Inquisitorial Penal Regiment /tg/: Deep Within The Horde Edition

>>49721841
>With the elevator to the cavern slowly decending. The squad of "Glory Boys" would silently watch from afar, as the forces of chaos duke it out. The Scions fully content to let both sides wipe each other out before finishing then off.

>>49721841
>Melissa would (with the assistance of a new helper) continue to fire her now starting to overheat, Autocannon at the encroaching Red Corsairs before her.

>>49721841
>looks up to the sky checking if the gas has cleared yet.

>>49721887
that was only on the western half of the hive. Remember? Our regiment is on the east and wouldn't be affected by it.

>>49721841
>He calls in for his Chimera boys from the west to come join the front on the south
>He contacts Jericho through vox

Jaemis: "Im sending some chimeras to support the south end, copy. Also, do we have any idea about what the smoke in the west of the city is?"

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>>49721870
>Is still chasing the Red Corsair captain's elevator with the jump-pack.

>>49721903
DIane and a few other are on the western side

>is arguing about something secret with a bunch of guardsmen
"It must not be known..."

>>49721841
>Is holding position he was assigned to

>>49721910
>Over the vox.

Now idea. But we could damn well use some backup down here! With Captain Ehadros having taken first squad into one of the bunkers an hour ago, we're under manned right now.

>>49721914
>the red corsaire screams angrily
"It is not going FAST ENOUGH!"
>He starts chanting meaningless words
>It doesn't work
"I AM RED! RED ORKS GO FASTER! THEREFORE I SHOULLD GO FASTER"
>makes airplane noises

>>49721925
cut my life into pieces I just fucked up hard, Diane IS on the Eastern side, she jsut put on a gas mask last thread and that's what threw me
>Diane is pacing up and down clutching her hand cannon to her chest with a worried look beneath her mask.

>Needles is sat drinking recaf and twitching violently.
>the bomb strapped to his chest buzzes and hums to him, it speaks to him in a way that the priests never did.
>it told him things, wonderful things about life after he pulls the trigger, but first he needed to find something to kill.
when is we going to get some killing? I can't wait to be baptized in holy flame and meet the Emprah!

>>49721974
... and this is their captain...

>>49721972
Jaemis: "Copy that, my boys are on their way."

>>49721983
>Frisk notices this
Frisk: "You alright, kid?"

Captcha was FRISKERTON CALLE

>>49721974
>>49722025
>Malak stifles a chuckle at what he's watching, biting his tongue in order to keep from laughing and blowing their position.
>The elevator slowly continues to make its way down to the cavern floor. It will take atleast one or two turns to reach the bottom.

>>49722039
just a bit nervous is all, I'm sure I'll be fine
>she smiles nervously and gestures to her mask
can I take this off yet?

>>49722058
>Frisk Shrugs

Frisk: "Sure. Were pretty much used to wearing these everyday. At least, that is what Jaemis says. Just keep it close for when the bastards start shooting chemicals at ya."

>>49722025
"WAIT! I KNOW HOW IT WILL GO FASTER"
>gets on top of the elevator and rips the cables apart
"SCIEEEEEEEEEENCE"

>>49722065
>nods and removes the mask, breathing in deeply she laughs nervously
they won't really shoot chemicals at us... will they?

>>49722079
>Pierces through the elevator floor.
GOTCHA BIT-

... where did he go?

>Hasn't noticed the hole on the roof yet.

>>49722079
>Looking through his rifles scope at the scene playing out before him. Malaks jaw would be slightly ajar beneath his helmet.
>"What the fuck is he doing...?"

>>49722080
>Frisk stares at her, then laughs

Frisk: "Oh you bet your naive little ass they would shoot chemicals at us. The fact they didint virus bomb us means they got something else in store. Mind altering drug clouds, nurgle diseases, and a host of other nasty stuff."

>Jaemis is busy gathering intelligence on the area with the temporary helper.

>>49722115
right... of course, why would they not?
>she takes a sip from her hip flask and sighs
it's not as if shooting at us isn't bad enough!

>>49721944
>during this moment of calm he hides and eats another ration bar

>>49721972
>Chzzzt
>Chzzzt

"This is Chimera 27, accompanied by Chimera 87 from the 3rd armored company. We are closing in on your area. Give us a description of your location and situation."

CAPTCHA was 'AVENUE for heavy'

>>49722091
>as the elevator falls down, he stands still
"...FASTEEER"
>drops to his knees and starts punching the elevator
"THE FLYING HORSE HAS LOST HIS WINGS, NOW HE FLIES PROPERLY"
>the other corsaires facepalm

>>49722142
>6th armored

>>49722129
>Shen frowns

Frisk: "Hey, don't let it get to ya, alright? That is how they get you. If you let your nervousness take too much of your thinking, then you will lose quickly when the horrors spawn. And I hope to the emperor that it doesn't get to that point."

>The Crewmen of the Hammerhead and their vehicle are.....doing something.....vaguely combatty.

>>49722177
>she nods again, this time taking what she says to heart.
you're right, I can't let it get to me, so I won't.

