Lucian

They Came from the Warp {Tales of the Ordo Malleus}

My hands are tied as well. Not much to be done until you all land planetside.

They Came from the Warp {Tales of the Ordo Malleus}

Valor said
The infinite rocket launcher is three hours or less. The five hour reward is the infinite ammo samurai edge.

My mistake. Like I said, it's been a long time since I've played.

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Valor said
Ah the waiting game. In other news, I beat resident evil remake in nine hours! Going to go again and try for five hours.

Gotta' get that Rocket Launcher. I've yet to achieve that. Also, I want to play the remake again so bad. Haven't played it in forever.

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TheMasterNarrator said
For some reason, I can't get out of my head the image of the Harlequin just casually sitting on Nyxos' shoulder as he walks around...Because we all need a little more heresy in our lives.

I am absolutely okay with this.

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Bazzyboss said
can't wait for interactions between Gorgutz and Narr.

Actually, I second this notion. Should be quite a bit of fun.

Warhammer 40k: The Sisk Incident

Nobody in my group is posting. >.>

They Came from the Warp {Tales of the Ordo Malleus}

After receiving the response from the Inquisitor, Narr smiled to himself. It was refreshing to meet a human who was so pleasant to him. He informed the pilot, and the Troupe Master of the details of the briefing, and the Motley fell swiftly into orbit above the planet in question.

"I'll use the Warp Gate. Point me at that spot...there." Narr said to the pilot, pointing at the spot where the inquisitor had said they would be landing. With that, the Harlequin was off, practically skipping to the warp-gate teleporter hall. He was interrupted by his Troupe Master, who placed a hand on is shoulder.

"Narr Nirien," The Avatar said, "Be careful. Once we drop you onto that planet, you're in Xersus' hands. The warp gates are a one-way drop planet side, and it would be too dangerous to land the ship and pick you up. We don't know what kind of anti-aircraft defenses that human colony-world holds. When you materialize on that planet, you're on your own. We'll retreat back into the Webway and await your report. Remember, the Seers say that what happens with that group is of the utmost importance. Keep a careful eye on things, and may Cegorach smile upon you." The Avatar took his hand off of Narr's shoulder and let him go. Narr smiled back at him silently in response, turned on his heel, and walked straight into the warp gate.

He felt a rush as the psychic energies of the personal teleportation device washed over him for a moment, and then he took another step, and felt solid ground beneath his feet, instead of the Wraithbone floors of the Motley. He looked around at the place where the human shuttle would land. He gave a shrug, and layed on his back, arms behind his head, watching the sky. Alright, Xersus, he thought to himself, Ready when you are.

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Valor said
If i may inquire, Timezones everyone?

Central Standard USA

They Came from the Warp {Tales of the Ordo Malleus}

The Harlequin Troupe transport ship Motley glided gracefully through the webway, guided through the most secret of passageways by Cegorach, the Troupe's destination was a small, unsettled world in the Eclid system. The Seer had made it clear that the Troupe's new ally, Inquisitor Xersus, would be arriving in that sector soon, and may need their aid. The Troupe had long ago elected one among their number to treat with the inquisitor, since an entire band of Eldar Harlequins would likely make any human nervous.

The chosen Trouper, Narr Nirien, flipped through the air in his chambers, practicing for the next time he would perform the Masque. Or, if the occasion called for it, the next time he would have to relieve some fool of his head. He felt the summons resonate within the warp. It threw off his balance, and he nearly missed his elaborate landing. It was the Inquisitor. This time, he had actually been invited to the party. How wonderful. He grabbed his Wargear, placing his mask over his face, and swinging his Witchblade around casually as he walked through the ship's hall to meet with the Troupe Master, finding confidence in the power and focus the blade gave him. He arrived in the Avatar's chambers, and gave a flourishing bow.

"My presence has been requested by the Inquisitor." Narr said with a wide grin, "It seems as if he is finally beginning to trust me. Or, perhaps he merely wants me along for my battle prowess."

"Well," The Troupe Master returned the grin, "It's certainly not for your good looks. We should arrive in the Eclid system soon. From there, you can contact the Inquisitor psychically and find a place to rendezvous that won't result in you getting shot by some xenophobic human lackey."

"Oh please. Xenophobic lackeys have been shooting at me for centuries. They've yet to hit their mark. I'll send word once we exit the webway, just to ease your mind." Narr jabbed.

The Motley exited the Webway through a long-forgotten gate hidden on one of the unsettled planets in the Eclid system. As soon as Narr felt the shift from the Webway to Realspace, he sent out the psychic message to Inquisitor Xersus.

The message translated roughly to: "Hello, Inquisitor. Narr here. I'd love to join you for whatever you have planned, but for obvious reasons, I'll need a rendezvous point which guarantees my safety." He let go of the psychic message lest any of his personal thoughts get carried along with them, and he sat down to await the response.

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This group is so rife with heresy...