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Post by mina on Jun 9, 2011 23:13:08 GMT
Ayowin's soft voice responds to the man in white, "I hear you, Daddy told me this day would come. He said I'd get my wings. I'm ready to win." her voice is stronger as the man in white nears and the statue of Burn seems to almost smile.
Marko stares at the figure holding his weapon up, "Who are you?" he watches men rallying towards Mort but he stands his ground, "Step away from her, she is dead. Your kind have already destroyed her!" he shouts angrily.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Jun 9, 2011 23:21:34 GMT
As the figure enters the court a crashing can be heard above Nova. A large black dog comes crashing down on top of her. Its sinew form shaped anew every couple of seconds its massive jaws snapping at her neck.
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Post by carnofex on Jun 10, 2011 1:18:43 GMT
ripjaw tackled the black dog like thing above nova. rapping one arm around the beasts mouth he started to do what his name intended. he was going to rip its jaw off. meanwhile Chaos termi commander Vize led the reaming Iron Mongers to the fight against the demons. Leon was preaching in the name of there lord to all who listened sending wave after wave of holy prayer to his comrades. "come now men of iron we must fight for our brothers!" a green skined man in scout armor shouted leveling his Tau rifle at a chaos soldier and fireing at him
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Post by Major Chrispy on Jun 10, 2011 2:58:35 GMT
Ripjaw looks over at Nova, and freezes. The "delicate" woman had grown several sythed appendages, six in total, and the tail, previously unoticed, sprouted a large mace shaped end. Growling it pounced at Marko pinning him to the ground and slashed the guard around him into oblivion, usingthe blades to restrict his movement, but not harm him.
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Post by Esiphas on Jun 10, 2011 8:47:40 GMT
The figure, in the mortal realm turns to Marko. ''Young Captain Marko. You know me, yet you do not. Ayowin may have spoken of me, and I doubt it truly that there are no storys of me, here especially. Now watch,and witness the wonders of an ancient civilisation.''
He turns back to Ayowin, reaching out to her mind again. ''Ayowin. You have passed your test, and it is time. Arise again, Warpcrosser.'' And with that, The figures wings junfurled, brilliant white wings of an angel, bathing the hill in pure white ligjht. Ayowins soul became rebound to her body, and a pair of white wings unfurled from her ack, her hair, clothes, armour and weapons turning white, Her eyes turned pale blue and her skin became pale. Daemons all around lost thier eyes to the light, and Then it faded, becoming one small dot of wite, which shot into the sky, disapearing, before a star appeared, sparkiling in the sky. The figures hood came down, the glow fading. ''Welcome, Ayowin of the Warpcrossers. Welcome back.'' Harry extended a hand to help her up, and Smiled.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Jun 10, 2011 15:15:02 GMT
Magnus stopped dead, feeling such a power he raced to the source. "What is this?" He said eyeing Harry and the rising Ayowin. "Oh (please do not swear)...."
*Zora, we need to leave or were gonna be killed....* He screamed mentally. He ran grabbing guard after guard changing them to Reaper hounds, until he found Zora changing the daemon prince.
"Come on NOW!" He said raising a claw and ripping a hole into the fabric of space and time. *I'll be back White Knight! Your gonna be my next pet...* He yelled at Harry appearing on top of the roof before vanishing into the warp gate...
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Post by mina on Jun 10, 2011 16:00:21 GMT
Ayowin smiled as Harry helped her up, "Thanks Grand... Captain." she grins at him as Magnus disappears he sees Ayowin's face as it moves from shock, to a look of betrayle, to sorrow, rage, and finally pain. Her hand clenches as she runs leaping into the fray of combat her new Angel powers in full use as though already she knows them and can wield them. "For Salderaan!" she screams as the imperium forces begin to push back on the chaos with a surge of spirit at the sight of their commander.
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Post by Esiphas on Jun 11, 2011 14:27:10 GMT
Harry watches Magnus disapear, a large white raven landing on his arm, which he outstreched with perfect timeing. He affectionately tickled the birds chin. ''Ah, Salderann. Fond memorys of Salderann, the days Kes and I spent looking around...''
Mort saw Harry, and Nodded. The Old Knight had been his friend in an alternate liftime, and they had met since. He returned to the slaughter of Daemons, the army nearly breaking, a few bezerkers and 50 or so Cultists remaining.
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Post by Tyamius, Shadow Lord on Jun 11, 2011 15:51:45 GMT
Though the daemons were dying, several IG and daemons began to act strangely. Black ooze poured from every orifice covering their bodies. Dogs, Hulking Sinew beast, and the like formed charging both sides of the line only being stopped by the most powerful of weapons.
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Post by Major Chrispy on Jun 11, 2011 17:06:09 GMT
One of the dogs leaps at Nova, knocking her to the ground, he scythed spines doing nothing to it. The Dog bies down on her throat, and tears out the esophagus. Nova kicks it off, and gasping for air procedes to fall into a corner, the wound on herr neck streching together.
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Post by mina on Jun 11, 2011 17:20:07 GMT
Ayowin lunges at the chaos sorcerer her hand meeting his throat as she begins to strangle him, "You work for Tzeentch don't you, what's this about." the man smiles at her as he dies struggling for air. She turns at the few chaos marines left, "This man tricked you! He isn't khornite, khorne hates psykers, he's had you all bewitched!" she shouts but none oney, they will fight to the last. Which between Mort's forces and Nove wreaking havoc on the dogs will be soon enough.
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Post by Esiphas on Jun 11, 2011 21:25:17 GMT
The black steel warriors drop another 10 marines, concentrating fire, 20 bursts of light peircing each bezerker. Mort himself had engaged the Psyker in a mind-war, whilst thier material bodys fought on. Mrt, a pillar of white swirling energys, verses a sea of daemon-fire. Morts maintained his barrrier, grunting with the effort.
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Post by mina on Jun 13, 2011 14:15:06 GMT
(Time to start wrapping it up...  ) Ayowin lunges at one of the berserkers still not entirely used to sword play because it takes her several minutes to dispose of him, however with the help of Mort and his forces they are winning, and they surge forward aware of it, "Finish this so we can all go home!" A roar of truimph meets her ears as the forces clash for the last time, barely any guardsmen or marines that began the war here survive, the only reason they still stand is because of Mort's forces. |
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Post by Esiphas on Jun 13, 2011 14:21:34 GMT
Mort finaly forces his psychic shield outwards, a wal of hummig energy that bllwos the psykers mind. As his psychic defenses fail, his body becomes vunerable, and the warriors all fire as one. The psykers body slumps. Mort Screams in triumph ''Victory! We have Victory! Victory!'' His warriors tae up the chant, which becomes infectious, guardsmen all over taking the chant up, even as the last of the enemy fall.
harry smiled, vanishing into white light. Mort looks at Burnions stautue, then fires a psychic bolt into the air. ''for you mother.'' he says, before the sky burst into sunrise and began raining flowers from the clear skys.
Salderaan was free, and Morts task was done.
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Post by Major Chrispy on Jun 14, 2011 0:11:57 GMT
Dispatching the last of the dogs, Nova lifts her blood covered scythed Talons into the air. Licking the blood off of her hand she gazes to the stars. Walking towards a landed shuttle she forms into the pilot number two that just walked off, she fired up the enigines and warped away. Certain that one day she would find a place to live, and call her own.
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