>>49722142
>One of the scions would wave over the two chimeras.
>All around him would be dozens of heretic and ork bodies, as well aa the burned out chassis of a recently destoryed Leman russ.
>He'd motion for inr chimera to take up position within a burned out building.
>To the other, he would motion for it to take position near a pilot of rubble that would allow both chimeras overlapping fields of fire, while allowing then to avoid taking any heavy fire.

>>49722168
>Realizes where he ended at.
...You've got to be kidding me...
>Uses the jump pack to get on the roof of the falling elevator
ARE YOU INSA-

Forgot who I was asking.
>Uses energy Claw to stop himself on a wall.

>>49722168
>Malak could only shake his head, as the elevator finally reaches the bottom of the cavern.
>A few hundred feet away is the mechanicum excavation outpost. And a few hundred meters from that would be the now crashing elevator.

>finally regains control of his knees and stands up
Definitely picked the right Ordo. Now, to get home...
>Ron reaches into his coat and pulls out a lho stick, lights it, and puts it in his mouth
Staying a while couldn't hurt.

>>49722195
>They do as instructed and take up positions
>They open channel with Jaemis
>Chzzzt

"Sir, we have reached the scions and are now in position, copy."

>>49722209
"YOU'RE CHEATING!"
>the heavy marine jumps, grabbimg his waist and the claw starts dragging down
"...GO FASTER"
>he starts headbutting his ass

>>49722250
Idiot! You'll doom us both!
>Kicks him with one leg

>>49722226
>The scion squad makes their way silently through the empty mechanicum outpost. Making sure to keep out of sight of the events of >>49722250 and >>49722265

>>49722247
Jaemis: "Copy that. Keep me updated on the situation down there."

>>49722130
>Once the fighting had settled down, and the enemy had retreated for the moment.
>Melissa would stealthily make her way over, before jumping atop of the feral worlder. Her voice is filled with glee as she speaks.

GOTCHA FERRY!

>>49722265
>he grabs the leg after it smacks him in the face
"ONE WAY TICKET TO DOWNTOWN PLEASE"
>he motions his hand as if he is putting on glasses, puting all his weight on the Night lord's leg

>>49722330
>Needles simply observes the two rolling around in the dirt.
...
get a room! yeah what he said! get a room!
>he would laugh a little too loudly before chugging a cup of recaf and crushing the metal cup against his forehead.

>>49722228
>The sound of hurried footsteps can be heard coming up to him, along with an all to familiar voice.
Hey! What the hell are you doing out here dammit! This area is no place for a civilian!

>>49722368

>>49722228
>taking a drag of his lho stick, Ron smiles to himself. The battle rages on outside.

>>49722377
>Ron turns to the speaker, trying to identify them

Why the hell do you not want to join slaneshi cults. We have gothic porn! and rape and incest!

>>49722368
>>49722381
No! Stop! You're dragging us down!
>He is now using the jump pack AND the claw to slowdown the fall

>>49722396
>Before him, dressed in the outfit if the imperial Army would be... god Emperor No! Anyone but him!
>It would be.... Malak? Your fuck up, Malak? And behind him would be a squad of soldiers. Looking as if they were on their way to fighting until they found you.

Come on! We need to get you away from the fighting sir! You can't just be wandering around out here!

>>49722446
>Ron raises an eyebrow and mumbles to himself
Seeing a lot of familiar faces today...
>clearing his throat, Ron nods
Sure. Why not. I'll follow you for now.

>>49722443
>As the elevator finally crashes, the squad would set up positions near some of the outposts putter buildings. Keeping an eye in the scuffle before them.

>>49722368
>>49722443
Oook.

>>49722472
>His face, though covered in small cuts, would appear almost identical to your fuck up of a stormtrooper named Malak.
>The insignia, if your history is up to par, would reveal this man as a Sergeant within the imperial army. And the name stencilled into the armor would read "Ordenius". So either this guy is malaks ancestor, or you need to have a SERIOUS look into Malak's file when you get back.
>His eyes narrow for a moment as he looks you over, before motioning for you too follow him.
>As he leads you away from the current frontlines, he would turn his head back, to give you a once over.
>Two words would escape his lips before he turns his head back.
Nice outfit...

>>49722503
"THE IMPERIAL TROOPS ARE HERE! THE HIGHEST ORDER! WE ARE DOOMED!"
>pulls on the night lord, trying to get away from the jokaero
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

>>49722330
Whoa! What's this now?
sorry for the delay

>>49722542
It's all the rage on Krieg.
>Ron knows he looks good. The opinion of an Ordenius don't change nothing.
Hey, I've got some advice for you.
>Two words would escape his lips
Don't procreate.

>>49722557
... just shoot the monkey...

>>49722557
Ook?
>Goes back to eating the banana he was holding with one foot.

>>49722587
>She'd pull herself off of him, before flashing him a smile.

You thought I wouldn't recognize you with all those bionics didn't you Ferry!

>>49722617
>monkey...
This should be fun.

>>49722594
>The man would chuckle lightly at (what he thinks to be) his joke.
>Without looking away back, he'd speak up.

Too late for that pal. My wife just gave birth a few days ago. Handsome baby boy! He already looks a lot like his father!

