Hey, I've gone back to being a follower, at least until there's more things to kill.
The similarities between Nergui and this
are becoming only greater and greater :p
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The similarities between Nergui and this
are becoming only greater and greater :p
"Ma'am, as we move forward, is it possible for you to discern active physical threats from immaterial ones that are yet to manifest? That would expedite our approach immensely."
"That would be fairly simple... divination is one of my main disciplines after all." Adrianne stated with a suddenly far more cheerful tone to Ansgar's question.
"Within the tight confines of these corridors and tunnels, I can detect their auras sooner than most imperial sensors can detect their physical presence, and my powers allow me to foresee most forms of traps or ambushes long before we walk into them. It will get harder the closer we get to the warp anomaly, but out here it is still relatively easy."
People were actually asking for her powers ahead of the anticipated situation rather than when they were already knee deep in xenos and heresy!!
"I could get used to this... " Adrianne thought.
" ... I could get used to him!" Said the whisper in her head!
"Shut it!"
"... Any decent explosive device you can spare and even spare las cells will do... "
Adrianne turned to the group's tech heretic asking for free explosives; eyes drifting down to the two melta-bombs shew as carrying around; before giving Ansgar a very peculiar stare with her skeletal mask.
"I have some melta bombs... not sure how good they are if you want the explosion to be particularly big." She said, continuing with an accusing look down at the shorter krieger.
" ... you are the closest this group has to a demolitions expert, do you have anything to help our tech-heretic?"
"That would be fairly simple... divination is one of my main disciplines after all." Adrianne stated with a suddenly far more cheerful tone to Ansgar's question.
"Within the tight confines of these corridors and tunnels, I can detect their auras sooner than most imperial sensors can detect their physical presence, and my powers allow me to foresee most forms of traps or ambushes long before we walk into them. It will get harder the closer we get to the warp anomaly, but out here it is still relatively easy."
People were actually asking for her powers ahead of the anticipated situation rather than when they were already knee deep in xenos and heresy!!
"I could get used to this... " Adrianne thought.
" ... I could get used to him!" Said the whisper in her head!
"Shut it!"
"... Any decent explosive device you can spare and even spare las cells will do... "
Adrianne turned to the group's tech heretic asking for free explosives; eyes drifting down to the two melta-bombs shew as carrying around; before giving Ansgar a very peculiar stare with her skeletal mask.
"I have some melta bombs... not sure how good they are if you want the explosion to be particularly big." She said, continuing with an accusing look down at the shorter krieger.
" ... you are the closest this group has to a demolitions expert, do you have anything to help our tech-heretic?"
I don't have much else to post rather than the Krieger just sitting around and continuing to wait.
This is Ansgar and Adrianne's chance to kick off on a long, pointless 30 post long conversation about something random/a party member to the chagrin of the slower posters!!! >:D
"Adrianne, I heard you yell the name Zirael while inside of the Rhino, moments before we were attacked. Who is this Zirael and how do they or it tie into all of what is happening around us?"
"Eh, it's the whispers of the warp. The barrier to the immaterium is weakening in the proximity of the ritual, allowing the voices from beyond to reach through." Adrianne replied, which; to a certain degree; was the truth.
With the barrier to the warp so weak, even the blunts in the group could hear the ethereal whispering voices if they listened closely, or see bizarre and hideous forms move about in the reflection of pools of water. Which meant Adrianne felt confident they would believe the story, even if it was only a half truth.
On the other hand; Adrianne; being a fully fledged Psyker, saw them surrounded by shadowy forms that eyed them with predatory malice from beyond the veil, walking among them with impatience!
They had an audience on the other side of the warp, which was jeering for their attention as the barrier steadily became weaker...
Adrianne had seen enough unreal horrors stalk the dark to be moved to be moved by the sight, and she was used to listening to the constant begging of things beyond the mortal realm whispering in her ear. But the fact that there was one voice in particular that was stronger than the rest; and even eerily familiar; was enough to cause her to feel a sense of discomfort.
"Ohh, there is no reason to be shy! I am sure your 'friends' won't judge whom you share your company with. Besides, we will meet soon... I have foreseen it!"
"Ughh... " Adrianne groaned, stifling a rebuke as she instead focused on the guardsman.
"I second the krieger's voice; we need an ace in the sleeve if we are to have any real chance of success. Otherwise we are throwing the dice of fate and praying to the emperor for a double sixes."
One thing Adrianne had always appreciated of the guard; especially their veterans; was their healthy respect for practical caution. From what she knew, it was said a smart guardsman would never as much as pick up his dinner fork without ample air and fire support to back him up. If a shelling from many kilometers away could do the job of an otherwise heroic charge, you called the artillery officer rather than the regiment commissar!
And deep down; Adrianne thought as she looked at Aviza; she hoped their Sister of Battle had a squad of Deathwatch marines in her pocket or something for when they encountered a situation as grave as this!
"Eh, it's the whispers of the warp. The barrier to the immaterium is weakening in the proximity of the ritual, allowing the voices from beyond to reach through." Adrianne replied, which; to a certain degree; was the truth.
