 0:16:08 GMT
(well far, you guys are still, just like a bottle rocket, once u guys are off, there aint no slowing down for the one who has a schedule. lolz, I've been working on the antidote becuase when the one terminator made his grand entrance he opened the wall up to go in, i am assuming we are holding up in a 1 entrance medical bay now?)
Infernus scratched his head and shifted through the venoms and antivenoms, poisons and toxins. 'what combination could work?' he asked him self. he was becoming restless, after laying the geneseeds he managed to recover and helping quell any pain the librarian had, he had little time to think about the toxins that could work. after hearing of deathwing and new reinforcements on board this massive hulk he didn't know how to take it. more bodies, or more help?
All of a sudden Infernus starts to see things, fungus and rot quickly overcomes the table, plants grow and die in front of him, a stench only he could smell filled the air and pus oozed from his armour. Violently he shook his head and it went away. only to come back seconds after. 'use your corrosive spit and the mandrake warp beast blood in the same vial, stir it up and super heat it. make sure you contain it in a vacuum sealed container...' a loud, proud and king like voice told him. a splitting migraine come with every word. 'then take it to the life support room and open it in the vents. this should kill every single genestealer and tyranid on this hulk.' the voice continued. "who are you!" Infernus yelled in his mind back. 'your mortal self cannot take the truth for now, but in time you will know who i am, i will take this as a favor from you. "get out of my head you lesser daemon!" Infernus was shaking fast at his desk. 'lesser? you mistake the Father as the son.' the voice said as it left Infernus' mind.
Infernus had his hands over his eyes and elbows on the desk. everything was normal again. some bolter fire and screeches could be heard. 'what was that?' he thought. after 10 seconds of dwelling on it he spat in a vacuum sealable container, poured his captured mandrake poison and his warp beast blood in the container. it quickly bubbled and Infernus capped it and sealed it. he shook it then for a few short seconds and in minutes it was just a green container as the liquid became a gas. "i got it!" he yells happily. "now, lets get to the life support systems! tell all terminators out of this room to make their way there! we are doing this guys!" Infernus is over joyed. but his mind still has a haunting guilt. he shakes it for the time and loads his gun and packs up. "lets give these things a fever!"
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Post by Lord Sandwich on Feb 18, 2010 3:34:45 GMT
OOC: Dang, I'm out of it for a couple days and three more pages?!? I need to figure out ways to waste more time here IC: Venomlurk waited. Since the ambush a few hours ago, he had been on the run, picking off Red Ones where he could. They were strong, these creatures. He realized the only way to end this conflict was to locate their base of operations and end this quickly. He would still wait to contact the brood. Sometimes to get something done, you have to do it yourself. And so Venomlurk slipped through the ducts and off in search of the base. All of a sudden, he saw something through the ventilation slits. It looked like a large generator. Curious, Venomlurk kicked open the vent, and - after checking for possible traps - dropped into the room to investigate. On the generator was a sign: DANGER PLASMA CORE EXTREMELY VOLATILE Venomlurk had seen such things before. These were the Hulkbombs. Once in his youth he had seen foolish young ones tamper with a Hulkbomb. Venomlurk was surprised he had survived. But then again, he was the Patriarch now. Venomlurk followed the pipes exiting the Hulkbomb to one across the generator room. This siphoned off into a large vat. It had a similar sign: BEWARE EXTREME RADIATION LEVELS DO NOT UNSEAL CHAMBER Something to slow down the Red Ones. Venomlurk hissed with satisfaction. He slashed open the glass, watching it shatter, but scampering off and into the vents before the Glowing touched him. (OOC again: Continuing Venomlurk's tradition, I use a lot of names for things. Firstly, Hulkbomb is a plasma generator - you know, the big ones that go boom. Secondly, the Glowing is basically plasma or nuclear waste.) (Still OOC: Oh, and note, I'm not intending to detonate the plasma generator. After all, I do enjoy this roleplay )
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Post by mina on Feb 18, 2010 4:07:21 GMT
Z still awaits a answer for her question but she can feel the Patriarch is near and he must be told of the marines plans. She focuses on connecting with him using the psychic bond they share," Patriarch Venomlurk... These humans plan to catch one of our brood and use them to destroy the rest. They wished to have me for this reason. I am among them now. They do not realize it yet. They are looking for the main air vents to release this toxin on us. We must lock the air vents away. If we do this then the Marines will slowly stop breathing and we will be fine so long as we can find air. I must go for soon we will reach their base." She breaks the link and continues walking as always though she finds the restriction of walking nad not scuttling a bit annoying.
