Sorry, I will do the edit.
Edited it away. Go on ahead.
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Ignore all this drummel.
Rin: I would just follow the interrogator's orders, ignoring the mutants. That's what a mordian would do I think.
Fixed my post. Just waiting on rin's character to make her way over to me.
Igam awoke with a start, as he popped up from his position on the floor of the escape pod, searching for a non-existent threat. For a moment he was confused as the where he was, but he quickly remembered the events of the Kestrel of Luggnum and the escape pod. Igam checked his head for any obvious wounds, but found nothing, and reasoned he must be reasonably uninjured. Then he felt something. It was that trooper, he could feel her non-presence in the warp, and though she wasn't near enough to cause him harm, he still felt the need to shy away from her.
Igam wrenched his gaze from the woman in red, and instead took in his surroundings. Outside the pod there was cloudy, grey sky and dirty, debris covered sand, as well as an ocean. "Coast," Igam spoke to himself, "Or an island. Either way, too warm," Igam tried to stand up, but found he was still too woozy for it, and instead leaned up against the opening of the pod. He called out a weary greeting to the group, "Still alive!"
Igam wrenched his gaze from the woman in red, and instead took in his surroundings. Outside the pod there was cloudy, grey sky and dirty, debris covered sand, as well as an ocean. "Coast," Igam spoke to himself, "Or an island. Either way, too warm," Igam tried to stand up, but found he was still too woozy for it, and instead leaned up against the opening of the pod. He called out a weary greeting to the group, "Still alive!"
Igam had been one of the first on the pod, right behind the interrogator and the ogryn. He nodded a curt greeting to the pair, and strapped in, clutching his staff for comfort. Igam trembled in fear and apprehension. He had felt a ripple in the warp, and almost immediately the ship started to go down. Soon others came running into the pod, each one ignored by Igam, who was lost in his prayers to the Emperor for strength and guidance. Suddenly, he felt something change, he couldn't tell what at first, but as the sensation grew, he realized with horror that his connection to the warp was being severed. It felt like losing an extra limb. A soldier, female, dressed in red flew into the life pod, and Igam knew immediately that she was the source of the separation. He couldn't stand it, and wanted to flee, but as he went for his buckle, the pod launched, trapping him in the life pod with the horrifying presence of the soldier. All Igam could do is pray and tremble as the pod made its way to the planets surface.
By the time the pod hit the surface, Igam was ready to put his las-pistol in his mouth and pull the trigger, but the choice was abruptly taken from him by a painful blow to the head, which knocked Igam out.
By the time the pod hit the surface, Igam was ready to put his las-pistol in his mouth and pull the trigger, but the choice was abruptly taken from him by a painful blow to the head, which knocked Igam out.
So is my character good?
Cannot wait. What kind of cookie do I get? Oatmeal? Is it oatmeal?
Better be oatmeal.
Better be oatmeal.
I do believe grothnor was making a reference to starship troopers in rule 8.
Screw it, nevermind.
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