>Hed go silent for a moment, before speaking up again.

... it's too bad he has to grow up in times like these...

>>49722617
>Looks at Nightshade (or at least in his general direction) with an air of barely restrained malice, and starts putting on the numerous rings he was storing in his body hair.

>>49722624
Well, I couldn't recognize myself in a puddle. Although I am more surprised that you are here.

>>49722674
>he almost says 'It ain't too late for an abortion' but holds it in. He strains to put on a smile instead.
That's amazing! What great news for the galaxy! I'm sure your descendants will all be just swell! Times won't get any better, though.
>he chuckles a little to himself
That I can promise.

>>49722678
Oh look it has jewelry.

>He would return his attention to the red corsair pulling him down.
>An evil plan came over his mind, a plan to get rid of the Red Corsair Captain.

QUICK! THAT JOKAERO WANTS TO STEAL THE SHIP! AFTER HIM!

>Of note there's still a big fall ahead.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>49722717
>Fire off a "warning shot" with one of his Digital Weapons.

>>49722703
>He'd roll his eyes.

If I wanted over the top sarcastic remarks, and a foreboding sense of doom and despair , i'd have ordered Eisen to help take you here as well.

>>49722760
>Ron stops walking
No. Not doing this. I know what this is, and I ain't having any part of this.
>he looks up to the ceiling
Fuck you, Tzeentch.
>Ron starts walking away from Ordenius

>>49722717
"YOU FOOL! HIS ONLY PURPOSE IS TO EAT FLESH OFF NAUGHTY PIRATES! FALL FASTER!"
>takes his chainsword and starts slashing his jetpack
>>49722744
>he screams in frightening fear

>>49722744
>Malak would watch in silence at the two chaos space marines fighting a fucking Jokero.
>His only thought would be---
>"This is a fucking Joke..."

>>49722781
>He'd turn around as the man starts to walk away.

Hey! Where the hell do you think you're going!? The safe room is this way!

>>49722817
>he sticks up both his hands, making a gesture he hopes has been around for a while
Don't fucking care at this point. I need to get home, and to do that I need to die. Have fun with your shit family.
>he turns a corner and heads closer to the battle

>>49722784
Actually it's more like the crazy one is trying to give Nightshade a chainswordectomy, and I'm pissed at him for calling me a monkey.

No one likes Nightshade.

>>49722781
>Tzeench, doing tzeench things. Hears this man's comment.

What the hell is that moron talking about...? ...WAIT! I DONT HAVE ANYTHING PLANED FOR HIM YET!?! OH ME! OH DEAR ME!!! THIS IS NOT ACCORDING TO PLAN!

>>49722703
>>49722760
>>49722781
>>49722817
>>49722830

>An all too familliar sorcerer voice sounds over your heads.

There musn't be war among us, brothers. You are surrounded. The palace is falling. Terra is falling. Our father lied to us... for millenia he deemed the Imperial Word, the creation of Lorgar as a lie, and Gods as non-existant... yet even he used the aid of Gods to create us, all of us! Will you truly fight to defend a liar as him? Who hides on Terra for unknown reasons and won't let council to anyone whilst the warmaster and all his sons continued a war to retake humanity alone without guide? He has abandoned us, lied to us... and now he's using all of you as meatshields. Drop your weapons and surrender

>>49722744
Grah!
>Looses balance, begins falling.

>>49722782
>Sparks come out of the jump pack.

YOU FOOL!

>Nightshade tries grabbing the captain by the neck as they fall.

>>49722848
>Ron stops
>Ron's eyes widen
FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCKDAMNED FUCK-PEDDLING FUCKSALESMEN!
>he knows exactly who the voice is.

>>49722830
Sir! I am ordering you to stop what you're doing, and follow me!

>He raises his lasguns at the man.

Otherwise I have to deem you as conspiring with the traitorsm forces, and I WILL be forced to put you down!

>>49722848
What the hell?

>Upon his face is a look of confusion.

Where the hell is that coming from?

>>49722848
EEK!
>Drops his banana out of sheer confusion.
Even the Jokearo is afraid!

>>49722904
>>49722871
>The grey crusader Armors of the Word Bearers stay at the spearhead of the offensive against the Imperial Palace.

This is your last chance for surrender brothers, you've been under siege for 30 days, how much longer do you think the walls will stop the Vindicator Tanks? A day, two if lucky maybe? We outnumber you 100 to 1, it is time to let our lying father out and join the only just cause here.

>>49722864
>he manages to squeeze one thing out
"ARE WE THERE YET?"
>he keeps repeating it on the way down

>>49722934
Ron sort of time travelled to the past because he's ordo chronos... this is in theory not happenning at the same time as the rest of the events nor at the same place

>>49722951
>>49722904
>Ron snaps his fingers and points at the Ordenius
You should really do something about that, Sarge. I think I'll just...
>he smashes open a small window, looks at the sorceror, and yells
HEY VIRIMINTHRAS! LORGAR'S FUCKING
AUTISTIC!

>>49722952
>As they're about to hit the ground, he keeps trying to get the jumppack working until it finally lives up and stops the fall before it's lethal.