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Post by Green Triangle on Feb 18, 2010 9:37:25 GMT
(OOC: The role play has reached a 'main point' it would seem. The Blood Angels have a plan to destroy the genestealers, and the genestealers know how to stop them. From now on, I'm gonna let you guys actually kill other characters off. If you dont want to get killed by another character, just write it in brackets on the top of your post. The fight should be like this... Genestealer character: Genestealers jumps down and attacks [Name], digging its claws deep into his flesh Terminator character: [Name] spins about madly, as he tries to throw the genestealer off balance, and tries to grab it with the power fist. Genestealer character: Genestealer is stunned by the powerfist and drops to the ground, it quickly shakes off the dizziness, but it isnt fast enough. Bolter shells rip across its back and it screeches, leaps up, and pushed a claw through [Name's] helmet.Only a bit more detailed, obviously . Also, try to make the fight as realistic (and fair, dont just rip their heads off) as possible, because if the patriarch attacks a terminator, lets face it, the terminator wont do much. (I dont feel quite like dying so soon, but dont worry genestealers, you can kill me in a few posts.)
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Post by Fungus A on Feb 18, 2010 12:34:53 GMT
Elecsus had a huge gouge in his neck from the genstealers that assaulted him, with a single swipe of his powerfist he ended a single genestealers life. It's innards and Ichor spattered the ground and remained clung to the high powered field around Elecsus' powerfist. He let out a hideous growl and slammed his powerfist into another genestealer, the Xenos began to pour through the gap. He began to fire at point blank range while he semi-crouched on the floor, he raised his fist once more and the uppercut removed the jaw of a genestealer. His defiant stand was not working, there were too many, he held his ground, firing repeatedly, the blessed bolter rounds each hitting thier mark, the sound of his explosive rounds and the ripping and tearing of flesh filled the air, battle raged all around the terminators. Like a tide they began to fill the room iwth thier bloodied carapces, claws and snarling teeth flailing into the air. He was knocked back again by another genestealer, this purebreed had leapt onto his torso and proceeded to tear at his neck. He stumbled further until he was backed against a wall near the other terminators. "Stop them! kill them!" He clutched at the Xenos on his chest and pounded it onto the ground, using all of his wieght he fell upon the beast. The sound of many crackling ribs and bursting blood vessels echoed throughout the room. He leant back up, firing in a blinded rage against the tide of genestealers, the rippled like a tide, each surge and crest of the wave, broken and met by unwavering strom bolter fire. Elecsus' bloody armour was slowly being torn by the tides of claws that occasionally broke through his wall of storm bolter shots. He let out an almighty roar and began to push forwards against the xenos that poured through in tides of ten at a time. He punched and bludgeoned his way towards where he had made the hole and without hesitation began to fire a hail of storm bolter shots into the heart of the tides. They began to break through behind him. He was engulfed by a swarm of enraged, bloody tyranids. His sacrifice was in vain, the ground he held was broken, the hole widened, although the numbers were getting smaller, they still trickled into the hall. The worst part was, he was not allowed slavation yet. He was still alive, the genestealers had ignored him after immobilising him, the blood gushed out of his body and back in again, thanks to the dreadful systems of his tactical dreadnought armour. All he could do was shout and scream his dying cries. His terminator armour locked up, he was unable to even engage a flicker of his powerfist and he lay there, releasing blood ontot the floor as many clawed, hooked feet trampled over him...
