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Valiant Heroes, Vile Heresies [Warhammer 40,000 Death Watch]

Moros Insognia Son of Russ draped himself in his frost white wolf pelt over the Mark VI power suit. It's head was his helm the teeth resting on his brow and the glassy blue eyes facing forward to stare at the enemies to be cut down. He listened to each word spoken by the inquisitor though he had some contempt for those who acted with little more than indignation and zealotry to back their cause up. No he was a man of calculating and intense conviction based on fact, reason, and in fact the good of mankind both small and big. As the high inquisitor left and the ship doors opened his blood surged and he caressed his Sacris Claymore the blades edge sharp and maintained as prized to Moros as his armor in many regards.

The kill team now aboard the ship consecrated and heading towards the inevitable and savage blood bath. This was a death march and all who opposed them would find themselves the foundation for the very road all would follow on. As he thought he knew the fear others would feel when they recognized his raiment. For the emperor he had fought many times and the foes that laid in his wake could fill a thousand graves over. He looked to each member of the squad and began to size them up access their specialties and find out how best to coordinate and attack as one creature in unity to quickly end their foes.

"So who among you has fought the Tau?" Moros said his blade resting across his lap as he looked around the ship. His voice was cold and deep. His face the only part of his body one could see was strangely plain. It was a face one could simply lose among a crowd.

Valiant Heroes, Vile Heresies [Warhammer 40,000 Death Watch]

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Valiant Heroes, Vile Heresies [Warhammer 40,000 Death Watch]

FOR THE GLORY OF THE EMPEROR!

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

As Turuk released his barrage and the haze of smoke from his gun hung in the air Viber looked at the remaining two Xeno scum with a twisted expression. In an instant he was rushing effortlessly toward the flamer his time on hive world had let him master moving through obstacles of bodies deceased or living like they were open space. Each step he began to breathe harder and his heart pounding faster he was ready for the kill.

As he made his final step closing in towards the Ork he unsheathed his power sword with tremendous force and swung directly at it's abdomen. A gaping wound was left in the wake of the blades strike. As the wound began to pour out Xeno blood Viber brought his sword back for a second attack.

He swung his right arm in a back hand motion with an upward arc aiming straight for the head. His arm moved with terrifying speed and as the blade slid through the top of the skull of the Ork there was silence. In a brief moment time seemed to pause and no effect from the blow could be seen. Suddenly the superheated brain of the Ork exploded breaking apart his skull into countless fragments and sending them in every direction. The thick grey matter and chunks of meat blazed with flame as they flew in every direction littering the battlefield.

Viber laughed with delight and madness at the sight of it. Blood and bits of brain covered his face and body as he turned to the Slugga with his bolt pistol drawn. He fired the gun his recoil glove absorbing much of the initial shock of firing it with a single hand. The bullet sped towards the Ork with fury and collided with the back of his skull, but before any reaction was had by Xeno scum Viber had readied his second shot. The head exploded under the force of the attack, leaving his headless corpse to spurt blood from the neck for the next few minutes. Needless to say this was instantly fatal.

Viber looked to the men painted in blood and gore his pistol and sword both smoking and bellowed a war cry.

"Men do you feel it in your blood? We are the emperor's fury and we are invincible. Enemies of the Imperium hear me you have come here to die the immortal Emperor is with us. His soldiers will strike you down. His war machines will crush you under their treads. His mighty guns will bring the sky crashing down on you. So make yourselves ready you can not win." Viber yelled it with all the air and force in his lungs to make sure all heard him. He spoke with conviction and certainty in every word. As he finished speaking he made a motion for the men to move forward.

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

Okay so here are my rolls the emperor smiles upon me.

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puu.sh/oBdYU/7ede29a739.png power sword damage 8/10/3 +5 to all for power sword one critical hit

puu.sh/oBe04/58d0cc1e20.png Bolt pistol hits

puu.sh/oBe1O/099e80bb3b.png Bolt pistol damage +5 to all attacks from bolt pistol one ctitical hit

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

You should with your left over regiment points be able to get some special gear and shit for your guy such as potentially a power weapon if I'm understanding how that works. That's how I worked out getting a power sword for my Commisar.

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

Sorry for the hold up again I posted I may end up editing and tweaking it just a bit as a warning, but feel free to post and such I didn't wanna hold anyone up any longer.

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

"GLorious shots Turuk just like we're back in the wilds." Viber exclaimed grinning wildly as he rushed forward to the back center of his unit. He felt his blood boil and his heart racing as the sound of bullets and the smell of gunpowder hit his nose all that was needed was a little more gore. Just as his mind turned to this he found himself pleasantly greeted by the sight of the Sergeants finish with a precise attack brutally efficient and this was something he greatly admired.

Viber began to swell with pride and his chest puffed up as he raised his head placing his hand on his sword, but as he thought of the charge to the front next to his old friend the psyker acted and this...could spell disaster. Yet there it was to his surprise the psyker seared and tore apart the very flesh and armor of them with bolts of lighting. It was impressive and very lucky a moment of concern always arose when a psyker tapped into his power. The very deaths of many guardsmen had been at the hands of their own sanctioned psykers and if anything were to go wrong well it hadn't this time and so Viber quietly took pride in the success of their first push into the fight.

"We may well just survive this." He muttered and laughed amused, but he spoke to soon perhaps. As the words left him their came the next wave of the scum rushing forward.

Viber rushed just to the rear of Turuk and Tuur. He pulled from his side with a deep desire for blood his sword and thrust it into the air with a loud maniacal laughter. With its unsheathing came their barrage and soon he saw the glorious destruction of more vermin piece by piece they flew in a bloody mess in every direction painting the battlefield something beautiful. In a moment he used his free hand to grab the bolt pistol at his hip and let loose a burst of shots before cackling.

He was prepared for the first to come within range of his sword in waiting he stood using Turuk almost as a source of cover. His blood was boiling however and the desire to charge..it did grow to cut one down to feel them die yes he lived for this moment.

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

I'll let the big guy go and then follow up I'm reading up and catching up. I want to make sure my post covers the gap of missing a post and keeps up the pace.

Grim Darkness, Only War, You Know The Drill.

Alright guys so sorry about the time delays I'm back and ready to go.

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So that's a 10+3 (or plus 4 including combat formation?) making it 13 or 14.