>>49722934
Ayo join discord boy https://discord.gg/Tq6ne

>>49722971
YOU DARE?!

>He shoots warpfire against the window opening.

>>49722971
>His face is contorted into something that is a mixture of confusion, horror, and even more confusion.

WHAT.... THE..... FUCK!!!

>>49722989
...No.

>>49722977
"THAT WAS AMUSING"
>he puts him under his arms like a puppy in a handbag
"NOW WE ENTER SHIP"
>uses himself and the night lord as a ram to bust through the ship door

>>49722990
>ducks back inside, and starts rolling on the floor laughing. It takes him a while to regain his composure.
So fucking worth the scorch-marks.

>>49723023
I know that guy.
>he looks a little confused and a little amused for a moment
I meet him in about 10'000 years.

>>49723035
No... nononononono!
>Hits door.
nohfhjf... I'm going to skin you alive

>>49723025
we're asking you to join so that it's easier for us to all communicate together. That, and we can have people help bring you up to speed on thread details.

>>49722691
>Peeks under one of his bandages
Well... Could be worse.

>>49723035
>>49723055
>Malak can only watch as the red corsair captain attempts to use the night lord marine as a battering ram to enter a 15000 year old ship.

>>49721940
WHAT IS THIS? Cowardice? Heresy? speak now before I spray your brains all over the emperor's nice wall

>>49723035
You remind me of Ed...or maybe Rolf
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_dq6B7wTyew
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=maVxrRBxgas

>>49723080
"Well you can try, faggot"
"Who are you?"
>>49723167
i'll take that as a compliment

>The Inquisitor, along with several squads of stormtroopers, would make their way to one of the Judgement's hanger bays. Where upon they would board a Valkyrie.

>>49723238
Where to, mylord?

>>49723238
>As usual, his lips would be pressed into a rather pleasant looking smile, as he waits for the Valkyire's pilot to finish her preparations.

Whenever your ready Wing Commander.

>>49723263
To the surface, my dear!
>He'd load a fresh mag Into his bolt pistol.

Specifically, towards the 3rd company.

>>49723078
>Malak would cast a glance over towards his CO. The man signaling for him and the others to follow, and eliminate the threat with extreme prejudice upon his order.

>>49723263
>Anya hops into the vacant Co-Pilot's seat, and, unable to wear a flight helmet, settles for an oxygen mask and a pair of sunglasses.
Hey. Um....n-need a Co-Pilot?

>>49723078
>as the door plummets to the ground, the captain drops the night lord and dashes to the control board
"HAVE A TASTE OF MY TOOTI FROOTI LEATHER BOOTY YOU PERPETUALLY PREPOSTEROUS POTATO"

>>49723376
Sure, jump in.

>>49723283
Understood sir.
>With the Valk ready to take off, Vic would begin to lift the vehicle. up onto the air before it started moving forward at high speeds.

>>49723382
What?

>>49723382
>>49723439
>With the two marines now inside, and with rmthe red corsairs having killed off the night lords followers. The squad would begin climbing up the remains of the elevator in order to follow after them into the ship.

>>49723050
That should do about th-... Wait... I sense a pariah on that building... DEMOLISH IT!

>>49723568
>>49723382
>>49723439

Hrugh...
>He runs his hand over his head, which still hurts.

This definitely looks like a control room of somekind... how the hell did we manage to get in here without killing each other yet is a mistery to me.

>>49723589
>Ron's eyes widen and he smiles
Shit's about to get fun.

>>49723617
>The storm troopers would be lagging behind. Having spent teh last few mi Utes climbing up elevator scaffolding.

>>49723396
>Drives the ship to the inquisitor's destination and drops him and his troops down, before taking off again back to the regiment's main base.

>>49723686
>The Inquisitor would flash the two love birds, a knowing smile, before he and his men disembark from the Valkyrie.

>>49723734
>as you disembark you would come across a twitching and laughing Needles who would rush towards you like a dog greeting it's master after a long day at work.
sir! yes sir! ready to go sir!

>>49723686
>>49723734
>Jaemis gets out of the tank to see who has come
>He gives a salute to the Inquisitor

Jaemis: "SIR! PERIMITER IS SAFE, SIR! MY BOYS ARE HELPING THE SCIONS IN THE SOUTH! YOUR ORDERS?"

>>49723759
>The Inquisitor would only flash the man a simple smile, before speaking up.

Can you bring me to whoever is in charge right now?

>>49723621
>Vindicator Tanks attack the building

>>49723787
>looks straight past the man and grins.
I dunno, nobody tells me nuffin.
>his eyebrow would raise before he lets out a loud laugh
trick question! it's you isn't it!
>he would just stand there nodding his head to an unknown rythem.

>>49723617
>breaks into the control room
"NOW...FOR MY SECRET CODE"
>smashes his head repeteadly against the control board

>>49723767
>He would smile at the freshly promoted CO.

Very good Lieutenant. But I'm requisitioning private Frisk, as well as several others.
>He'd motion to needles, as well as several others (read as "whoever fucking wants to go").

>>49723787
>Frisk jumps off the tank
>She salutes

Frisk: "Ready to go whenever you are, sir."

