Inquisitorial Penal Regiment /tg/: Nobody expects the Imperial

>sits in the interrogation chamber and taps the desk

>>49204229
>Oddball sticks his head out of the hatch to peer at Malak.
Hang on, you guys did -what-? Emperor's Teeth man! Why?!

>>49204351
Higgs: We fought and killed for the emperor

>>49204398
That's not what he said, I think he -did- imply that standoffs are bad. I sort of agree.

>>49204480
Stride: There was no standoff, the came in, we saw a heretic, we killed it

>simulates a pistol with his fingers, mouthing a silent "pow"

>>49204265
>He'd bash the mans head against the desk. The most horrific look of anger a human could possibly ever have, is displayed across the Captains face.

Do you have, ANY. Idea what youvr just caused!?! DO YOU!?!
>He'd bash peepers face against the desk once again out of pure anger.

ANY IDEA AT ALL!?! NO!? WELL LET ME TELL YOU SERGEANT!

>Malak would be silent for a moment. His breathing heavy and loud; his face flushed red with anger.

What you, and your little band of misfits have donr, sergeant.... is pissed of an Inquisitor! Oh but not just any Inquisitor, no sir! You.managed to piss off the Inquisitor who's family is not only friends with many of our higher up; buts who's family has its fingers involved with every major function of the Imperium!

Do you know what that means Peepers!?

>>49204398
>He'd cast a glance similar to that of an angry wolf about to devour a cornered rabbit.

SHUT. UP!

>>49204351
Only have a moment to play right now so I'll just leave Vic busy somewhere.
>Is at oddball's tank, viewing movies with the crew.

>>49204560
>lifts his head off the table and fixes his eye

Sir, would you rather proceed with the question "why did you do it?"
>groans and pulls out a loose tooth

>>49204265
Give me One! Good reason, why I should not only demote you down to private. But why I shouldn't put a Bolt round through your fucking skull!
>He'd press his pistol against the soldiers head to emphasize the point.

One reason at all... and your better make it a good one trooper. Because your life... It fucking DEPENDS on it!

>>49204523
And, by any chance, was there anyone who was also there, who didn't know the Heretic -was- one at the time, who said to not do this?

>>49204608
>sighs trough his nose

The last order from you was "Wait 30 minutes and then leave" we were at the transport, Victoria proceeded to call you and i overhead you say "we have a situation" so, presuming you ran into resistance we came with itnention to help..

We entered, saw a mutant and i did what i expected to when i joined the guard

>>49204583
"I" Didn't do anything, sergeant! "I", am the one who has to try and FIX THIS!

"YOU" , are the one, who caused this!

That little stand off, was going to happen. But the after results, could easily have been avoided! All you had to do, was follow my orders, and stay with wing commander Rider on the ship. That's all you had to do!

>He'd let out a sigh before continuing.

But instead, you put not only our little group in danger. You put the ENTIRE regiment, at arms against the Inquistion!

>>49204651
>Turns around to face him and the boltgun

I wanted to help you

>>49204620
>>49204639
>>49204651
>>49204682
>Shows her head up
I'm hearing you all from Oddball's tank, did someone say regiment at arms against the inquisition?

>>49204639
So you agree that you not only disobeyed my orders, but that you did indeed, fire into an Inqusitorial stand off. Great!

>He'd kick the mans chair, out from under him. Causing his chin to hit the metal table before him REAL hard.
>Malak would then pick him up rather roughly by his uniforms collar, before speaking through clenched teeth into his ear.

As of this moment, I am not only releaving you of command. But I am demoting your ass back to private.
>He'd let go of the mans collar at this point, before standing up and making his way towards the door.

And the next time you do something as STUPID, as that. I will not only beat you unconscious, but I will throw your ass out the Airlock! DOWN I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!!!
>He'd huff out a breath, before smoothing out the wrinkles in his uniform, and then leaving.

>>49204697
>"Aye Vic, that's what they said. I don't quite know how they managed it.....might as well return to the movie."

Something about a Standoff?

>>49204741
>gets up and dusts off his clothes

So are you going to just walk away?
Or do you not have the balls to deal with this properly?

>rubs his chin

>>49204697
>Hed let out a sigh, before nodding.

Unfortunately, yes. after Peepers left the shuttle to come "help us", he pulled the biggest stunt I've ever heard of. He got between an Inqusitorial stand off, between 95, myself, and Inquistior Alice Wellesley, and one of her personal dogs...

>the men loot at eachother and disband the group, with no head they have nothing to hold them together

>>49204769
Do. Not. Talk. To. Me! I now have to explain to Admiral Sternbridge why I requested we make a randomized jump through the Warp! And he is NOT, going to be happy about it!

>>49204783
You know, if it's on the inquisition, it hardly can be a dog...

Also, I'm glad you came out safe...

>>49204747
Yeah better go back to the movies... this is too deppressing...

>>49204820
Malak!
Dont you walk away from me, you better do what you are meant to do!
>is furious

You are allways hiding in that big armor of yours or in the pants of the female crewmembers, now it's time for you to show your manhood and better use that COLD gun of yours!

>rips out his bionic eye and throws it at him

>>49204853
!!??

>>49204848
>Before she could leave. He would grab her by the wrist, and would pull her into a tight embrace.
>Something wet seems to be streaming down the sides of his face.

Thanks.... for not giving up and leaving me there Vic....

>>49204848
Wing Commander, I want a full after-action report when you are finished here.

>>49204853
"Commander...i suggest...we relax now...no need for violent...actions"

>>49204783
>Oddball will remember this.

>>49204848
>"Mhm, it's getting to the good parts."

>>49204893
>Oddball looks down at the clanking coming from within his Tank.
I'm.......not even going to question how you managed that, given that we've put the Hammerhead through some tight spaces ourselves.

>"You are sort of blocking the screen though."
>It is Anya that says this.

>>49204893
>Hugs back.
Listen I know you are mad for having to be mad with your own men... but a good leader doesn't need to torture his own, ok? Just the demoting was already painful enough, the moment you have to yell at an argument, you've already lost it.

>>49204904
>Let's go of Malak.
>Stands in formation.

Y-yes sir!

I have it right here.

>Shows datapad.

As you can see, they encountered Adept Novus and... that necron-like thing... The Adept changed into somekind of Xeno and they blasted their way out with it... it latched onto the ship but we managed to break free from it, we believe it died in space, probably attracted to the sun by the gravity.

>>49204953
>Turns to Anya
I'm coming...

>>49204953
"'Ello again'"

>>49204853
>He'd ignore the mans snide remarks about his actions with the female members of the regiment. Knowing that not only were they untrue. But that it was not worth arguing with the man.

>>49204953
S-sorry!
>He'd move out of the way of the screen. A little embarressed by it.

I'll let you lads be! Enjoy your movie!

>>49204955
>He'd give a small nod, before standing at attention for>>49204904

Gotta go

>>49204955
Is there any chance that the Herald is salvageable?

>>49205019
>walks past him
You dissapoint me.

>to the armory, looking for his former squad

>>49205040
Unlikely, Sir! Right before my men and I escaped, a critical failure occurred within the ship, causing it to explode. My men and I barely had time to blow a hole in the hull, and allow the explosive decompression to get us out.

