POOHEAD189

Seas of Blood

I am interested. I might not have time, but count me curious.

Valkyrie Theory: Horizon War [Mecha] [8*/13Slots]

Posted for the UNF. I apologize for the shorter post, but I knew little about UNF stuff and was mainly an Ordo helper so I had to reacquaint myself with UNF haha. Ordo post will be posted soon!

Valkyrie Theory: Horizon War [Mecha] [8*/13Slots]

UNF

"Efficient speed? My dear boy, I'm not driving it myself. And even if I was, I dare say that my expertise on such a subject would be limited." He let out a chuckle. The Professor shook his head at the thought of him having to drive through rough terrain and possibly under enemy fire. And he had thought that his experiments gave him pressure! He patted Gregory's shoulder, half of his attention now on the young man that had approached him with talks of speaking on Valkyrie blue prints. "Truly my boy? Certainly, I did not know any of your pilots were scientists yourselves! Hopefully when this is all through, we can discuss such things. It is something I tend to ramble on, I dare say."

It was at that moment, when the last of the cargo was being hauled onto the caravan, that a few guards escorted the newest recruit to Gregory. Roland held a hand out to introduce the newcomer. "Yes, this is Aryo Jameson, the specialist we were expecting. Granted there was some red tape he needed to get through to be placed here, but better late than never, Eh Captain?" he chuckled. The guards saluted, and then marched away. Aryo would be within a group of soldiers and Valk Pilots, readying themselves for an escorting mission with a highly important Caravan, not to mention transporting a highly important person. The man who invented Valks, himself.

The Caravan and trucks were now ready and rumbling, engines juttering under the sun. Once introductions were through, the mission would begin in earnest. The Pilots needed to enter their Valks. "I think it would be best if Aryo entered one of the Trucks, perhaps with the Professor?" Roland queried. He obviously wanted to give him the best protection there could be.

@The 4 Winds@Valor@Hell Coos@Zarkun

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

@Little_ninja@Evil SnowmanShould I assume Colin showed up after that mass collab?

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@The Fated Fallen*takes her alive*

Warhammer 40k: The Chaos Incursion

His footsteps thudded as he strode into the armory, full face helm still upon his grim visage. Herold was still unused to such talkative companions, but he guessed he was getting more used to it as time went on. At least they had good tastes in weapons, and a knowledge of them from what he heard.

Speaking of weapons...He was very much impressed with the stockpile of munition platforms here, not to mention equipment and sheer ammo this facility held. It unnerved him, to say the least. He'd been on this planet for only a few years, but he had no idea such a place existed. He lifted up what he knew to be a Power Sword, and examined the blade. He was sorely tempted to take it, but in the end he shook his head. He'd keep to his trusty Shock Maul. All he'd need to do would be to turn up the power in it and he could blow off limbs if need be. The Power Sword was simply overkill.

However, his Combat Shotgun was notoriously short ranged. Not as short of a range as many thought, but firing over 30 meters was sometimes needed. He doubted his Autopistol could fire further. His eyes next fell onto a Mark II Ragefire Pattern Plasma Gun, and picked it up. He let out a grunt as he held it in his hands, feeling its weight.

"Not bad..." he breathed. It was at that moment the sound of fire outside reached his ears, just as the tall Psycher and the Guardsmen were walking by him. He eyed the Grenade Launcher on Ansgar's back, then looked to his Plasma gun, and then to the Grenade Launcher... He'd rather hold a weapon he was familiar with, and decided to go with the Guardsmen's choice. He grabbed more than a few Frag and Krak Grenades, loading his own Grenade Launcher as he hustled to catch up.

'Likely an uprising ma'am' he heard Ansgar say as Herold fell in line with them. "It's bad luck for them we're here," he muttered as the Guardsmen continued to speak. To emphasize his point, his weapon 'snapped' as soon as he put all 6 Grenades in place. Frags this time.

House Wars and Blood Feuds In Old Venara

I like Lucien doing that. Add's tension.

That and gives my guy a cool entrance.

Warhammer 40k: The Chaos Incursion

<Snipped quote by Eisenhorn>

It also depends on how much explosives are already in those boxes! ^^

@Rithy

*Reads her awesome sig*
It also matters what size someone is! Good thing your charrie is tall :)

House Wars and Blood Feuds In Old Venara

The Soldier

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Hand resting on his sword hilt, Meldyr strode through the halls of the manor. He stood tall, feet moving in practiced unison while the heavy steps of his military-grade boots announced his arrival to any who were near. If one were to stop and look at him casually, they'd think he was handsome (albeit unkempt) if not for the very grave and daring gaze he would give any who attempted to draw his attention. It was not long until he made it to the feast, the guards standing at the ready outside the halls.

"Men," he said curtly, giving them a nod. He wasn't one to be overly malicious to those under his command. He'd been an underpaid soldier himself for more years than he was comfortable with. But he was still firm, and he'd allow no slack, particularly not now. He hesitated and gave the soldiers a look, but whatever clue that might have given away the substance abuse Pieter had seen earlier was lost on him when he heard a crash in the room beyond.

Without another word he stepped into the room, hand no longer resting on his sword hilt, but gripping it. That is, until he saw it was merely Lucien making a scene. He glanced to and fro around the room, as if he was trying to gauge an enemy's strength in a subtle manner, and not in a room full of supposed friends.

"Lord Lucien," he said, his strong voice cutting through the silence that had followed the tossed blade, eyes intent upon the younger Delorano. "Perhaps we should wait for Nalia before we...discuss matters."

Warhammer 40k: The Chaos Incursion

@AndromedaiThank you for the reminder. I was just looking for places that needed posts :)