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Post by mina on Feb 18, 2010 14:05:48 GMT
ooc(wait, I thought them/I killed all the genetealers?)
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Post by Fungus A on Feb 18, 2010 16:09:50 GMT
((Shh, you're ruining my awesome death scene, I deliberatly chose an expendable character purely for this.))
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Post by mina on Feb 18, 2010 16:11:33 GMT
ooc( Ummm okay. Sorry )
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Post by hivefleetcollossus on Feb 18, 2010 19:52:21 GMT
The stampede exploded through the doorway into the triage/medic chamber. Lionheart poised his Storm Shield and charged into the frenzied xeno threat. He raised his Power Sword high above his head, twisted his wrist, & cleaved the enemies before him with one devastating cross-body downward motion. Lionheart gave an upward cross-body strike next as he pivoted to hit a flaking foe. His step found a Genestealer under his boot. He brought his blade in one magnificent circle beheading the xeno as he swung his arm back up over his head, & finally crashing down on the purestrain that had only just then pounced, eviscerating it in mid-air. His knee raised into the jaw of an attacking purestrain, it was jarred unconscious by the blow. He cut down a few more Genestealers, while his knee was still raised. Only when the unconscious xeno hit the ground, did Lionheart stomp his foot down back into position, crushing the skull of the torpid purestrain in the process. He put all his weight into the Storm Shield & started to push, stabbing into the crowd ahead of him.
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Post by Alta on Feb 18, 2010 21:17:03 GMT
ooc - ok..., who's left? How many stealers? How many termies? And who are they?
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 18, 2010 21:39:57 GMT
seth saw the swarms, and saw lionheart in the middle of it all. "aagh! i cant take this much more!" he pulled the triger on his flamer, and incinerated the stealers in lionhearts area. then, he switched off the flames, and started smashing geanstealers with his fist.
naga watched teh flames consume the genestealers, and moved beind the flamer holding marine. then, as seth reached out to kill a stealer, nagas blade caught hm square between the eyes, ans naga flipped over stehs head and stabbed . when seth hit the floor, the flamer exploded, causing the deaths of normal terminators, seth, naga and several stealers.
new characyer- purestrain kakrak. biomorphs- 2 sets of rending claws, toxin sacs, feeder tendrils, implant attack.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Feb 19, 2010 0:01:57 GMT
Infernus saw the death of his 2 brothers, a blinding explosion that collapsed the roof down blocking the path in front of them. the bolters cleaned up the rest of the stray genestealers. the sounds of clawing and digging trying to reach through could be heard. then a stop, they had given up and now are searching for another way to them. "well the path is blocked, but there is more than one way to get to the life support. the vents all lead to some where and that place is where we need to get this." he said pointing to his pack. "so lets take the vents, everyone has their map in their helmets?" Infernus asked. he got several nods. "good well take this vent and seal it when we are all in." Infernus felt special, giving life saving orders and maybe becoming a hero. he walked in behind a veteran terminator, the vents were covered in in a nasty liquid, and it was puddling in some places. "keep your senses on alert... seal the entrance. " Infernus said loading his gun as the light was dissipated. (ok dont get scared with termies going into a vent, imagine those cartoons where the thin guy walks right through it and you see the fat guys bending the metal as they go through it. leaving a print behind it. )
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Post by Scarclaw on Feb 19, 2010 10:20:29 GMT
OOC: FN I'm going to follow you for a while ok?
IC: Night crawled in after Infernus. It was a tight squeeze even without the Assault cannon but they made it. When they got out Night checked their location. "Not far now brothers." "We know." She got back.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 19, 2010 19:15:53 GMT
kakrak heard something. he followed the sound. he saw a group of reds moving up a vent. and he folllowe them, quietly.
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Post by hivefleetcollossus on Feb 19, 2010 20:06:27 GMT
(OOC: How convenient, seeing as we cleared the room of all xenos. Read Father Nurgle's post again please.)
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