>>49205002
>"It's getting to the best part."

>>49205011
Hey Gazbah, how you been?

>>49205019
>"Eh, it's.....cool, just erm...that Power Armour isn't exactly the smallest model in the Galaxy, eh?"
>Anya seems a bit more subdued, which she attributes to empathizing with the Empire in the movie.

>>49205048
>Stops him again
"PRIVATE...May I have a word...with you

>>49205079
>Ignores him and enters the armory

>Gears up in recruit gear, lasgun las pistol and a long range vox

>walks into the docks, boarding a transport ship

>>49205078
"Grounded, sir, ferz smashin mr' mustache manz on the danz floor"
>he pulls out a heavy caliber plasma gun
"But I'z found dis!"

>>49205106
"DO YOU STILL...WANT TO BE A PRIEST...PRIVATE"

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>49205106
>uses victoria's authenticals and starts up the ship
>he whistles to himself

>lifts off and goes full spped trough the void shields
>roll to pass trough

>>49205139
We're in the warp right now.

>>49205133
>>49205072
>>49205040

>The ship passes trough the void shields damaged and gets lost in the maw of the warp unprotected

>>49205139
You forgot to open the hanger... also where did you get her authentication codes!? Also, where do you learn to fly?and where are you expecting to go!?! Ins the middle of open space out there! Not to mention demons!

>>49205173
rolled 95 to pass

>>49205163
"By...the Imperium..."
>runs towards Malak
"COMMANDER..."

>>49205206
>His eyes would be wide open as he watched the last half of it

I see it.... but I honestly don't want to believe it....

>>49205107
>Oddball eyes the weapon with concern.
How....where did you find -that-?

>it sings trough the shields
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VoIO80N5pcg

>>49205251
"Shoot...him...DOWN...He will bring unwated attention!"

>>49205254
"Next to a chomped man....he seemz to 'ave tried to defend 'imself from someffin chompy...silly man was too small"

>>49205283
Dammit! He's already gone, And there's no way we'll find him, even if he did somehow survive!

>>49205322
>his stare...you can feel it looking into your soul behind that metal mask
"Your men are swine and...mad men...AND YOU...can't keep them in line!'
>breathes heavily

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>49205206
>>49205251
>>49205283
>>49205353

>A rocket goes off into the warp
>Rolling for getting pass the void shields

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>49205363
>Rolling for finding Peepers in the sea of the warp

>>49205379
>>49205363
this went about as well as a child wanting to taste dog shit... horrible.

>>49205353
"The only...reason i hid my identity is BECAUSE I suspected HERESY...there is no heresy...the reason for your failures...IS INCOMPETENCE!"
>clenches his fist

>>49204229

HOW DID THIS FILTH LEAK IN HERE FROM /QST/ ?

>>49205379
>Pokes head out of tank

Jaemis: "Jimmy, I told you never to fucking fire when someone randomly says fire!"

Jimmy: "Sorry, boss."

Holdrin: "Well it didn't matter anyway, I bet we didn't hit shit."

>Jaemis shakes his head

Jaemis: "Well I hope you're happy, Jim, because that shot is gonna come out from your paycheck."

>>49205503
>Malak would facepalm. He would facepaln HARD, at hearing this.

Great... this must be Augus' replacement.... just fucking perfect...

>>49205484
>he doesn't know we've been here every week for years

>>49205527
>See's the Captain
>Instant Salute

Jaemis: "Commander! Artillery Expert Jaemis and crew reporting for duty! Salute, boys!"

*Clank*
*Clank*

Jimmy: "Watch it, Holdrin!"

Holdrin: "How about you watch it, you little shit!?"

Jimmy: "Oh its on!"

>Scuffle ensues within the Tank
>Jaemis Sighs

Jaemis: "Sorry Commander, one moment."

>Jaemis goes back into tank
>Scuffle gets louder

>>49205598
>He'd let out a sigh, rubbing the spot that he'd been punched by the Inquisitor.

Sometimes, I wish that Jackson had left me on Somerius.... maybe then I'd be happy...

>>49205621
>>49205598
"And...how did you...get here....exactly?"

>>49205663
Are you asking me... or >>49205621 them?

Because for these morons, I'm pretty sure they were some of the newbies we requisitioned upon returning to Bakka...

>>49205688
forgot to add
>while shaking his hand from the hit

>>49205621
>Scuffle dies down
>Holdrin and Jimmy's heads pop out of the tank, saluting.

Jimmy and Holdrin: "Reporting for duty, commander!"

>Their heads disappear, and Jaemis takes their place

Jaemis: "Do you have any orders, Commander?"

>>49205663
Jaemis: "We sent here as requisition from the minotorum on Bakka, sir!"

>>49205717
Munitorum*

>>49205717
No orders for now troopers. We're still in the warp after all. Just don't be firing anymore shells for now.

>>49205736
Jaemis: "Yes Sir!"

>Goes back into Tank and closes top hatch

Jimmy: "Look, I'm sorry!"

Holdrin: "You still made us look like idiots to the commander!"

Jaemis: "Alright you two, shut up already and get back to cleaning this place."

>Mumbling dies down

>>49205736
So....uh....what exactly do we do now then? Aside from watch movies and drink all the Amasec we can drink?

>snores and tosses in his sleep, rolls out of the transport that arrived from the herald, hitting the ground

>wakes up

Zog!

>looks around

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>49205806
>waddles to the tank and climbs inside, looking for alcoholic beverages

>>49205836
>Drinks fuel accidentaly and throws up
Zog!

>climbs out of the tank and waddles into the armory

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>49205853
>>49205862
>belch
Zog off wanka!

>enters the armory and looks for something boomy

>>49205806
>>49205836
"Oi, youz ship's shiny'n all...but iz dere supposed to be a tiny greenie on it, climbin'around?"

>>49205836
>>49205853
>>49205862
I......you......what?! Get back here you little bugger!
>Oddball clambers out of the tank after the Grot and tries to find it, followed by the motley Crew that mans the Hammerhead, but not before Irwin locks the hatches.

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>>49205876
>>49205890
>arms itself with a pistol stubber and grenades

>>49205894
>walks past them in a cross section hallway

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>49205922
>Dashes after him, hoping to grab him by the head
"Shiny little greenie!"

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>49205943
WAAAAAAAAAAA-
>just barely slips out of the grip

>points the gun at the ork and fires at him while running away

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>49205922
>In keeping with the fact that they own a Hammerhead, the 6 Crewmen that crew the vehicle carry Pulse Pistols.
Who left the Grenades in the open?! After it!
>The Crewmen continue following the Grot, much more cautiously now.

>>49205956
>The crew duck out of the way of the shots while Oddball returns fire.

Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>49205956
>a bullet goes through his shoulder
>he don't mind
"Let me hug yaz greenie!"
>attempts to hold him both hands

Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>49205977
>>49205990

>he is found, attempts to dash into the vents
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AJyQw3WcBT4

>It has entered the ship proper
>It seeks prey to staunch its eternal thirst
>While it seeks for a lone being, it hears shouting and a shot
>What was once Callidon now stalks the humans from the shadows, the Grot giving it a chance at larger prey

Rolled 6 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>49206005
>>49206010
>slips and bonks it's head, looks at the monster
>goes balistic
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

>shoots and throws grenades in all directions
>+3 for grotty panic luck

Rolled 33 (1d100)

Jimmy: "Boss, why are people yelling?"