With the barrier to the warp so weak, even the blunts in the group could hear the ethereal whispering voices if they listened closely, or see bizarre and hideous forms move about in the reflection of pools of water. Which meant Adrianne felt confident they would believe the story, even if it was only a half truth.
On the other hand; Adrianne; being a fully fledged Psyker, saw them surrounded by shadowy forms that eyed them with predatory malice from beyond the veil, walking among them with impatience!
They had an audience on the other side of the warp, which was jeering for their attention as the barrier steadily became weaker...
Adrianne had seen enough unreal horrors stalk the dark to be moved to be moved by the sight, and she was used to listening to the constant begging of things beyond the mortal realm whispering in her ear. But the fact that there was one voice in particular that was stronger than the rest; and even eerily familiar; was enough to cause her to feel a sense of discomfort.
"Ohh, there is no reason to be shy! I am sure your 'friends' won't judge whom you share your company with. Besides, we will meet soon... I have foreseen it!"
"Ughh... " Adrianne groaned, stifling a rebuke as she instead focused on the guardsman.
"I second the krieger's voice; we need an ace in the sleeve if we are to have any real chance of success. Otherwise we are throwing the dice of fate and praying to the emperor for a double sixes."
One thing Adrianne had always appreciated of the guard; especially their veterans; was their healthy respect for practical caution. From what she knew, it was said a smart guardsman would never as much as pick up his dinner fork without ample air and fire support to back him up. If a shelling from many kilometers away could do the job of an otherwise heroic charge, you called the artillery officer rather than the regiment commissar!
And deep down; Adrianne thought as she looked at Aviza; she hoped their Sister of Battle had a squad of Deathwatch marines in her pocket or something for when they encountered a situation as grave as this!
I'll be posting tomorrow, no later than the evening.
How the tables have turned...
Awesome, I'll have a post up soon. :O
" We just need to figure out where they are performing the one here, kill a few guys, break their fucking chanting or whatever and maybe break some chaos runes or whatever... It should do if not just apply liberal doze of explosives that should do it."
"Unless you have an Exterminatus, or at least a couple Earthshaker rounds and a Basilisk hidden in your pants, I highly doubt that would work." Adrianne stated flatly as her skull mask moved to face the tech-heretic, before returning to face the group; her white ponytail swishing in the air behind her helmet.
"Don't be such a scared kitten! Come join the fuuuun!!!"
"If the Word Bearers are truly committed, there might be more than at least a dozen chaos Space Marines waiting for us. And those traitors haven't survived the centuries only to fall prey to any simple explosive tricks we can come up with on a short notice." The Psyker nodded, her helmet leaning slightly towards Vala's direction.
"Not to discredit the considerable abilities of our apothecary or anything, but we only have a single Astartes on our side. If we engage the Word Bearers, only for them show up in the dozens, or to teleport in with a squad of Terminators, then that would likely be the end of our attempt right there and then. We must stop the Word Bearers, but we also need something to even the playing field; lest we waste our lives needlessly and they succeed with their plots regardless."
Adrianne could only guess how many Word Bearers were involved in the current situation. Her gut feeling told her it was no more than a few couple of dozens, but even such a small number when it came to Astartes was no petty matter, as their worth on the battlefield could easily be more than a hundredtimes that of even well trained guardsmen!
And if the Word Bearers bearers were in the hundreds, Adrianne could not even begin to imagine how they could ever interfere with the ritual short of nothing but a miracle from the Emperor!
"Unless you have an Exterminatus, or at least a couple Earthshaker rounds and a Basilisk hidden in your pants, I highly doubt that would work." Adrianne stated flatly as her skull mask moved to face the tech-heretic, before returning to face the group; her white ponytail swishing in the air behind her helmet.
"Don't be such a scared kitten! Come join the fuuuun!!!"
"If the Word Bearers are truly committed, there might be more than at least a dozen chaos Space Marines waiting for us. And those traitors haven't survived the centuries only to fall prey to any simple explosive tricks we can come up with on a short notice." The Psyker nodded, her helmet leaning slightly towards Vala's direction.
"Not to discredit the considerable abilities of our apothecary or anything, but we only have a single Astartes on our side. If we engage the Word Bearers, only for them show up in the dozens, or to teleport in with a squad of Terminators, then that would likely be the end of our attempt right there and then. We must stop the Word Bearers, but we also need something to even the playing field; lest we waste our lives needlessly and they succeed with their plots regardless."
Adrianne could only guess how many Word Bearers were involved in the current situation. Her gut feeling told her it was no more than a few couple of dozens, but even such a small number when it came to Astartes was no petty matter, as their worth on the battlefield could easily be more than a hundredtimes that of even well trained guardsmen!
And if the Word Bearers bearers were in the hundreds, Adrianne could not even begin to imagine how they could ever interfere with the ritual short of nothing but a miracle from the Emperor!
Same, will post for Herold the maniac.
Yeeahh!!
Our Arbites will show those villaneous, 8ft tall, power armored, superhuman, chaos boosted, centuries or millennia old heretics the power of the lex motherfucking imperialis!!! >:3
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