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@thewizardguy @Tyki

Martin twitched as he saw some strange object smash into the station, until he noted the point of impact.
"....Main battery area....pointless at this stage, with no singularity to power such a thing..." Martin muttered. He began to root in his backpack, putting down different weapons, grenades, jars of odd looking spheres, until he found what he was looking for. A grouping of labeled blue crystals.
"Aha, here we go, blue space crystals..." Martin muttered, before quickly reloading his backpack, putting the weapons near the top, and on the bottom, the jars. They were far more durable than the normal jar, so the weight wouldn't shatter them. Lucky for him that was the case as well, as he had a lot of weapons shoved into his backpack. Standing up, he moved so he could see between the imperial soldiers, as he was ready for, as how they would say...."Things to pop off."
@thewizardguy
Ozo rolled out of the way of the line of spikes, some of them getting close enough to scrape his hide, and cut into his shirt. This, aggravated him some. He couldn't risk getting close, not yet. Reaching into his backpack, Ozo pulled out a group of kitchen knives.
"Looks like some culinary trickery is what I need." He says, before slinging the sheath of knives at the figure, using his tongue as he rushes forwards. However, within his tongue, his hid one knife. He had a plan, which was to disable the mage's hand with this knife. The mage can't cast if you disable his hand..or...the quote went something like that. Of course, Enki had fallen in the back round, but Ozo was locked in combat, and there was no point in backing off now.
@kishin asura @Wraithblade6 @thewizardguy

With Kevin gone, Minx begins to twitch violently, before letting out an ungodly noise, a screech to rival the most pissy banshee. Ripping her hands into the air, things go flying left and right, save for Jeffry, who wriggles his way over to Khaine, crawling up his leg. "Scree." Jeffry says, hiding on Khane's back, obviously scared. "Scree! Scree!" Jeffry squeals, in terror.
"I JUST GOT HIM BACK SON OF A FLOUNDERING FON-DU FOUNTIAN YOU LORD OF SHIZZLE!" She screams, throwing the mother of all tantrums, before she calms down all at once, noting people were still there. "...Oh...Sorry..." She says, readjusting herself, and brushing off her robes.
@ShadowVentus
.....*Scratches face.* Is it me? Did I fuck up?
Soo...everyone decide to drop this?
@eemmtt
Not sure.
Name: Threek the Stubborn
Appearance:
Personality: Stubborn, willful, and, much to the shock of other skaven, honorable.
Abilities
Skitter Leap: Threek can teleport up to nearly 120 feet away within vision, over and over again, letting him avoid harm, but over use causes exhaustion. Over ten uses in an 30 seconds tires him extremely. and 15 uses within 45 seconds causes him to collapse from exhaustion, nearly killing him.

Choke: With a wave of his staff, Threek fills the lungs of a target that must breath, with lethal gasses. While casting this, he must maintain the spell, meaning that if one were to attack him, he'd either have to endure the attack, or drop the spell. After 30 seconds, the gasses would kill the creature, almost regardless of physical capability, save for some exceptions, such as poison immunity, or a lack of needing to breath.

Scorch: With a snap of his fingers, Threek can unleash a ball of flame, not an explosion, onto a targeted location within eye sight. This fire will latch onto almost any material not magic resistant, and burn it to a crisp. Water does nullify this flame, as does stop drop and roll, or exceptional will power. None living matter that is normally resistant to fire will only heat up, possibly melting, depending on the material. The heat would reduce the average car to a molten pile of slag. He can cast several Scorch bubbles at once, to devastate a large area with fire. Threek is immune to his own Scorch flames.

Blast: A version of Scorch that is an explosion. The fire still sticks, but it explodes with the force of a rocket, able to scrap most tanks. Threek can only cast one of these at a time, and with a ten second cool down on the ability, and is not immune to this spell, as he is scorch.

Thirteenth Spell: The darkest power of the Grey Seers, the Thirteenth spell is a spell able to smite down scores of foes, by transforming them into skaven. Skaven are weaker than most other races, but far more agile, and able to squeal though tight places, like rats. Skaven can also climb up walls, using their claws if unburdened. Transformation can be undone with magic, or science. For beings that normally are part of a hive mind, or would lack a diving force of a will, they will be subservient to the grey seer, as if they were the hive mind. Only effects average humanoids, and monstrous creatures. Casting this spell forces him to hold still, and create a large energy bubble around him, making it obvious what he intends to do, cast a huge spell. This spell's effects does stop racial or genetic powers, if the foe affected is transformed. He can transform almost one hundred things at once, but can only cast the spell once every hour.

Note: Threek's powers come from a version of the warp, so he'd be akin to a Psyker. Just an fyi for people.

I'm no old fart...: Threek is exceptionally physically capable..for a skaven. He was able to get into close combat with humans, and handle them with some ease, his strength, and exceptional agility giving him an advantage against most foes, as his appearance would hint naught to his strength. He appears to be slightly hunch back, and feeble physically, until he takes off his shirt, to reveal his powerful physical build. Think a King Boomy situation.