>Jaemis opens hatch

"I dont fricking know..."

>>49206010
>Rolling to spot

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>49206005
>Some of the bullets graze Gazbah
"LET ME HUGZ YOU"
>tries to pull him in

>>49206036
Holdrin: "Didn't they say something about watching movies?"

Jaemis: "Yeah, that might be it."

>Goes back in and closes hatch

Are....are we really -this- bad at killing a single Grot? I mean, I know we usually stick to vehicle weapons, but -come on-.

Rolled 16 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49206049
AAAAAA-
>choking, shoots the orc in the face
>+5 for point blank range

>>49206034
>>49206036
>>49206063
>It hisses quietly and retreats to the vents to keep hidden, and continues stalking the humans

>>49206071
>Hear loud shot

Jaemis: "The Hell are they watching? A war movie? Holdrin, come with me. Jimmy, stay here for a bit."

>Jaemis and Holdrin exit the Leman Russ and go towards the sound, armed with Lasguns

>>49206155
>Jimmy secures the hatch just in case

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>49206071
>falls down on the floor
>gurgling
>shot in the throat
>as Moxos
"BASTARD"
>runs after him, mask off
>tries to bite his throat off

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>49206172
>chucks a grenade in his hands, flips him off and bolts it up the airvent
>rolling for damage

Rolled 5, 17 = 22 (2d20)

>>49206172
>Go around the Corner
>See Grot and bleeding Moxos attempting to bite him

Jaemis: "Shit! Open fire on the Xenos!"

>Rolling for attacking Grot

>>49206155
>It follows in the ventilation system, waiting for opportunity to take them by surprise

Rolled 4 (1d100)

>>49206172
>Churchill and Rommel attempt to stop the bleeding while Irwin and Putin run back to the Hammerhead to fetch Pulse Carbines.

>rolling to stop bleeding.

>>49206199
>The blast knocks him back agains the wall
>minor burns
>a broken bone
>he's gone through worse

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>49206202
>>49206204
>>49206230

>attempts to maneuver into a safer part of the ship trough the ducts

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>49206199
Holdrin: "It fled into the ventilation system!"

Jaemis: "Alright, commence search and destroy! Be weary of suprise attacks!"

>Looks to the others

Jaemis: "Has an alarm been raised yet?"

>>49206246
>Holdrin Rolls to find Grot

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>49206204
>>49206246

>bumps into the monster
YEEEAAAAARGH!! HAAAA HAAA HAAAAAAAAAAA!!

>dakka dakka stubba

Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>49206246
>It hisses and tries to grab it, annoyed at the grot´s way of bumping into it´s path and nearly revealing its presence

Rolled 17, 9 = 26 (2d20)

>>49206267
>Holdrin hears shots

Holdrin: "Its somewhere there!"

Jaemis: "What are you waiting for then, open fire!"

>Rolling to shoot through vents to hit grot and maybe the novus

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>49206279
>is grabbed
hhhhhhhhh
>lifts last grenade
>pulls the pin and tries to use the grenade as a shield agaisnt the mosnter's teeth

>>49206267
>>49206312
>The shots hit but mostly bounce off of its scales
>Minor bleeding of black ichor aside, the beast seems unharmed
SSSILENCE you greensskin or I will tear your tongue from your muth before finissshing you off!
>Notices the grenade and retreats

>>49206310
>>49206312

>manages to shove the grenade into the monster's mouth, it blow up inside the monster

>>49206267
>>49206279
"By the gods...what is going on here?"
>runs off to the armoury

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>49206321
>>49206312
>>49206267
Accept your fate, the rolls demand it

>roll for grot's explosion survival

>>49206321
You got hit by 2 17 and a 70. You cant escape fate man.

>>49206206
>Clearly bandages aren't working, so Oddball pulls out a Hypo of Rainbow and Jabs Ghazbah with it.
>This stops the bleeding, albeit Ghazbah will feel just a 'little' under the weather afterwards.

Rolled 1 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>49206328
>comes back with dual pistol
"Where is the...oh nevermind"
>shoots at the gretchin

>>49206382


>splat

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NfT1XLD51zc

>>49206408
>he fails all the shots at the mush
"I will enjoy feeding on you"

>>49206401
omg... dead Inquisitor alert

What in the HELL is going on out here! Trying to read, and all is hear is a racket going on!

>>49206382
>>49206328
>Its face explodes, despite its precautions
>It retreats, not willing to fight in its weakened state
Seriously, this thing does not die that easy, nor is it stupid predator that just noms everything.

>>49206382
>>49206408

Jaemis: "Well, that's that."

Holdrin: "I guess so, boss."

>>49206451
Jaemis: "Greenskin infiltrated the ship, commander. Apparently it died from a grenade explosion."

>>49206451
Uh.........someone left some Grenades and a Stub Pistol lying around. A Grot stole them. It then proceeded to do....all of this.

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>49206466
"Gods..."
>flees back to the rest

>>49206466
Callidion novus went tough 12 different combat checks yesterday,
that should be killing him twice
AND
today's 17 and 70 rolls

he can't just "shrug it off" because you said so

Dont fucking godmode and shit on the thread, accept the rolls

>>49206532
Halo. Device. Your argument just got fucking invalidated.

>>49206541
Who the fuck gave the snake a halo device

>>49206587
Callidon worked for an Ordo Calixis Inquisitor, who watch over the Sector in which the Halo Devices are most commonly(if not exclusively) found. It can, allow one to tank the shot from a Lascannon and survive.

>>49206611
Okay, but for the record, im still butt-blasted about it >:C

>>49206541
>gives him the gretchin's gory mush of a body
"Rip out the teeth and put them on a neklace,discard the rest. Oh and there is a worm alien here."
>puts on his mask and goes to Gazbah
"How are you doing...sweetie?"
"Finez boss, mr tankman savezd me and madez me reel happy"

>>49206644
It's cool fampai. It is very possible to kill a Halo Device user, it just requires A LOT of effort......and a sun.

>>49206611
I Guess that explains it.

>It retreats into the deeper parts of ventilation system, its skin slowly regenerating
Well, guys at discord convinced me to stay. Let´s do the boss fight and be rid of the character

>>49206646
There's a what? Did I miss something at some point?

>>49206982
>to the rest of the Penal
"You...must hurry...the beast is scurrying along here somewhere!"

>>49207027
Jaemis: "Yes Sir!"

>Jaemis and Holdrin go back to the Leman Russ Tank

Jaemis: "Jimmy, open the hatch!"

>Jimmy opens the hatch

Jaemis: "Jimmy, take control of the main cannon. Holdrin, take control of the heavy bolter turret."

Jimmy and Holdrin: "Yes Sir!"

>Jaemis takes his place as the driver
>All three are ready for any Xenos that may appear

>>49207027
Beast?

>"What beast? C-Can it eat through the armour of a Hammerhead?"