Jaemis: "Do you need any heavy support, sir?"

>>49723840
>Pushes you away from the controls
FOOL!

YOU'LL BREAK THE CONTROL CONSOLE!

Let's see...

>Begins touching buttons.

Now we divert power to the engines and deviate support generators to the lights...

>The lights of the control room (if any) turn on.

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>49723800
Guess this is as good a time as any to call for help.
>he picks up his vox, and hopes it will work
Rolling to see if it's compatible with ancient technology.

>>49723868
>draws her hand cannon.
finally some action.

>>49723886
>the connection isn't exactly great, but surprisingly enough Ron can hear the Imperial communications over the constant static hiss.
Need backup on...
>he checks his direction.
...the South side of the main palace. I think those are called Vindicators? Vindicators are pushing an assault, and I don't think we can hold here.

>>49723868
>>49723895
>He'd nod his head at this, before taking the small task force into the nearest mechanicum bunker.

>Hides in a hole made by an explosion
>continues eating his rations

>>49723885
>Despite the ships age, the lights on the bridge, and throughout the ship would turn on. Illuminating it in a bright white light.

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>49723800
>A Battle Psyker steps forth from cover and looks over the situation.
>Eyeing the tanks with some disdain, they focus their attention on the vehicles and make a ripping motion with their hands.

>>49723956
>Needles follows eagerly, tapping the man on the shoulder every few feet to point out something to him, he even offers to cut the mans hair, drawing a large fire axe from off of his back.

>>49723956
>The Russ follows with Frisk, Jaemis, the temporary helper, and Diane if she wants to ride on.

>>49724001
>she does, if only to avoid the blast radius of Needles.

>>49723981
"OH NICE, NOW MAKE IT EXPLODE EVERYTHING INTO EXPLOSIONS, AND MORE EXPLOSIONS"
>he skips happily

>>49724014
>Jaemis is driving

Jaemis: "How much ammo you got to spare?"

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>49723982
>As the tanks get crushed, ripped or even cease to exist against the psyker's might Virmanthras draws more power from his newfound freedom to try and put a stop on this madness

>>49723686
>Once back at base and safely landed, Anya climbs out of the cockpit and looks at Vic.
S-so...um...that....went w-well right?

>>49724036
>she would do a bit of counting before calling out over the sound of the engine.
42 rounds and 6 in the chamber.

>>49724032
>He's got his comm bead on.

No! I'm taking this ship up to orbit, corsair. Get your marines in a defensive perimeter whilst my crew lands.

>"B-but sir the ainti-air guns and we are overtly underpopulated!"

I DON'T CARE COMMODORE! I WANT THIS SHIP IN ORBIT WITHIN THE HOUR

>>49724061
>He nods

Jaemis: "Hey, sorry if I scared you earlier with the gas thing. From my experience, those things spread fast. I didnt expect it to be a controlled blast."

>>49724032
>the captain calls up his assistant
"HOW MUCH SPACE MARINES WE GOT!?"
"Around 172-"
"AND PIRATES?!"
"Around 200-"
"SEND THEM ALL DOWN. NOW"
"NOW WE PUUUUURGE"

>>49724052
>She'd sigh and nod.
I hope they're all fine
>She jumps down too.

>>49724032
>>49723885
>Just as the captain says that, a laser would hit one of his marines in the back. Damaging the power armor he is wearing.
>From behind the bridges main door, would be a handful of Scions painted blue and red. Members of the 72 Epsilic Valkyries scion regiment, each if them looking ready for a fight.

>>49724082
don't mention it, I'm sure we'll be fine
>she smiles awkwardly at him

Rolled 38 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>49724040
>The Psyker puts their own power to the test against the Word Bearer and his madness.

+10 because already molesting tanks y/n?

>at this point, the rag tag group of scions, members of the 3rd company, and a tank from the 6th , would be riding the elevator down into the cavern. The ships outter hull is lit up like a sanguinalla festival.

>>49724101
Imperials! They reached us for all the time you distracted me! Deal with them!

>>49724103
>He smiles back

Jaemis: "Well get out of here alive, I promise."

>>49724131
>He has the Temporary assistant get ready to load some cannon shots in case of immediate hostiles.

>>49724131
>clutching the axe to his chest he starts to sing loudly and badly.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FLlWlVJUzss
>shaking rather violently he stomps his foot to the rythem of the singing.

Rolled 13, 3 = 16 (2d20)

>>49724144
>The squad takes up positions outside of the bridges entry door, with two if them firing upon the space marines Within.
>The others begin setting up position along the nearby hallways.

>>49724119
Was actually counter-rolling your 88 so... you win...

>>49723977
>Takes a small jar out of his backpack
>It's filled with murky water and small, slug-like creatures
>He puts the bandages covering his face into the jar
>The slugs attach themselves to the bloodied cloth and begin to dissolve it

>at this point, the elevator would have reached bottom of the cavern, and would allow it's passengers to disembark into the outpost it self.

>He'd turn to the troops around him. A calm smile on his face.

Let's move people. Can't let the heretics have this prize, now can we?

>>49724246
>shouts rather loudly and stomps his foot
let's blow summit up! I can't fucking wait!

