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Post by w00teldar on Apr 8, 2011 20:14:57 GMT
Cyrus' ship landed, and he walked to Harry and Kes, Aith right behind him. Cyrus caught sight of their kids, and he waved, getting their attention.
Nearby, a warp rift opened, and Kayra and Kais stepped through it. Kais, getting one of her "feelings" drew her diresword, waiting for the source of the major power to make itself known.
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Post by carnofex on Apr 8, 2011 20:29:15 GMT
(damn i forgot thanks for reminding me so mark is bad people, can we say i was sparing with some khorn berserks?)
the metallic man stopped at were he felt that of the warp close. it was a home that of the warp, so he knocked or what ever the demon made him do waiting to see if this is the place or was another dream.
mark drifted to the door of aeris he wore a clock of blood that was found in a very old tomb. he stepped in lightly making sure no sound was made then ghosted to the wall and leaned on it. "aeris, your god wishes for us." he said softly in a cold dead tone he wasn't sure that his master wanted him but it seemed right to him
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Post by Frontier Guide on Apr 8, 2011 23:17:09 GMT
Asunai decided it was time to make himself known, he stepped out of the cargo bay of the "mirrors edge" and walked to the entrance he was about to walk out when he saw a imperial assain and a sister of battle cannoness outside "(please do not swear)" he thought "if they see me the will pro claim me as a traitor to the imperium and probally attack me" so he decided to bide his time and waited just inside the entrance.
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Post by Geneva on Apr 8, 2011 23:18:13 GMT
Ludvig started as Tsu'Gai landed beside him.
"By the hairy hindquarters of Russ!"
Grabbing Tsu'Gai, he pulled them both to cover before the strangers on the battlefield could see them.
"As flamboyant an entrance as ever, I see," whispered Ludvig, "but a little subtlety might not have gone astray."
He pointed at the people below them.
"Scavengers, I hope. If not, then they have enough firepower to take down a full warband of Tau. I don't fancy the odds of taking them on with just the two of us. What are you doing here, anyway? I'm guessing you're not just here to apologise for that speeder, right?"
Before Ludvig could finish asking his question a Warp rift opened on the battlefield below. One of the women amongst the scavengers stepped through it with a sword drawn.
Ludvig looked at Tsu'Gai.
"That can't be good... Any ideas?"
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 9, 2011 1:55:37 GMT
[Seer]
Seer was tired of the loneliness of his home and the attacks by daemons. He opened a rift of his own and stepped through, a Sword of Shadows appeared in his hand as he walked onto a wasteland surrounded by Ordo Hereticus agents. "Oh damn..." He whispered throwing up a barrier of shadows in panic. The shadows were fighting back as Sisters of Battle charged him.
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Post by Father Nurgle on Apr 9, 2011 3:34:54 GMT
"More allies for the cause... let's hope at least..." Flaron thought as he hovered through the air as many microscopic particles. Being in this form strained Flaron. His form blown around by the wind but forced back by his will. After a year of Following and not striking at Azazel whilst he was in a time of bliss was long and difficult. He stayed closest to Aeris, the others had a warp sense better than her, should he tried to have peeked into the others mind then Flaron might have been caught.
Aeris... After a little bit under of year of skulking in the back of her mind Flaron had learned much of her. Many things lie in a dark unexplored part of her memory, but much of the things that trouble her have been found. These are how Flaron might be able to turn Aeris against Azazel and gain him an upper hand... Flaron had relived some of Aeris' memories in here dreams, he practically stood there next to her in these dreams as he past was replayed in her sleep. One he liked watching the most, it was of an old late friend of her's she never got to talk to much, but respected and cared for much. This one died killing many in his place, and allowing Aeris to see clear for a while. He died sadly for a corpse god but after seeing it over and over, it was for more; His friends. Flaron had then taken to trying to gather as much as he could from this memory, and after a little while, discovered the planet that these events took place on. Saldern. A luscious world now, used to be a barren rock but by some miracle shortly after those memories occurred plant life grew. Oddly enough this planet is barely molested by war now...
Flaron had just recently returned from Saldern, "what a great Haven from war..." He thought as he was in the common form of air once again. He hadn't found much there other than peaceful happiness, and as much as he wanted to set it all ablaze, he couldn't find himself to do so, the gods were now mere pawns so what gain would it do? But, Flaron did find something; The weapon to change the tides...