>"Are you telling me that the ship we only just got already has an Alien Monstrosity onboard? This would never have happened in the Deserts."
>"That's because there -were- no Alien Monsters in the deserts you keep talking about Oppenheimer."
>"My name is Rommel you dumkopf!"

>"Oi, so you're telling me that some sort bloody monster is on the ship and that it might eat us? Bloody bring it mate, I've seen scarier things on Serica!"

>"Beast matter not. Have gun, will kill. Is how we do it on Valhalla!"

What's your favorite Regiment, either Canon or Homebrew /prrp/ (Penal Regiment Role Play)?

>>49207149
412th Cadian. Either that or a Praetorian Regiment.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>49207115
>>49207139
>The beast hears the hum of the Hammerhead, and crawls towards it
>If it can enter, its prey will be helpless
>They wouldn´t dare to fire inside the ship... Would they?
>It tries to sneak up on them to minimize risk

>>49207115
>>49207139
"You sit around like animals in cages...where are ground troops when you need them?"
>>49207149
krieg boys, one and only

>>49207149
Kriegsmen

>>49207221
>Its approach is made obvious by the equipment of the Hammerhead, and it cannot find cover to approach behind
>>49207149
Maccabian Janissaries

>>49207261
"Gods! It's him! Shoot him you blind fools!"

Rolled 8, 7 = 15 (2d20)

>>49207226
Holdrin: "We got our guns here. The hell were we supposed to...."

>>49207261
Holdrin: "BOSS, ITS THERE!"

Jaemis: "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, THEN!? SHOOT IT!"

Holdrin and Jimmy: "SIR YES SIR!"

>Rolling for Battle Tank shot and Heavy Bolter Shots

>>49207149
Tallarn Boys

>>49207226
Dead about two campaigns ago
>He'd load chamber his suits auto cannon.
And we will be too, if we don't kill what used to be the Adept right now.

ARE YOU WITH ME REGIMENT!?!

>>49207309
All Three: "SIR YES SIR!"

Rolled 9, 8, 16 + 2 = 35 (3d20 + 2)

>>49207261
Hope you enjoy explosives rounds Calidon. Because I know they'll enjoy chewing you up!

>He'd begin to fire a steady stream of explosive Autocannon rounds towards what was once a human being.
rolling for bursts
>>49207149
Canadian 412th, or Penal regiment itself, despite all the shit I give it's troops.

>>49207309
>he sighs and runs off somewhere, dragging Gazbah with him

>>49207356
cadian 412th*

>>49207306
>>49207356
>Surprisingly agile, the beast avoids the fire, but the shrapnel cause small damage in the tough skin between its scales
>Until one of the shots blows off a chunk of its back, but it keeps coming towards them, now running in the open

Rolled 3, 16 = 19 (2d20)

>>49207382
Jaemis: "KEEP SHOOTING YOU DOGS, OR ITS GONNA GET ON THE TANK AND RUIN THE PAINT!"

Jimmy: "NOOOO!! NOT THE PAINT JOB! WE CANT AFFORD ANOTHER ONE!"

>Firing again, both heavy bolter and battle cannon

>>49207221
>>49207261
>Rommel, being entirely useless while Churchill finds the guns, is sitting in the driver's seat as the proximity sensors start blaring, and thus is able to jet the Hammerhead away from the monstrosity before BAD THINGS happen.
>"K-Kamerads! I think we have just found the Alien Monster you were looking for! It is in Cargo Bay 5! Come quickly!

>At hearing the call, the remaining crewmembers leg it back to the bay.

>>49207412
>The battle cannon shell directly hits Callidon, and blows a leg off as well as throws him back
>The wounds regenerate slowly, but fast enough to be seen even from this distance

Rolled 17, 19 = 36 (2d20)

>>49207474
Holdrin: "What the....! ITS REGENERATING!"

Jaemis: "THEN KEEP SHOOTING IT OR SO HELP US GOD-EMPEROR WE WILL RUN OUT OF AMMO!"

Jimmy: "SIR, WE ARE RUNNING OUT OF AMMO!"

Jaemis: "THEN USE WHATS LEFT!"

>Both turret and cannon fire again

>>49207518
>The bolter tears off the other leg as the main cannon blows its head off
>The beast falls to the ground, the parts separated from it rapidly rotting away
>The ichor it bleeds slowly flows towards the stump of its neck, and the head begins regenerating, the beast twitching as its brains slowly reform

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>49207474
>Two of the four dismounted crewmen make a run for the tank, while the other two engage the monstrosity with their Pulse Pistols which......are not the best choices.
>Irwin mans the right drone guns while Churchill uses the left, both having twin-linked Pulse Carbines.
>Putin returns with more guns than is normal, but is not in a position to fire immediately.

>>49207574
>Their shots cause more damage to the beast, but as its head completes reforming, it screams and charges at the tank, ignoring them as the lesser threat
DEATH ISSS BUT A DOOR!

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>49207571
Jimmy: "Did we kill it!?"

Holdrin: "I think we got it!"

Jaemis: "Dont bet on it just yet! Im driving us closer, so keep your guns ready!"

>Leman Russ tank drives a bit closer

>>49207574
Jaemis: "Also, tell whoever is there with pulse pistols to move away!"

Holdrin: "HEY, YOU TWO, MOVE AWAY WERE GONNA SHOOT!"

>>49207660
Jaemis: "FIRE!"

>Heavy bolter turret fires as it approaches the tank

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>49207660
>To Anya, this simply won't do, thus she sprints to step between the Hammerhead and Callidon and empties the fuel cell of her Pulse Pistol into the creature. She does not expect this to be enough.

>>49207678
FIRE MAIN BOLTER*

Rolled 15 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>49207694
>The bolter shreds off pieces of the beast but it still reaches the tank...
>>49207681
>Yet instead of reaching the hatch, It faces the felinid and savagely strikes at her with its claws

Back. What's going on?

>>49207751
BOSS BATTLEEEEEE!!!!!!

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Rolled 8 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49207660
>Charging out with his power sword drawn forth, would be a man wearing a red uniform and a hat, and seated backwards upon a horse!
>As the horse jumps over the beast, its rider would attempt to slash into the beast with his sword!

It's a boot time ya learned yer' place der' friend'o! Now die in da name o da que- I mean, Emperor!
+5 for dramatic and silly entry!

>>49207751
Novus is back. He is a worm. End tier boss fight

>>49207750
Holdrin: "HEY CAT LADY, HIT IT WHERE THE ARMOR FLAKED!"

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>49207681
>>49207660
>Opens the hatch of the tank she's been resting in with her friends.
>She's only armed with a boltpistol but at least it's another gun more
>Shoots it at the monster adept

Rolled 13, 6, 10 = 29 (3d20)

>>49207750
>>49207767
I don't know WHAT the hell is going on right now! Bit I'm gonna take you down Calidon!
>He'd fire another several bursts from the autocannon

Rolled 19, 1 = 20 (2d20)

>>49207678
>Oddball, being the only one still in place, had moved when he'd been told.

