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Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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4 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
7 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
7 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
8 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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I feel like I need to do more techmarine-stuff here soon.
Flirting with Chaos


The brilliant beacon of white-hot plasma was aflare only briefly, but it was uncomfortably close to Xepherial's own armor. He could feel the heat of it as he cut off the long end of the blood-covered spike, which fell to the floor with a ringing clang. Gears whirred and came to life within his servo-harness as three other arms assisted him to lift off the sinister rubble that had broken his fall. The fifth arm was crushed and non-functional.

Illuminators on his armor and helm switched on to light his surroundings, but were immediately dimmed in response to Xepherial's conscious control. He only needed so much. Even still, he could see he was in a large chamber, the bottom of one obviously. Several ruined walkways spanned across the open darkness overhead, while beside him were many iconic statues and decorative stone pillars supporting the structures above. This would have been a junction between the other more functional areas of the ship affording those who passed through it the opportunity to admire the artwork. Gathering from his elegant surroundings, Xepherial figured this was probably a ship belonging to a chapter like the Word Bearers, or possibly the Emperor's Children. There simply weren't enough angels to be otherwise. Nearby, he found his poweraxe.

For all the good it did him, Xepherial moved a hand over the front part of his wound and winced. The bleeding had stopped and he was stable, but it would do him no good to rush. He would have to keep moving however, least the alien creatures he had met before found him.

Accessing his recent data, Xepherial recalled the location of the unidentified beacon that had drawn so many star ships to the spacehulk. He was much closer to it now, and with no other frame of reference, he decided to at least find out what it was. He proceeded to explore in the general direction, making use of his plasmacutter to make doors where necessary.

Eventually, the Fallen techmarine came upon the scene of an ancient battle. He recognized the purple and gold of long dead third legioners, but the other astartes corpses perplexed him. Crimson... Weren't Word Bearer's grey? And who were they fighting against? Unless it was... each other?! Xepherial surveyed the scene, paused in his progress, looking for clues.

It didn't take long for him to find a place where the dust had been disturbed. He brightened his lights to look closer and then noticed the evidence. Footprints, from the greaves of an armored space marine, were leading away. Xepherial knelt by them, slowly bringing his eyes up to the path they led. Was one of his cousins still alive down here? The possibility intrigued him, and he noted his heartrate had increased slightly. Perhaps the shaman had been right all along.
I'm getting the odd feeling that Aldaric Felbane is going to be the last man standing on this Dark Eldar piece of shit starship.
Not going to show up, @JbCool?
btw, I'm looking forward to the aftermath of the lunar battle for Leal and co. lol
Ok, I was *going* to wait for everyone to post, but I wasn't sure if anyone else was actually going to. If you wanted to, I apologize. If you really need me to edit, let me know.
The Angel of Absolution lowered his gun and looked obviously unsettled with this damnable decision. He frantically shifted his eyes around the room in contained horror as he scanned the inhabitants. Human beings they were, and they had already seen the space marines, their survivors. Those that could were pressed up against the bars of their cages, reaching out for salvation toward the black-clad warriors they believed had come to deliver them. It was gut-wrenching. This decision was Emperor-damned horrid!

Within the span of heartbeats, Aldaric considered his choice as if he were truly captain. Zaphiel's logic was sound, and no one would have faulted the kill-team for delivering mercy.... But Aldaric didn't give the order. Another heartbeat ticked by, and Aldaric felt something change deep inside himself. The sight of so much human suffering had sparked a flame of fury within the man that flickered and burned and grew within milliseconds, until it increased into a raging inferno, one he fully intended to unleash like a cannon against his enemies.

Shock and pity gave way to resolute rage and vengeance in Aldaric's heart. "Hold your fire." He suddenly commanded, halting every one of his squadmates. They obeyed, not because they owed any deference to Aldaric, not because they even agreed with him, but because not a single one of them actually wanted to pull the trigger. "We can't do that, Zaphiel." The delay was secretly a relief. Aldaric had little time to sway his men, but he gave a damn good argument. "We're heroes, brothers! We're not executioners. These people can be saved, and that is what we are expected to do. Don't forget that that is our duty! Brother Kurt..."

Aldaric swung his helmt in the scout's direction. He was the perfect man for the job, but accomplishing it was going to put his life in danger. "I want you to stay behind and get these cells open. Use grenades if you have to, and save all you can." Aldaric spoke quickly. "If you encounter any enemies, hide, I'm ordering you to do this alone." He looked at Kurt for a moment that indicated his respect for the man, despite his lack of powerarmor. This would be Kurt's moment of glory.

"Kill-team, we press on for the bridge. Let the xenos have their psychic energy, for it will be nothing against our rage!"
@Necroes the laugh vote does not do justice to how much I am roflmao right now.
It was a nice collab.
So there is a deathwatch rp currently in action. Just fyi. idk if you want to join that or if you really want to gm a thread.
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