>>49724246
>Fritz stands out of the tank and disembarks

Fritz: "Not on our watch, sir."

>>49724052
>sees her coming out
>smiles knowingly

>>49724265
>Anya looks at him.
Uh...h-hey Kane. How...are you doing right now?

Rolled 16, 14 = 30 (2d20)

>>49724332
"Fine, fine"
>he whipsers
"Are you ready for...you know?"

>>49724368
>they barely get wounded, some get scars
>one squad shoots from afar, second engages in chainsaw melee

>>49724264
>He'd turn to one if his squads, as well as the Leman russ crew.

Stay here and defend the entryway to the ship. The rest of us will head inside and examine the ship.
>Since he hadn't said anything to needles, having sort of forgot his existence just now...

>>49724368
I-I....um...s-sure.....Vic has to take care of somet-thing anyway....

>>49724368
>One of the Scions would take a bolt round through the head. Killing him instantly, and sending a shower of blood and gore splattering across the hallway.
>The other one would back away and rejoin the others, leaving 11 men left.
>They would wait for their prey to show up.

>>49724387
>taps him on the shoulder
and me sir?
>he's looking past the man, his eyes glazed over.

>>49724387
>Jaemis comes out of the tank and nods

Jaemis: "Understood. Good luck sir."

>He gets the tank into position to defend the elevator
>He looks at Diane

Jaemis: "Looks like we hunker down for now."

>Frisk goes with the Inquisitor

>>49724202
>Looks at the slugs
>His only memento of home
>Their water is growing stale
>But he fears the sky-people's "pure" water might be bad for them
>He frowns and peels some dead skin from his shoulder, and feeds it to them

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>49724484
Gollow along lad. I may have use for someone of your...
>Hed give the suicide bomber a once over.

--- talents...

>Rolling to have the team of 9 find the bridge.

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>>49724502
>She'd pat the feral worlder on the back, while taking a moment to examine the slugs.

Watcha for there Ferry? Some of the locals? Want me to cook 'em up for us later?

>>49724529
>Sadly, an Archeotech ship of this size, means it will take at least 3-4 turns to find the bridge.

>>49724462
>>49724471
>unlike their captain, the corsaires are no idiots
>they know that something stronger waits for them on the other side
>they wait for their comrades, whose drop pods are deployed as we speak
>meanhwile, Kane gives anya a serious look
"Follow me. And do not tell ANYONE about this. ANYONE"
>he walks her to a desolate part of the ship, a door rarely used. He starts tying in the access code

>>49724529
>a bounce in his step as he walks along side him.
talants? what talants? you mean torture? that's how I ended up here,
>looks down at his own chest.
oooh. talants.
>taps his nose and grins.

>>49724574
O-Of courrse! Anya looks worried, but also curious, interested.

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>49724574
>Malak and the others find themselves waiting. Their fingers upon their triggers as they wait for the Red Corsairs to try and bring the pain.
>They keep their eyes and ears open for any sign of what the pirate marines might have planned.
>Rolling for hearing anything.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>49724572
>Tries enabling ship's defensive tarantula turrets

>>49724591
Yes, your.... "talents"...

>>49724551
No. Bad for eating, but useful.
>Pulls one from the jar, and after a few seconds it starts to emit a phosphorus white glow
Back at home, they keep the way lit. Can be eaten, but give much pain. Glo-slugs of Dusk. Or Glow-slugs, if yer want to use the long name.

>>49724621
>One of the Storm troopers would tell out.

YOUR CHAPTER MASTER EATS SHIT, AND ENJOYS THE SMELL OF SLANESSHES ROTTEN VAG, YOU RES CORSAIR FUCKS!

>>49724596
>he'd open a door thst leads into.a hallway, long one
>closer you get to the room, the louder you hear music
"Weeks ago, when i reappeared, men and women of the penal regiment started coming to me, looking for..fun...pleasure...and booze"
>he'd stop near the door
"No turning back now"
>>49724614
>they'd hear the vents and some slight undiscernible mumbling. Nothing else

>>49724632
>he speaks almost at a whisper
talants...
>he grins, showing several missing teeth.

>>49724668
>Looks at the Red Corsair captain.
Yo, he's insulting Huron, I bet he wants to get his ship slapped.

>>49724661
I see...
>She purses out her lips for a moment, before smiling as she hears a small dinging noise.

Be right back Ferry!

>She's gone for less than a minute, before coming back with two bowls full of some steaming hot food, and a pair of sporks.

Here ya go Ferry!

>She hands you one of each, before digging in.

>>49724668
>at that time, the back up arrives, red corsaires, carrying heavy weaponry
>two fully geared squads make their way towards the ship

>>49724678
That's not so bad....e-everyone needs s-something to get them through the day....
>Both the worry and the curiosity appear to grow.

>>49724678
>Having no idea how a 12 foot tall demi god could fit inside the air vents, the Squad Co would order two if his men to keep an eye on the vents, while the rest keep a look out for anything suspicious.

ALSO! NIGHTLORDS ARE GAY! NOT JUST YOUR NAME, BUT YOUR VERY EXISTENCE!