>>49207750
>The right claw catches Anya squarely in the gut, and the force is sufficient enough that she is launched through the air to smack against the hull of the Hammerhead with a dull thump and a pathetic sounding mewl.
>This is of course while still bleeding from the lacerations.
>However, this -does have the effect of clearing the way for the Hammerhead's guns to shoot at the monster, two pairs of Pulse Carbines and Erwin shooting with a Rifle from the driver's hatch, given the danger of using a RAILGUN ON A SHIP.

>>49207839
Wow, the Carbines on the Drones do a smallish amount of damage, but the Pulse Rifle missed and then jammed all at once.

>>49207839
ANYA!
>Jumps down from the hatch to make sure she's still alive.

>>49207767
>It hisses, the power field cutting straight through his rapidly regenerating skin
>>49207784
>>49207806
>>49207833
>>49207839
>The autocannon shells shred chunks of its torso away, it now is full of holes and slowing down from its injuries
>The carbines surprisingly penetrate its hide, ripping off an arm
>The bolt shell misses as the beast dodges and weaves with inhuman agility
>Ignoring all else, it crawls towards the hatch of the tank with the regenerating stumps of its legs and remaining arm

Rolled 10, 2 = 12 (2d20)

>>49207839
Holdrin: "Ow, that has to hurt."

>>49207890
Jaemis: "NOWS THE CHANCE! GO FULL AUTO AND KEEP FIRING THE HEAVY BOLTER!"

Holdrin: "EVERYONE IN THE HAMMER HEAD, STAY INSIDE IT!"

>Rolling for Heavy bolter going full auto

>>49207879
>Anya appears to be having trouble focusing on anything, whether that is from the blood loss or concussion isn't immediately clear.
>"H-Hey Vic.....that is you right? Can't really see all that well....everything hurts.....is that red stuff mine?"
>It is.

>>49207890
>>49207927
>The Crewmembers still in the Hammerhead close the hatches and try to shake the beast off without knocking the Russ' aim off too much.

Rolled 19, 4 = 23 (2d20)

>>49207890
Oh no ya don'ts! Oy ain't lettin' ya harm me new regiments this soon!
>He pats the horse affectionatly
Pardon me language a moment, but. Maples! Let's give 'em hell why don't we!

>The horse neighs, before charging towards the beast, allowing it's rider to slash into it a good few times!

We'll settle this over a bottle o da good stuff Eh!

Rolled 13, 14, 19 = 46 (3d20)

>>49207890
Calidon! You Bastard! You want an easy meal in a can, then come over here!

>He begins to unlleash explosive hell upon the beast. All while attempting to get its attention.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>49207985
Anya!
>Holds her with one hand
Oh throne... You need to see a medic, right now!
>>49207890
>Shoots at it again with the other hand

>>49207927
The bolter fire mostly misses, but the few shots that hit soften its hide...
>>49207990
As Anthony slices off the remaining arm...
>>49208041
The autocannon fire tears it asunder...
>>49208049
And the pistol shot silences the still screaming separated head
>After moments of silence, in a tornado of flesh and blood, the beast slowly begins to reform It will take it a minute to regenerate, during which time it is helpless

>>49208049
>Moxos grabs her by the shoulder
"Take her. Hurry"
>He is wearing a rosette covered golden Suit, with a fitting mask

>>49208096
Jaemis: "Alright, move back in!"

>Holdrin goes back into the tank, and Jaemis takes his place

Jaemis: "Hey regiment, I don't think shooting it more is gonna be enough! Were almost out of ammo and it just keeps getting back up! Does anyone have an incinerator or something!?"

Rolled 3, 9, 19 + 5 = 36 (3d20 + 5)

>>49208096
>He'd fire everything the Autocannons git into the beast.

NOBODY HARMS MY MEN! Not without dealing with me first!

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>49208049
>"D-Did I do good? This really..really sucks."
>Oddball runs over to the pair and starts dragging Anya in the direction of the Medbay, which results in some pained yelps and a lot of moaning.
Ignore the beast and help me!

>>49208123
Thank you sir!

>>49208096
>Putin jogs towards the beast with a Fusion Blaster along with a Flamer.
>The Flamer she sets down, the Blaster she trains on the Monster.
>"One of you grab this and help me!

>The Hammerhead also takes the opportunity to bug away from the creature while it's stunned.

>>49207149
Hua Yuan, the one and only

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>49208173
>"One of you grab this and help me!

Jaemis: "Holdrin, take control of the turret!"

>Jaemis jumps out and helps Putin with the flamer, firing at the beast. Rolling for that.
>Holdrin takes control of the heavy bolter turret

>>49208173
>>49208123
Y-yes! Hold on Anya!
>Helps carry Anya to medbay

>>49208173
>He nod, before making his way over to help her out.

Where to!

>>49208161
>>49208173
>>49208207
>The still unformed beast Is immolated and blasted into oblivion again
>This time, only ashes remain, next to the pool of blood Anya left behind
>After several moments, there is still nothing but the device, still unharmed and covered in dust in middle of the pile of ash

>>49208259
This, ends, NOW!
>He'd put as much force as he could into the Halo device. Intent on making sure it is never used again.
>He would not stop even after it was nothing but dust.

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>49208259
>attempts to retrieve the device
"What...is that?"

>>49208209
>>49208210
Sickbay with utmost haste! We need to hurry.
>Anya meanwhile only hisses the occasional hiss of pain or several while she continues to leave a trail of blood.
>"We....we got....w-whatever that was, right?"
>The group makes surprisingly quick time, and is almost to the Bay.

>>49208259
>"What in Emperor's name is that device?!"

>>49208293
little late on the gun there.

>>49208259
>>49208293
>There is only silence as the ashes lay still, and the regeneration has finally stopped
>The place reeks of rotten flowers, and the Device seems harmless again...
>>49208286
>It does not give, the device seems harder than adamantine
>The coat of Callidon that was still stuck on the beast when it entered lies in a corner, blasted into shreds by explosions, torn pages scattered about

>>49208293
>>49208286
>Malak steps on the thing right in fromt of him
"This...Is not the time...FOR YOUR INCOMPETENCY"

>>49208352
Jaemis: "Umm, Commander? I think the xenos's pages are there. Should I immolate them?"

>>49208352
>Grabs the device
"This...this will serve the inquisition well..."

>>49208400
"Collect them...and bring them...to.me"

>>49208378
Sir, with all due respect. This thing should be. No. NEEDS, to be destroyed! The adept used it for the worng purposes, and I'm afraid someone else will as well!
>He'd step back at this point.
But that is my suggestion, Sir. You're currently the highest ranking member of our little regiment. Now.... if you'll excuse me.
>He'd give a crisp salute, before making his way towards Medbay.

>>49208454
"Commander? Stop."

>>49208335
Yes, yes we did, Anya. you did well.

>>49208452
Jaemis: "Um... Yes sir."

>Collects torn pages from the coat and gives them to Moxos
>Goes back to tank

"Alright boys, give me a status check."
>They do their thing in the background

>>49208473
>He'd be forced to stop upon hearing this.
>He'd turn to face the masked man.
Sir?

>>49208513
"I have...several things in need of discussion"

>>49208485
>"That's good....least everyone is alright, right."
>Oddball and Vic, carrying Anya arrive at the Sickbay and are ordered to place her on a bed.

