SomeChap

Ere' we go! Ere' we go! Ere' we go! - WH40K Ork RP [Lookin' for boyz an grotz]

I'll post later today, been quite busy recently.

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

@Leolycan As Maxx said, that's all fine. No point in forcing yourself to write without inspiration.

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

@Leolycan Any chance we can see a post soonish, please?

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

Brother Librarian Artenius was ponderous about the current situation for several moments, he was not nearly as willing to simply dive into action and risk death, though he was loyal as they came. Kneeling, he moved to better observe the clawed footprints left by the retreating Kroot carnivores, the sheer fact that they went off the chasm's edge suggested to the Librarian that the creatures probably hadn't even existed in the first place...though the blood on his sword and armour did not agree with that conclusion in the least. Standing once more, his armour's fibre muscles squeaking at the action, he turned to face brother Kaerell and brother Dominous as they joined him at the chasm.

“I would most agree with you, Apothecary. Skirting about the edges seems a far better solution that simply...jumping. I doubt that even the jump packs of our assault marine brothers could propel them across such a distance...” He spoke with a reserved tone, he had never held command of anything save for the allocation of knowledge in his Company's libraries and the induction of new initiatives into the Librarian ranks. “I would agree, however, those guns do seem to be troublesome, especially if the Imperial Guard wish to risk their presence in this world later on. There does seem to be a road that leads from the Tau's bunker up to them, however. No doubt the Xenos probably have some manner of override in that structure anyway. ”

Artenius held his tongue or a moment, looking over the same road that, did indeed, lead up to the orbital gun arrays. His pondering was cut short by the bloodied form of Moros stepping free from the grasp of the forest's flora to freedom once more, it was just as well that Artenius did not doubt the skills of the Sons of Russ like others. “Brother Moros, you return to... The Word Bearers? On a world so devoid of those loyal to the Emperor? Hmm...I had not foreseen that it could have been them. Though no doubt that means this world will swiftly become a war zone. We best move quickly.”

The Librarian took little note of the blood that coated Moros and his armour, he simply assumed the Wolf had slain those who deserved it. Not those who were innocent of crimes. “You are right, brother. If the blue-skinned aliens are as cowardly as you say, then no doubt their commander is in that structures we speak right now. Let us be off.” With that, Artenius began the walk that could take them to skirting about the chasm's lofty edges, his walk took him, and Brother Bacara through a dense patch of foliage, however...

With an inhuman screech of primal rage, a blue-shelled insect slammed into Brother Bacara with all its might, the combined weight of the dense Xenos and his heavy weapon took the devastator off balance...and plummeting into the depths below. His armour cracked and moaned as he crashed into the murky abyss below, no doubt his bones were shattered and his innards pulverised.

Artenius reached out with all the speed granted to him, but even that was not enough, as the battle-brother slipped from his hands off the edges. With a solemn voice, the Librarian spoke to his remaining brethren. “Another one gone from our world to sit alongside the Emperor. Pray not for his soul, brothers, but for our own. I feel we shall need it...”

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

@Leolycan
@MaxxRocker
@Al

@Natsucooldude Is dropping out of this, due to personal reasons.

As such, there is now a single spot open for people to join in.

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

With the orders set in place, and the tactical formation having been dealt with, Brother Artenius sheathed his ornate power sword, ensuring that the destructive energies that powered it were quite silent before placing it in the sheath. His bolter was already held at ease by his side, no doubt the xenos would try their hardest to fight the heretics descending on the world, but an ambush was forever a prevalent thought in evne the most zealous of minds. "Remain vigilant brothers, the enemy walks in shadows" He uttered, barely registering the effort it took to speak though his voice carried a stoicism that had endured since the start of the elimination assignment.

As almost an afterthought he questioned, "I do not suppose anyone here has knowledge about the heretics that assail this blighted world? Their ships seem perhaps, blank, compared to the more common barbarism of the fallen brothers. If I was to hazard a guess, I'd say...Lunar Wolves? Seems too tactical for the bloodthristy ones, and too loud for the backstabbers. Wouldn't question that the latter already has agents on this world, maybe the human population needs a severe looking to..."

The Librarian was now more or less just trying, perhaps vainly, to make any sort of conversation with his battle brothers as he drew his combat blade to slash his way through a patch of denser foliage. The blade was a full double that which a normal human would consider 'excessive' and it's handle was wrapped with thick alien-hide leathers, the sheer size alone would make many assume it to be more along the lines of a machete than anything else - perfect for the job at hand as it tore through bark and thick branchs as though they were nothing more than wet cardboard.

With deft motions and haste the Librarian cut, and generally crushed, his way through the flora that blocked the path. Though he pondered just how the Kroot had managed to run off so easily, his thoughts were drawn to the immense chasm that was not a stone's throw from where they now stood. The tracks the Kroot had left, shown them to quite clearly follow into the chasm's murky depths. "It'd seem that those avians finally learnt how to fly...that or there is something greater afoot here..."

The Librarian paused a moment, then resumed. "However, the Tau leader's stronghold seems to be just on the other side of the chasm... It's either we find a way across, or we go around. The latter takes more time and we may well find foes, but the former is quicker...and far more dangerous... In either case, we shall allow Brother Moros to rejoin us."

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

@SomeChap If you need I can make a post tonight about the scouting I just didn't wanna cut you guys off and like return illogically soon.

@MaxxRocker

I will put up a post tonight, then you can feel free to. I'd rather there be slight logical faults than a dead RP.

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

Alright, so, given current events and whatnot I'll try to continue this tonight.

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

It's alright man.

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

Nom nom, brains.
Anyway, so after doing that you would gain an insight bonus to recall facts and memories that Brother Minsk knew in life. Given that none of us have posted backgrounds really, I will give a heads up when the bonus would work.