Rolled 19, 1 + 5 = 25 (2d20 + 5)

>>49724719
>Jaemis sees this
>He Fires everything
>Bonus for prepared attack

Rolled 14, 11, 20, 15 = 60 (4d20)

>>49724719
>The 2 stormtrooper squads outside the ship, guarding against any attackers, would immediately open fire upon the enemy reinforcements with everything they've got.

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>>49724765
>He is like pic related right now
>Brings out a cassette tape.
>Puts it in the intercom
>It's not a pleasant sound:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WzW6oFrQB4Y

>>49724712
>Eats as well after putting the slug back into the jar
Strange world. No trees, no water in sight. Just earth.

>>49724741
>the door opens to uncover a fog filled room, encolered in pink and purple, and a bar in the corner
>here, troopers would be drinking, doing drugs, laughing and...other things
"So i opened this...but that's not what we're here for. Follow me and do mind the bodies"
>he starts stepping over men and women
"Remember that attack by the dark eldar? Well through...certain contacts..."
>he looks at the Nameless Stranger sitting at the bar
"I got a gift of my own"
>he leads her to another door, at the end of the room

>>49724806
>Anya carefully steps over the aforementioned bodies, looking....incredibly troubled still..but again, equally curious.
O-Oh? What...um...did you g-get?

Rolled 14, 1, 11 = 26 (3d20)

>>49724793
>>49724785
>they blow one whole group into a visage of colors
>drop pods of two more groups drop as they charge towards the entrance firing at the stormies

>>49724795
>Malak would drown filter the noises out, his, and the other stormtroopers wills having been broken to resist such things.
>The Inquisitors group would do just as well, save for maybe needles.
>Next turn, the reinforcement group will arrive at the bridge.

YOUR MUSIC SUCKS! ALMOST AS MUCH AS MOST NOISE MARINES DO! SHAME YOU NIGHT LORDS LOOK LIKE EDGY VERSIONS OF THEM!

>>49724855
>Needlles is loving all of this
let me at them boss! let me at them!
>he rips off his leather jacket showing off quite a lot of explosives.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>49724851
>The main cannon fires, as the heavy bolter turret is now jammed

Rolled 6, 12, 3, 4 = 25 (4d20)

>>49724851
>The majority of the two squads survives the barrage of bolter fire. They figure the Marines are just disoriented from the shock of having to drop through an ENTIRE HIVE CITY to get here. And as such, they use that to their advantage. Firing at the closest bundle of marines

Rolled 3, 20, 8 = 31 (3d20)

>>49724851
>>49724886
>pops up out of the tank and fires three shot from her hand cannon.

>>49724832
>he'd open the door to show a luxurious, black room
>a dark eldar in black leather sits in a sofa
"Darling! How lovely to see you"
>she'd approach Kane and enwrap him in a grip after he closes the door
>eyes Anya
"This is the girl?"
"Yes. So don't bite"
"I only bite when you want me to"
"We both know that's a lie"
>a perverse smirk on her face, and his

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>49724855
>Whistles as he sets the automated defenses of the bridge access to shoot to kill on anyone.

>>49724915
A-Ah....I...d-don't understand....are...you going to s-show me on h-her?
>Now she looks mostly worried, not so much interested, sounds.....much the same too.

Rolled 12, 17 = 29 (2d20)

>>49724891
>>49724887
>>49724886
>Diane's bullets manage to headahot a Marine and graze another one
>the stormies mow down a group of Marines, but two more stand

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>49724961
>The armor is starting to take alot more punishment than it should, but still stands.
>The Tank fires its cannon again.

>>49724887
>It's at this point that the reinforcement squad would arrive outside the bridge with the others.

Captain. What's the status of the ship?

>"M'lord! I wasn't expecting reinforcements! B-but it's a good thing you csme when you did!"

>"A full squad of space marines are currently entrenched within the control room. We currently can't enter without getting ourselves torn to ribbons by bolter fire. Most of them are red corsair marines... but one of them appears to be a night lord. As you can probably tell by the music..."

>The Inquisitor would nod his head, before turning to the suicide bomber next to him.

Well it looks like it's your time to shine then trooper!

>He'd flash the man a pleasant smile before having the others open up a nearby vent for him to crawl into.

Make the Emperor proud by sending these heretics back to hence they came!

Rolled 14, 9, 4 = 27 (3d20)

>>49724961
>fires the next three shots before ducking into the tank to reload.
I got one Jaemis!
>she grins and gives him a thumbs up

>>49724959
>he looks at her
"Do you trust me girl?"
>his seriousness is odd...for him
"Want an example?"
"follow my lead"
>he touches his neck, heart and forehead with a strong press
"Do this quickly and snap your fingers in front of your head. Don't doubt, just...do"

>>49725012
>He returns the gesture

Jaemis: "By Emperors will, were gonna send these fuckers back to the warp!"

>The Temporary worker is too busy getting the next shot ready

>>49725016
>She....does as he asks on herself, unsure of what it might do

Rolled 15, 7, 8 = 30 (3d20)

>>49724961
>Several of the scions are put down by bolter fire. Weither they are wounded or dead, no one is currently sure of, but they co Timur to fire away. -1 dice due to casualties.