>The head surgeon looks at the pair then at Anya. "You'll need to wait outside please, her injuries are.....extensive, we will need to start work immediately to try and save her."

>>49208454
>>49208473
>>49208513
>Putin steps forward now.
>"Sirs....I must agree with Captain Ordenius, the device is too dangerous to be allowed to exist. Too much of a risk."

>>49208535
>His friends upon hearing this would be hidden by the suits helmet.

Can it nit wait Inquisitor... I've got wounded I need to take care of...

>He'd already know the answer, but He'd rather try.

>>49208552
Can't I stay? She... almost gave her life to save us.

>>49208552
>he stares menacingly at Putin
"You...you pick up all the bits of Caledus...and put them in a jar"

>>49208573
"...you already know the answer..."
>he'd face him directly
"Let's start with Inquisitor...Alice"

>>49208618
>He'd stand his ground against the Inquisitor.
...What about her....

>>49208575
>The Surgeon looks between the pair, then the area around the bed and nods. "One of you may stay, that is the only space we can afford. The other will still have to wait outside.

>Oddball salutes the Surgeon and turns his head to look at Vic.
You can stay Ma'am. Figure you might want see her when she wakes, call an idiot for that stunt.....or hug her, either works. Sirs.
>Oddball turns on the spot and heads outside.

>>49208583
There are no bits left sir. And I must return to my duties.
>Putin steps over to help check the Hammerhead for damage.

>>49208618
>She also subtly keeps an ear on this conversation.

>Rommel however has set about the task of cleaning the area. With fire of course.

>>49208635
"From her actions...past...and relations with...heretics and xenos... Has led me, a prominent...member of ordo....hereticus...to conclude that she and her subjects are....traitors...the ordos...has heard...things...about her...before"

>>49208692
....

Sir, if your accusing me of being a Traitor to the Imperium, then you're sadly incorrect. After all, I took a stance with you, and this regiment back on the Herald. If that's not proof of my loyalties, then get it over with.

>>49208692
>Putin looks at Irwin and jerks a head in Moxos' direction.
>Irwin nods and sprints off first towards the Quartermasters, then to the bridge.
>When stopped by the guards he says "Sirs, please allow me to speak with The Lord Sternbridge, it is urgent news!"

>>49208755
>They let him in

>>49208767
>Irwin Salutes.
>"Mi'Lord Sternbridge! I must send an Astropathic Message to Praetoria immediately, Extremis Priority!"

>>49208789
Very well. Go ahead.

>>49208738
>he gleams at him
"I do not find you heretical...only incompetent...the Inquisitor Alice is know our enemy...Sargeant Peepers was a fortunate saviour that day...speaking of which...if we ever find peepers again...he is to be given a proper title...maybe even YOUR...commander... "
>he looks at the Adept's item
"This...did not prove...to be the key...to immortality...BUT...you had...another...suspected...immortal...another....heretic?"

>>49208803
>"Thank you Mi'Lord!"
>Irwin heads to the Astropathic Choir's area and sends a message to the Wellesley Estate, specifically for one Inquisitor Wellesley, informing her of 'recent events'.
>In great detail.
>The report is received quickly. And suffice to say, the recipient is MAD.

>>49208672
>Waits for the surgeon to complete his task watching over Anya.

Be strong Anya, you'll make out of this

>>49208835
>He raises a brow questioningly to this. Having no idea what it is the inquisitor is talking about.
Sir, I have no knowledge of what it is you're talking about.

>>49208900
>Anya is fairly out of it, but she does manage a quick look at Vic before the drugs take effect.
>"I-I'm.....glad that you're okay....Victora.....I'm...err....how do I say...it.....I....
>Finally the drugs kick in and her head slumps to the side as the Surgeons get to work.

>>49208905
Now then... if you'll excuse me Inquisitor. I have matters to attend to.
>With this, he takes his leave of the Inquisitor, and makes his way towards the Medicae.

>>49208964
>Holds Anya's hand

>>49208905
"One...they call...Kane...We have been following him...for quite a while...you are not...a good liar...."
>he looks at oddball's tank squad
"Neither....are....they"

>>49209013
>>49208964
>As he enters into the Medicae. Malak spends a moment to remove his helmet, before making his way over towards Victoria.

How's she doing?
>He speaks with a solemn voice as he moves towards her

>>49208844
>Moxos enters the room
"Admiral...may i speak to the soldier...privately?"

>sits at a table in a café with an old friend from the Commissariat, talking about how much has changed. This Commissar and Ron met when Ron was training to be an acolyte, what seems like centuries ago. Both men have changed significantly, with Ron becoming a better man while the Commissar turned from cold and emotionless to a man who cared for those under him. After an hour or so, the men both stood, shook hands, and departed.

>>49209107
She was hit hard. A lot... I... I hope she makes through it...

>>49209119
About what?

>"These charges are grim Alice, are you -sure- of them?"
Yes Uncle Edwin, I trust the group that informed he of this Heresy, unconventional, but trustworthy.
>"You know the Inquisition within this Segmentum will stand with you Alice, we will get to the bottom of this....with force of arms if need be."
Thank you Uncle Alan.
>"Just know that the -whole- family and our Allies will defend your innocence. And their allies as well. "
Indeed, I shall have to speak to many people....I shall head to Gospyria immediately..heh, heh, heh.

>"I will head to the Sol System likewise, I have many allies there that will help, bur first...."

>>49209130
>Ron's Vox would start chirping.
>"Inquisitor Laroque, Lord Inquisitor Wellesley, please return to the Wellesley Estate with utmost haste, there are matters that must be spoken of...."

>>49209166
"He...is currentl....contacting...an enemy of the imperium...Now i beg of you...a moment...alone..."

>>49209215
What enemy could he be contacting using an astropath?

>>49209192
So...

It's happenning... isn't it?

>>49209160
>A look if shame and anger crosses the young man's face as she says this.
>For him, this is just another failure for him to add to his growing list.

This is my fault Vic...

>>49209227
"...private matters....admiral...do you not...trust me as an Inquisitorial...representative?...

>>49209258
I don't trust anyone, as a rule. Worked wonders during my voidmaster days.

>>49209234
Not your fault sir, she saw that the....thing, was going to attack a vehicle with four people inside and.....decided that her life was well spend distracting it......e-even if I wish she hadn't done so in -such- a way.....we're like family you see sir....

>>49209227
>>49209258
>Irwin looks between the two with increasing worry.
>"He seems to believe that an old friend of yours is a Heretic sir.....rather ironic really."

>>49209234
>She hugs him melancholically
I just hope she gets ok.

>>49209272
>he chuckles
>sounds melancholy
"An admirable rule admiral..."
>he shows him.a letter from the inquisition suspecting the Wellesley family of heresy
"Do you...trust this?"

>>49209328
I suppose not, considering it's in the hands of a mutant.
>the bird squawks

>>49209349
>he chokes a little
"Admiral...that is not rather polite...I try so hard...yet you do not desist...Well...neither does the inquisition..."
>he stands up close to him, looking down
"We both have our jobs..."