Flaron was Floating close to Aeris as she was near her allies, and Azazel... He flew back like a kit and drifted afar from Aeris and he group, when an old but familiar presence was felt. An ordo heriticus and ordo malleus inquisitor... Long since he had felt that kind of psychic presence. Flaron searched deeply for the location of these inquisitors, and found the heriticus first. Hiding on a hill holding to what it felt like to be a tau, (from the weak warp presence they give) "he and i have a common enemy, and with the right approach, i could have some assistance in bringing down this tyrant Azazel..." Flaron ebbed a flowed away into the warp, whilst he guided himself through his actual form began to reconstruct. Starting from the tip of his sorcerers helmet and finishing at his boots. Flaron stood still until his cloak stopped waving, that signaled him he had arrived (although the endless flow of the warp around him kept moving) With much of his will Flaron pushed through the ever so strong barriers of the Inquisitor. Flaron managed to tear a hole big enough to walk through; and with a deep breath, he did...
The bright sun of the world pounded into Flaron's eyes almost instantly. Disoriented from the arrival from the warp, Flaron doubled back quickly. Apparently he had miscast on his teleportation and was a few yards away from the unsuspecting tau and inquisitor. (or were they unsuspecting?) Flaron brushed himself off, admiring his powerful appearance for a second before walking off towards the 2 hiding behind a rock. "Don't be alarmed! i come in offering of a way out of the ends of our lives..." Flaron said submissively raising his hands and lowering his head. (although he was still taller than both there) He knew if any of these would be a challenge, it would be the Inquisitor... Flaron prepared himself for every situation...
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Post by mina on Apr 9, 2011 4:01:39 GMT
As Flaron leaves Aeris's mind for the first time in a year she almost notices it. For just a second memories supressed by years of psychic barriers and mental blocks flood into her as Fkaron displaces them momentarily. She stumbles back away from Azezal as drops of blood hit the edge of her hand. She lifts her finger tips staring blankly at the blood as the memories recede into the dark hole she keeps them in. She shakes her head as she looks for a place to whipe her hand but her skin has paled considerably and she feels sick. No one notices or if they do no one cares but for a brief moment her eyes flash back to their natural sky blue.
Then as if a brief storm has passed she feels better. She smiles her weakness gone as she admires Azezal and steps forward grinning at him as a cultist comes charging into the room and begins to speak to her in a hushed voice. She nods speaking back before turning and striding over to Azezal as the cultist recedes.
"The War has begun." she states flatly her voice almost stern.
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Neji laughs and grabs Harry's head roughly not meaning to harm him, "But I want come. Mama knife. Show fun." He looks at Harry already knowing No is coming because he climbs into Harry's lap, "Dada no go I go." Korvus looks at Nkarn, "Daemons bad. Good slaayyee daemons." his face darknes as he looks at Nkarn, "Mama said you bad man. Why slaayyee daemon?" as Nkarn goes to answer Korvus interrupts him the thoughtful expression on his face not disappearing, "Good no wear mask." his arms sweeps pointing at Harry, Neji, Roxa, and where Kes was stopping as he thumps his chest, "We no wear mask." then he points a finger at Nkarn, "You wear Mask." he seems to plant himself and a grin of pride shows on his face like he has just won something. Although what he doesn't seem to know.
Kes is still heard stomping about the house swearing up and down about something. She pokes her head in the room, "Neji where is Mama's blades? Were you playing with them?" Neji giggles, "Hidden. Mama find." she grins siezing a toy from the ground,"Blades now or when I find them the bear gets it." Neji sticks his tongue out at her, "Me Korvus room bed." she nods leaving again. As Neji covers his face and giggles.
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As Kilva attempts to put her teeth in the girl she finds her mouth around Z-Aul's wrist and she can taste his sweat blood in her mouth as he looks at the girl who is stunned into silence,"Leave me now. You are free." the girl obeys running for the door and slamming it as Z-Aul turns on Kilva pushing her up against the wall his arm still attached to her mouth, "Kilva. Long time no see. You're always ruining my fun." his blue eyes pierce hers, "Last I remember you left me." she finds a blade at her throat, "Why are you back this time." he smirks throwing the blade away as his face comes closer to hers, "Were you jealous again..." he smiles brushing his free hand through her hair, "There is enough of me to go around."
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Solara nods following Ty her eyes bright with fake light.
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Post by Esiphas on Apr 9, 2011 5:58:32 GMT
Nkarn, behind his mask glanced at Kes. 'She told you that did she? I'm not a bad man. I'm a rather bad tempered man at times, but i'm on your side. I make sure that the oher inquisitors don't come hunting you. And as long as your dad keeps his side of the deal, i will continue to do so. As for my mask, i am wearing it for 3 reasons. One, i am very very old. I look even older and i am horrifficly vissaged. Two, we are in the warp. I dont want to remove my psi-lenses let i catch a glimpse of the hell outside your home, which is very well kept might i add. Lastly, if i remove this mask, i will rvrntually scumb to my Paranoia and hoot one of my retinue dead. He is a criminal favouring gas weapons. hence the rebreather in my mask. I am very impressed however, by your reasoning skills.'
