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As a massive 40k nerd, I've just been fawning over this video for the past hour or so, and so I wanted share my glee, even if you guys don't totally get it.

EDIT: Grrr... I cant get these friggin' video embeds to work. Let me know if the video is or isn't working on this end. Here's the link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JjaYW5Cnr5k&index=2&list=UUcHVBmVFb6Z0FbGw0GyH1ow


Still an amazing video. I can't stop watching it. *Giggles with nerdy glee*
Reialgo said
Meanwhile at the inquisition...


Unholy Sacred Feth....
I totally forgot about the Lord Inquisitor movie they were making. Thanks for bringing me up to speed with that crazy amazing video.
Grothnor said
He looked back at Nolan and saw him kneeling on the deck before the brute's rifle. Eyes wide and acting on instinct, Ray drew his other pistol and leveled it in the lieutenant's direction, hoping in the split second before firing that his bleeding arm would stay steady, that the powder in this gun was dry and that his dueling experience would let his shot hit his mark.


@Fox of Spades: I'll let you decide where the bullet hits. Maybe his gun get hit so it blows up in his face when he shoots it, maybe its a perfect headshot, maybe you feel like getting shot twice. Just have fun!
Ray was caught off guard when the burly lieutenant bolted across the deck to battle with Nolan. The man was followed by three of his cronies, which Ray managed to cut off from joining the now grappling pair. His saber sliced one as soon as he landed on the deck, but the other two, who were definitely more skilled at swordplay than the regular crew, soon had Ray on the defensive.

"Ray, requesting backup!" Nolan cried in the midst of wrestling with the brute.

"I'm a little busy, Nolan." Ray grunted as one of them managed to slip a fist under his defenses and into his gut. Ray responded in kind by drawing one of his pistols and leveling it at his abuser. His enemy flinched as he pulled the trigger. A quiet *klak* of hammer on metal was all that could be heard. "Damned wet powder," Ray mumbled as he quickly flipped the gun around and pistol-whipped his intended target, exploiting his open defenses while he still could. His other adversary drew his pistol and fired at Ray, winging him in his gun arm. Ray responded by slicing his face open with a deft twirl of the saber.

He looked back at Nolan and saw him kneeling on the deck before the brute's rifle. Eyes wide and acting on instinct, Ray drew his other pistol and leveled it in the lieutenant's direction, hoping in the split second before firing that his bleeding arm would stay steady, that the powder in this gun was dry and that his dueling experience would let his shot hit his mark.
I'll work on my post tomorrow. Too sleepy....

Also, I loved the leitmotif of that song you provided, Jivusa (the recurring brass section that played whenever there weren't words).
Present and accounted for, Cap'n. Working on my post, Cap'n.
The latter case, and it'll be an entirely new thread.
Khorn doesn't hate psykers and sorcerers, he hates their preferred method of combat. Where a psyker will think you to death with mind-bullets, lightning, telekiesis, etc, Khorne would prefer they stop thinking and rip the bloody guy in half with his hands/weapons. And then he tolerates psykers who worship him (see Gaunt's Ghosts book Blood Pact, featuring a psyker member of the Blood Pact, who all worship Khorne).

Also, Hi, I'll be your Imperial GM. Imperator Protegit.
If there are any issues with my character (Name, History, which thread I posted the sheet in, etc) let me know so I can fix them.
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