>>49209278
Oddball, it's my fault as her superior that she was hurt. I saw Larrs put that device into Calidon back on Gospyria at his request! My gut told me something was wrong, but I was so focused o. Getting everyone out alive, that I couldn't see the bigger picture!

Hell, I probably could have dealt with it back on the Herald, when I saw Calidon starting to change.... but again I did nothing...

>>49209298
>He'd hold onto her tight.

>>49209388
Indeed.
>Sternbridge squeezes the trigger of his plasma pistol, which has been aimed at Moxos' foot for the entire conversation.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>49209416
Whoops

>>49209192
>shortly after receiving the transmission, Ron arrives at the Estate.

Rolled 17 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>49209427
>The bullet hits im in the side, but to little effect
>He'd whistle for Gazbah who'd come stomping while he plunges the hidden dagger into the admiral's throat
>+2 for hidden

>>49209432
>Alan would be storming out the doors towards as Ron arives, looking thoroughly enraged, but not towards Ron, as far as he can tell.
>This coincides with a quartet of Thunderhawks leaving the Estate, escorted by Lighting Interceptors, headed for the Royal Palace.
Ron, I'm glad to see you. But we have a problem. There is some idiot out there who seeks to declare us Heretics. We do not know who he -truly- is, assuming his name is false, but we -do- know he is currently with the Regiment both yourself and my Niece and Nephew once served with. We must remedy this problem.
I trust you, I'm sure you will be able to assist us with this matter....also, would you like any souvenirs from the Sol System while I'm there? I and my allies go there to speak with the 'right people'.
>As he says this, a fifth Thunderhawk lands nearby. Curiously, a quartet of Crimson Fists march down the ramp and salute the man.

Rolled 4, 15, 7, 10, 12 = 48 (5d20)

>>49209501
>Sternbridge falls to the floor, and his guards open fire with their shotguns.
>"Kill the mutant!"

>After a long vehicle status check

Jaemis: "Alright. So the paint is fine, the insides are clean and ready to go, and the weapons havent jammed. Now we just need ammo. Any of you two want to get some bullets?"

Holdrin: "Ill go ask for requisition."

>Holdrin leaves
>Jaemis sits on the hull and starts to drink water
>Jimmy silently cleans the cannon

Jaemis: "Whats on your mind, kid?"

>Jimmy doesnt respond

Jaemis: "That wasnt a rhetorical question, soldier."

Jimmy: "Sorry, sir."

>Jaemis looks towards Jimmy

Jaemis: "So spit it out, kid."

Jimmy: "Well.....I just..."

Jaemis: "Don't stutter on me, Jim. Its about Bakhir, isnt it."

Jimmy: "Yes sir."

>Jaemis gets off the hull

Jaemis: "Look, we didn't have enough time to get everyone off on Hermaix. If anything, its a miracle that we three got out of there."

Jimmy: "Yeah....."

Jaemis: "To keep dwelling on his death is going to reduce your ability in battle. And we need you focused more now than ever."

Jimmy: "I know..."

>Jaemis sighs

Jaemis: "Don't keep saying that. We always have this talk."

>Jimmy says nothing

Jaemis: "What is it you want to really say?"

Jimmy: "Sir."

>Jimmy faces Jaemis

Jimmy: "Why did you leave him behind?"

Jaemis: "Excuse me?"

Jimmy: "Y...You heard me."

>Jaemis walks towards Jimmy semi-menacingly

Jimmy: "Who tol...."

Holdrin: "Hey, Jimmy, help me with this stuff!"

>Jimmy immediately steps around Jaemis and helps Holdrin with pushing the cart of ammo

>Jaemis simply readjusts himself

Rolled 1, 11, 17 = 29 (3d20)

>>49209501
>>49209530

>A Trio of -extra- Armsmen sprint through the door with Shotguns and engage the pair as well.

>>49209395
>Oddball's attention is immediately diverted to his comms.
"S-Slow down mate, wait.....they did -what-?! A-Alright, I'll work something out just get back to the Tank.
What the bloody hell is going on on this ship today?!

>>49209522
>Ron looks confused and concerned, but keeps quiet about it
I'm at your service, sir. Anything you need me to do, consider it done. I don't know too much about Sol artifacts though. Got any... Guns?
>he looks over at the Crimson Fists
Throne...

Rolled 19 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49209530
>Gazbah falls bleeding to the floor
>Moxos, however, filled with rage, bullet holes regenerating the man, dashes at the guards
"I WAS..
MAAADE...
FOR THIS..."

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>49209620
>Sternbridge's bird swoops at Moxos in an attempt to tear out his eyes

>>49209620
>The trio drop out of the room and shut the door, before their leader slams a button on the wall, prompting the General Quarters Klaxons to start blaring.

>>49209620
>The five guards don't stand a chance

>>49209600
>He casts a glance towards the sergeant.
I really don't like that look on you Oddball.

Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>49209669
>Hears alarms blare

Jaemis: "Holdrin! Jimmy! Stay with the tank! Ill take care of this!"

>Before they can respond, Jaemis is already gone looking for the commander

>rolling to find Malak

Rolled 6 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49209659
>tries to rip apart the bird and go after the others

>>49209614
I could buy you a Gravgun if you wanted. Yes I'm serious.

>A sixth Thunderhawk lands this one is boarded by Alice(Presumably Sam too), who seems even worse in the anger department than Alan, albeit she does slow her sprint to nod at Ron.
>"Congratz on the promotion mate!"

>>49209736
>Ron hears the word "gravgun" and immediately says
Yes. I want that. Please.
>then, hearing Alice, he smiles
Yeah, couldn't have come at a better time apparently.

Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>49209729
>Cant find Malak

>Decides to go for where the alarm originates from. Rolling to find it.

Rolled 49 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>49209730
>goes in to stomp sternbridge's face as hard as he can

>>49209690
That fucking 'Inquisitor'! He just stabbed Admiral Sternbridge in the throat and started killing the crew! The man is a Heretic it seems! Irwin reported it in as he was heading back to the tank.
-Why can't we have a single week of good fortune?!-
>Oddball reloads his Pulse Pistol.

>>49209669
>Upon hearing the alarms going off, malak would reattach his helmet, before sprinting towards it.
DAMMIT! NOT NOW!

>>49209797
WHAT?!

>>49209736
>Is indeed following

>>49209757
>She'd flash him a smile through her disguise, happy to see him promoted.

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>49209780
>Gets lost for a bit
>Attempts to find the origin again

>>49209840
>has no idea who this person is, but nods politely

Rolled 11 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49209792
>takes his dagger as he goes in for the final blow

>The Warning Klaxons are momentarily quieted as a human voice speaks over the Laud Hailers(Loudspeakers).
"Attention all personnel, attention all personnel! 'Inquisitor' Moxos has shown his true colours! He has attacked the Admiral and slaughtered the Bridge Crew! All personnel move to eliminate the target!"
"He is a Traitoris Extremis priority threat! I say again, Traitoris Extremis priority threat! More information to follow!"

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>49209844
>Arrives at the bridge
>Its locked

>>49209865
"Shit!"
>Attempts to break it down

Rolled 27 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>An additional few Armsmen arrive at the Bridge, now wielding a Plasma Cutter and a series of boarding shields.
Rating! Get this door down now!
>The Armsman with the Plasma Cutter gets to work on the metal.
>"Yes sir!"