Harry tussled Neji's hair. 'Papa go. Neji stay. Guard biscuit in foe Papa, understand? No let anyone have buiscuits. You and Corvus gurd biscuits.' Harry smiled inside, confident that his message, as well as the promise of access to the biscuit tin, would convince Neji to stay.
Banshee looked at Jack. 'Jack here wont be marked. He'll sign your contract, but his... powers means that any markings he recieves will simply fade away. As for myself, i will be marked if i must. But i wont like it.' he reached out to grab the contracts, reading them over.
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Post by Newworldshogun on Apr 9, 2011 6:01:28 GMT
"Builder drones, back here." Tsu'gai said, his tone flat and tinny, much like the Fio caste. "Just so you know Ludvig, there's a sorcerer behind us." he said. "And none of my drones are small enough for surveillance, so give my builders ten minutes and we'll find out who the hell it is down there."
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Post by carnofex on Apr 9, 2011 6:41:59 GMT
the metalic man left from where he was. the demon was wrong again. he wanted to find them. to see them one last time, yet the warp took him away again.
mark walked to his lord the axe was in hand. "my lord. and my queen." he hissed that word not caring for her anymore after what shes done to him. "what are we doing now my lord?" the prophet of blood asked as he kneeled to them both
(im a bit lost)
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Post by Esiphas on Apr 9, 2011 7:22:19 GMT
Mort frowned as Ryan turned away. 'Father... Father! Dont you recognise me? Its Mort!'
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Post by Geneva on Apr 9, 2011 12:24:36 GMT
With the lightning speed he was famed for, Ludvig turned with his Stubpistol raised and sword drawn. He had no desire to start a firefight so close to potential hostiles but the situation seemed to be growing more intense by the second.
All of this for a damn coin toss! he thought to himself.
The newcomer was remarkably tall and powerfully built. He couldn't risk letting his guard down. At the very least, he didn't look like one of the scavengers below, which Ludvig had feared. One man he could deal with. A small army was another matter altogether.
His blade hummed gently as the character drew near. Clearly he wasn't the source of the disturbance but he was still powerful. One of the strongest Ludvig had ever come across.
"I'm guessing this is your sorceror?" he muttered to Tsu'Gai, "He's a big one, isn't he?"
The tall man had his arms raised passively. Ludvig reholstered his sword but kept his pistol raised. He'd spent almost twenty years of his life hunting psykers, and while still young for an Inquisitor, he knew better than to underestimate them.
"Who are you?" he called out to the man. "What are you doing out here?"
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Post by carnofex on Apr 9, 2011 14:21:57 GMT
(wait whys mort calling ryan father? i cant post till i know)
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Apr 9, 2011 14:44:13 GMT
[Azazel]
"He will sign and be marked!" Azazel yelled slamming his fist on the armrest of his throne. He had yet to notice Mark until he spoke and then, "We are having a coronation of soldiers my greatest war smith! Then we shall feast..." He said to Mark.
[Roxa]
"Its good to see you young blood." Roxa said as Ty appeared through the portal "How are you two love birds doing?" He wrapped Ty in a hug before looking his younger more pure self in the eyes.
[Ty]
"Its good to see you too old man. We finally got our house set up." He said smiling then looked to Nkarn. "Long time no see." He said to Nkarn. "Hey Harry, Hey Kes."
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Post by Father Nurgle on Apr 9, 2011 15:04:32 GMT
"My intentions are purely to save our current fates, that of which are death." Flaron straightened back up, Still dwarfing the human inquisitor. Flaron pointed with a powerfist finger below, "those are what you specialize in, Heretics; but there is a force out there that is much much more dangerous." Flaron put his fist back down, and rested his left harm on a bright green chainsword that had become holstered there recently. "as much as we might want to slay each other here we cannot; our skills are too valuable, and would be wasted on such petty combat." Flaron turned towards the group down below, he used his enhanced astartes vision (bolstered by his helmet) to look below. "Those are heretics alright, renegades as a matter of fact... But useful" Flaron raised his powerfist finger in remembrance, "oh i forgot to introduce myself!" Flaron turned and bowed to The Inquisitor and Tau, "Flaron Baltris, here to help you Survive"
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