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Ok i think this is actually complete



Kargut had several hours to entertain himself while he waited for night fall, So naturally he gravitated to his particular idiom. He was collecting explosives. The guardsmen often had a grenade or two that he could rig up into something exciting. The dozens of guard that they had killed earlier today had plenty for him to tinker with. As the small skirmishes happened around the orky position Kargut was shuffling through collecting explosives, and brutalizing any survivors naturally. As darkness fell he had accomplished his goal to cover their breakout, or more accurately making some hilariously dangerous devices to detonate to cause havoc and mayhem as they left. He placed several around the area they had been occupying earlier today and had left several scattered around the jungle encroaching on the Imperial encirclement. It would be a Roight boom.

Kargut joined the boss and his little crew just as the boss was outlining his plan, Kargut however had a new flourish to his ensemble. He was carrying a many Imperial Guard packs filled with grenades and lasgun power packs rigged to a detonator. If he exploded right now it would more than likely kill everyone present and everything several meters from where he stood. While exciting that wasn't the plan, he would be covering their rear with fire and shrapnel. Making it look like they were attacking the encirclement at a half-dozen different spots all at once so the puny humies didnt know which direction they went until morning at least.

The Boss singled him out, which was annoying, he was plenty Stelfy and cunnin' he was sure. Honestly he was a Kommando like everyone else, so obviously he was stelfy and cunnin'. It was fine, his plan was extra cunnin' an' brutal, the boss would see that and so would the others. He didn't really tell anyone his plan, he was a mad bomber after all, though his skulking about and the lack of explosions over the last few hours would probably be a good indication that he was up to something.

As they drew up to the Imperial line the Boss indicated where they were near the humie lines and had everyone get their choppas and silenced shootas, Silenced Shootas! it was blasphemy against Gork... Or possibly Mork, either way a shoota wasnt supposed to be quiet the idea bothered Kargut but he didnt say anything, just laying down one of the imperial packs and twisting a dial that armed the detonator and linked it to the trigger he carried.

Da Bolta git was all pumped to get to the Imperial lines, Kargut was too, but not quite to the same degree. He couldnt use his bombs because they were all kinds of noisy, and his tank hammer wasn't really much quieter so he would follow everyone else in and leave his presents around so they could make sure the puny humies wouldn't follow them.
Ga'Duk


The plague ridden Ogryn had been on the ship for days having crashed into it before aboard his small shuttle spinning through the warp. The shuttle had not driven deep into the ship and done inconsequential damage. He wandered and eventually found the engineering section where slaves and mutants drove the engines, the engineering section was filthy and the crew such as it was were as well. Ga'Duk and his beast took residence is a compartment near engineering. He, and his beast preyed on the gibbering slaves working in engineering though the losses where unimportant, as the insane cultists would die through various means regardless. His daemon was oddly silent through this endeavor seemingly waiting for something to change.

The daemon and the beast felt the transition into real space though Ga'duk hardly noticed and cared even less. As the ship flew to its new orbit around Skuberrima the pair grew restless, killing more of the mutants and cultists aboard the ship to the point that the task masters began to grow curious about the disappearances. However before they could muster the courage to call in a security team or raise their concerns with their mistress Ga'duk decided to leave at the urging of the daemon in his skull.

'Its time Ogryn, to meet your new boss' said Viron into his mind even as the conversation in Krynne's lounge took place. "New boss? What new boss Vron?" replied Ga'duk out loud to the daemon in his mind, he hadn't had a boss really since he was sent to that space hulk years ago though the prospect eased his troubled mind, all this thinking for himself was exhausting. 'Yes, Grandfather Nurgle needs someone to balance the forces here and you my brute are his token on the field.' explains the daemon.

"... what?" says the Ogryn stopping to puzzle out the daemons words. 'Nurgle needs you to work for the new boss here' dumbing down whats happening for the Ogryn "Mmmmm ok. I works for Da Papa Nurgle, sos i works for da new boss" he says nodding. "GOBBLES! WE GOTS A NEW BOSS" the Ogryn bellows calling his partner so the pair can go to meet this new boss. The Beast charges the Ogyrn in their ritual of greeting, tackling the brute to the ground so he can get up and drag the monstrosity with him. Ga'duk grabs the chain wrapped around the creature's neck as a leash and goes off to find this new boss at the direction of the daemon.

He wanders the ship for a couple of hours getting lost several times as he didn't really understand the daemon's directions most of the time but eventually finds the rich lounge he was slowly being led to. The Ogryn stomps into the lounge looking obscenely out of place compared to the opulent surroundings, His grossly bloated and disease marred flesh making him look like a foul parody of humanity. Rusted and rent armor hanging off of him in tattered scraps exposing life threatening wounds where maggots crawl feasting off his putrid flesh. A rusted and pitted battleaxe scrapes the floor as he drags it along with him, sparks and flakes of rust forming where it scratches the floor. His beast is no less foul, a huge slug like monster just as putrid and bloated as its master drags itself along behind Ga'duk a mass of tentacles questing out searching for someone or something to play with.

The Ogryn stands in a rapidly growing clearing as everyone tries to get away from the pair disgusted by their very aspect. Ga'duk stares at the throne, his face hidden by a helm coated in rust. Unfortunately he doesn't seem to know what to do or say next because he is supposed to be the one getting orders not socializing. The daemon however breaks the awkward tension speaking through Ga'duk. The holes in his helm glow a sickly green as the daemon speaks "Euromulus Krynne, The forces of Decay send this humble servant to aid you in your quest." Before anyone has a chance to react or reply the Beast of Nurgle throws itself at a cowering group of slaves and Ga'duk strains against the chain using every ounce of his immense strength to keep the beast from devouring Krynne's servants.

The Ogryn shouts and scolds the putrid beast as if it where a disobedient puppy "NO! Gobbles. Gobbles! You stop! GOBBLES!" After the tirade and the beast settling down looking rather sullen that it couldn't play with these new people Ga'duk looks towards Euromulus Krynne "Uh, What do now Boss?"
So little love for papa Nurgle. Pretty sure it so far lol
Gobbles the Beast of Nurgle is up on my CS in the character tab What do yall think?

@Bloodrose Is that an acceptable monster?
@Guy0fV4lor well since he is an ork of khorne blood would make sense too
Well @Jbcool, I'm having a hard time thinking of one that I like rather than one in general.

My ideas are: Gobbles, Uji, lichinka, Mush, Snigill, Maggie is pretty good though.

I'm just having a hard time deciding
@Bloodrose Well naturally, still working on that though. its hard to think up a cutesy name for a horrible slug monster.
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