+10 for Plasma Cutter

>>49209880
>He'd arrive at the bridge to see the artillery Chief.

Good to see someone else is here. Now stand back.

>>49209917
Dear throne men. That's not how you open a door.

>He'd pull out a demo charge.

This is how you open a door!

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>49209949
>After following the noises of death she'd be surprised to see Moxos killing everyone now.
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH HIM?!
>She'd aim and then shoot the boltpistol towards the man's head

>>49209974
>>49209949
I fucked it up, cinsider the door not yet open

>>49209940
>>49209964
>Takes cover

>>49209757
Very well, I leave immediately. I'll give you it as soon as I find you again, yeah?
>Alan jogs up the ramp of his own Thunderhawk and it takes off and heads for Orbit, falling into formation with 8 others taking off from the Capital.
>They would board a series of Battleships before the Fleet jumps for the Sol System.

>>49209850
"Good luck Ron! Knock 'em dead!"
>Alice's Gunship heads for her own ship, which jumps for the Gospyria System.

>>49209964
>The Armsmen stand back as requested, equipping Shotguns and Powersabres.

>>49209974
Gone crazy ma'am!

>>49210013
Uh... Right.
>Ron is left standing by himself inside the Wellesley Estate.

>>49210013
So, Acolyte Laroque ascended to an inquisitor? That was quick.

Rolled 64 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>49209964
>Attempts to go the vents

>>49210034
He's... he's getting into the vents like if he was some sort of genestealer!

>>49210030
>Arthur, followed by what appears to be his Regimental Command Squad file out of the door as well and upon seeing Ron, Arthur's face lights up.
Ron?! As I live and breathe mate! It's bloody great to see you again!
>Arthur would extend a hand to Ron.
Take it you heard about the nonsense too eh?

>>49210032
He deserved it luv'. He might have kept to the shadows, but he still done his work.

>>49210024
>He'd back away once he'd finished setting up the charge.
>A moment later, he would nod his head towards them, signalling that it's ready.
>He'd click the detonator. And a half second later, the hallway would be enveloped by a bright flash of light.
>Once the smoke had cleared, they'd notice the door was completely missing.
Let's move people! GO! GO! GO!!!

>At this, malak would enter into the room, Autocannon sweeping the bridge

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>49210076
>Enters after Malak, Lasgun up
>Rolling to notice Moxos going into vents

>>49210070
Think you can use the terminals to lock him out of any other decks?

>49209851
>Sternbridge lies in the floor, unmoving

>>49210034
>>49210076
>The Armsmen file in, fruitlessly looking for Moxos.
He's not here damnit!

"Attention all personnel, attention all personnel! Primary threat is in the wind! Lock down the Escape Pods and Shuttle Bays! Security Battalions 1, 2 and 3, lock down the Plasma Generators, Gellar Field Generator and Warp Drive!"

>>49210125
Medic! See to him!
>A pair of Armsmen with Medicae insignia on their armour dash over and try to assess the Admiral's injuries.

>>49210125
>>49209851

Rolled 39 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>49210108
>tries to run away before she does so

>>49210142
>Turns on Radio

"Jim, Holdrin, keep your eyes open for the fucking inquisitor. He's armed and he has the device. If you see him, give him hell!"

>>49210072
>Ron shakes Arthur's hand vigorously
Good to see you too.
>he rubs the back of his neck
I've heard some of it. Somebody saying you're all heretics or something. Load of groxshit. Apparently, I'm supposed to stay here and make sure that any undesirables show up, they get shown the door.

>>49210108
>>49210151
>She moves to a console
I've got him!
He managed to get to a level down but he's not going anywhere from there

>>49210125
>>49210142
>Upon seeing the Admirals body, he'd bash his fist against a nearby bulkhead.

I'll kill that son of bitch! If it's the last thing I do!

>He'd then turn his attentions towards one of the armsmen.

You, stay here with Vic, and keep and eye on things. Lock down this entire deck. Nothing gets in, or out unless I authorize it! Got it?

>Hed turn his attentions to the others
The rest of you, split up into groups of three, and help me scour those vents. If you find him, do not engage until two additions groups arrive! Radio it in, and we'll try to corner the fucker! Now let's move!

>With that, he'd begin following the little heretics trail.

>>49210213
"Heretics...all..heretics....but me!Butmebutmebutme...all according to plan...all

>>49210125
Emperor... is he really?

>>49210213
Nice job Vic! Keep an eye on him, and report any sightings you see

>>49210195
Nah nah mate, King'll see to that, you just do whatever you feel is right. That said, if you want or need to stay around, then feel free to make yourselves comfortable.
At the moment there's......me, although I'm leaving for a few hours.....uh....my Uncle Edwin is here, he's coordinating the efforts of the Dynasty, erm......mother, father, both my cousins will be back from the Palace soon.....and if memory serves.....Uncle Bernard's coming in from Bakka with three more of my cousins...

>>49210246
HELL NO! HE KILLED THE ADMIRAL! THIS IS PERSONAL NOW, YOU DON'T KILL THE CHAIN OF COMMAND AND RUN AWAY!

>She takes her bolt pistol and reloads it, as well as an auspex to find life-forms.

We're bringing this heretic down, right now.

>>49210234
"Yes Sir!"

>Radios for Jim and Holdrin to join him at the heretics location

".....Remember to lock the hatch!"

>Goes a level down

>>49210251
Hm. I can't go back to the Reg, seeing as they're all heretics now. I guess I'll just... Wait around here. Maybe get to know some of my Stormtroopers
>Ron shivers
That Major scares me.

Rolled 87 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>49210234
Sir yes sir!
Phoenix Squad, stay here with the Wing Commander!

>"Sir yes sir!"
>The rest of the men start sweeping the Decks and scouring the vents.

Rolling for locating Moxos, bonus for locked down level

>>49210265
Fine! But stick with me! You see anything, you let me know!

Rolled 33 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>49210271
"Soomethiiiing...do i smell...something...heretical?

>>49210304
Of course! Let's go.
>>49210300
You come with us, we're packing extra guns on this asshole.

>>49210300
well that'll work!

Phoenix! You found anything yet? I need a location asap.

Rolled 64 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>49210271
>Rendevous with his men

Jaemis: "Alright, get searching and stick together me!"

Jimmy and Holdrin: "Yes sir!"

>Rolling to find Moxos. Bonus from lockdown.

Rolled 8 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>49210300
"MONKEYS...INCOMPETENT...!

Rolled 69 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>49210334
>Rolling to find him. Bonus for lockdown AND auspex

Rolled 15, 19 = 34 (2d20)

>>49210328
>>49210334
>"This is Drake Squad! Target located! Home in on our locator beacon!"

>>49210355
>The pointman of the squad goes down, clutching his arm.
"CONTACT!"
>The remaining five members open up on Moxos.

5 dice just seems unfair.....so no five dice.

>>49210355
>>49210339
>>49210300
>>49210366

We've got him!

He's past the next corner!

>>49210388
Follow the gunfire!