Equipment
A wooden staff, used for combat. Can also be used to grapple, with the wooden shape affixed to the end.

Small combat saber, made from steel.

A dead cat, for a magic catalyst.

A steel helmet, as seen in his picture.

A bottle of Mushroom Brew, which he has developed the ability to drink due to sheer force of will, and due to drinking a lot, and I mean, a lot, of booze. Most people would be put under by the potency of this brew, but it only intoxicates Threek moderately.

Storm Banner: A magical Banner that magically bends projectiles away from him, given time, and it roots any creature able to fly, to the ground if they get with in eyesight. This effects vehicles. Breaking eye contact breaks this effect. Strong projectiles, or energy attacks, are not deflected. It grounds aircraft with intense storm winds, that will tear apart aircraft, and flying things if they do not land.

Origin: Warhammer Fantasy.

Theme Song: Stand Alone: GodSmack.
@thewizardguy
...I did forget that didn't I? Well, it causes intense winds able to rip apart most aircraft, if exposed to it for to long. As I said, either forces them to land, or will cause them to crash. I'l ladd this to his cs.
@Nightknight @thewizardguy

Martin nods, and stands up. "Well..Gentlemen. I err, will need to warn you of a few things. On my station, I have some alien lifeforms that I use for experiments...so, if the abuse of a lesser species agitates you, we'll have to discuss that later." Martin begins, as he begins to walk towards the dome, before stopping. "Oh. The next group that appears here, armed, detain them. I'm a little peeved at people disregarding my message of coming unarmed. While I'll let it pass for you all, as I think you armored fellows are most likely in a war..." Martin says, pointing to the glowing horizon where the Kolons are perma-nuking a location that used to be Sweden. "As for the other fellow, he came here to help, maybe expecting me to be harmed by some sort of monster..so I'll forgive him. But the next group, I am going to give a piece of my mind, and perhaps, a good ass kicking." Martin states.
He then begins to move towards the Dome Facility. As they would arrive at the dome, from several spots under the ground, combat robots would emerge. However, they would do nothing, other than stare at the men gathered there. With a wave of his hand, the robots would return to their ambush spots. "Sorry about that. They're a bit..jumpy." Martin explains. "I had to secure this area, as I expected a possible fight from..." He begins, before once again pointing at Sweden. "....Does anyone know why that area is constantly being bombed? Is there a biological threat on that part of the world that needs to be wiped clean?" Martin asks, having been worried about the nuclear armageddon happening a little more than 2000 kilometers away.
@Wraithblade6 @thewizardguy @Gentlemanvaultboy @Absolis ((Not sure if I missed anyone else, but if I did, Edits will be made.))

Ozo knew he had little time, and finding weaker prey would waste that time. He prepared himself, swimming around to build speed, before he began to swim upwards. In a huge splash, Ozo would erupt from the ground, just behind the figure, his tongue already reaching out towards the unknown figure's sword arm, intending to wrench it from him, before devouring him in a swift moment. He showed he was fast, but Ozo hoped him erupting from the ground would catch this being off guard, from his flank. He was expecting to take some damage from this figure, he seemed capable..but Ozo could not falter now.

As Ozo began his attack, and as Cyano began her climb of the mech, and as Firebrand began to unleash his fire against the ring, hoping to melt the base of it, they felt a change coming, as if the air itself writhed with the arrival of a new threat. Bursting from the ground, and then vanishing to the shoulder of Enki, a small Rat Man stood, looking down at the lot of them, his claws clamped down on the metal of Enki's shoulder, keeping him on the mech while it no doubt did crazy movements.

"My name ,is Threek, the Stubborn. Today, Winipeg falls to Viral!" He declares, most likely causing some hearts to sink. "So has proclaimed the Horned Rat, and the council of 13. It is why I am here, and it is why now, you all, who have opposed him, shall die!" He screams, before leaning forwards and seeing Cyano pulling a Raiden. With a snap of his clawed hands, Threek sets Enki alight with warp fire, scorching it. While the flames would not harm Enki, nor Threek, it is obvious that anyone trying to climb the mech would want to get off of it, very quickly. "Viral, the Horned Rat has sent me to assure your victory today. They say, you are key to the future. However, do not think I will bend my knee to you, for I am not your servant. Only theirs." Threek declares to Viral, thinking he could hear Threek as he talked.

After setting Enki alight, Threek would vanish, appearing before Mortainius.
"You there, Great General. I challenge you, a leader against a leader. You betrayed Viral, after you had honorably surrendered. For such a disgusting show of trickery, I will drive you into the dirt, broken....and I will allow Viral the pleasure of ending your life." Threek states, drawing his combat saber. To anyone who knew of Skaven, those words would shock them. Skaven were known, and prided themselves on their trickery, and deceitful nature. To have one of them show disgust at such actions, insane. "..you get the first move." He adds, awaiting Mortaninius's reaction.
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