Rolled 18, 9 = 27 (2d20)

>>49725012
>>49724987
>the tanks miss this time, and Diane manages to wound a marine
>yet they don't stop coming

>>49725007
>Malak raises his eye at the Inquisitor's choice of tactics. But in the rnd hr doesn't speak up. The man has given his orders, and he has to accept them.

>>49725024
>>49725052
>as she pops back up a shot smashes straight into her right shoulder.
>dropping down into the tank she lets out a long sob before mumbling to Jaemis.
I've been hit, I'm sorry
>passes out clutching her blasted off arm.

Rolled 1, 1 + 10 = 12 (2d20 + 10)

>>49725052
>>49725075
>The shots penetrate the armor
>Diane gets hit
>Some shots whizz by Jaemis's head

"NO! YOU SONS OF WHORES!"

>He gets to the jammed turret and unjams it

"ILL SEND YOU TO HELL!"

>Rolling for Bolter turret and Cannon shot
>Bonus because Fury over losing someone else he loves

Rolled 2, 7 + 1 = 10 (2d20 + 1)

>>49725029
>>49725028
>she sinks deep into a dark ocean, only light is that from the surface
>she feels...joy and ecstasy overflow her
body
>she feels...great...better than ever in her life
>she is awoken by a snap of kane's fingers
"And that's the mild stuff.">>49725029

Rolled 14, 12, 12 = 38 (3d20)

>>49725052
>One of the men in charge orders the others to tighten their formation, before having them return fire upon the nearest pirate forces.

>>49725125
M-Mild stuff? I....uh....that's m-mild?!
>She looks....shaken obviously, but seems a lot more open to the idea of teachings again.

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>ignoring his order to shoot at the space marines the mad bomber would run at full speed towards the ship.
>smashing open a vent with his fire axe he would climb inside and begin his search for the controll room.
>rolling for navigation.

>>49725111
>>49725125
>>49725129
>the hits by Jaemis miss the marines as they go further in
>the scions manage to take a couple down
>as their bolters do no harm, their fists and chainswords will retort next roll

>>49725205
>instead of finding the controll room he instead stumbles across....
>the latrines
shit, ancient shit...
>laughing at his own joke he would draw his axe and wander through the empty halls of the ship, following clear directions to the ships bridge.

Rolled 29 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>49725223
Jaemis: "FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!"

>He goes back into the tank
>The Temporary assistant has already begun unjamming the cannon
>Jaemis joins him
>Bonus because experienced hands

>the Captain throws the night lord away
"Now...what did our tecchie say to type in?"
"AH YES"
>he turns on certain sequences and pulls certain knobs
"Self-destruction sequence activated"
"E.T.A. 30 minutes"
"NOW NO ONE CAN HAVE IT, THEREFORE I HAVE IT"
>he smashes the walls, bypassing both his and their units

>>49725161
>he smiles
"Follow closely and...take notes"
>he'd spend the first 30 minute class explaining her the ways of slaanesh...on the dark eldar

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>49725319
>as this happens Needles enters the room
NO! this was my one chance! I will not have my one chance taken from me!
>throws the axe at the captains back.

>>49725319
Oh my fucking god....!

>>49725351
>>49725319
>he misses the captain, as he fires his bolter into the control system
"E.T.A. until detonation: An hour and a half"
"I LOVED YOU, JESSICA THE SHIP. BUT NOW WE PART"
"No change to self-destruction available"
>he keeps running

>Takes off his armor and removes the remaining bandages
>His skin is largely covered in scars in the shapes of names and symbols
>He looks up into the sky
Must be the mist falling. I can feel it.

>>49725339
>takes many many notes.
>It's a big book.

>>49725351
>screaming at the captain in anger and sadness he would hold up the detonation device to his exxplosive jacket and press the button
WITNESS ME!
>...
>nothing happans, the jacket does not explode and Needles stays standing.
it... it didn't work? even the emprah does not want me! not yet at least! though I will die for him!
>exits the ship running and laughing.

>>49725319
>Jaemis looks up

"Oh emperor..... We need to move now!"

>He voxxes for his chimeras to get some storm talons ready for transport

>Frisk looks up

Frisk: "Oh emperor..... INQUISTOR, WE MUST LEAVE!"

>>49725498
Guys! I might be able to stop it.

>as the captain dashes, he activates his comms
"GET ALL THE MARINES ON BOARD"
"WE'RE TAKING THE NIGHT LORD'S SHIP OVER"
"IT IIIS MIIIIIINE"
"AND AFTER WE FINISH WITH IT"
"WE CRASH IT INTO THE HIVECITY"

>>49725319
>>49725446
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE FOOL!!?!!

>Recieves emergency call.
>Inmediately leads a squadron of Valks and thunderhawks for evacuation of the troops.

Why everytime I have to pick up someone there's explosions involved?! AND WHY IS IT ALWAYS SHIPS EXPLODING?!

>>49725576
>The Chimeras board their storm talons and go back to ship, planning to go back as well and get everyone else

>He Voxes the Inquisitor

Jaemis: "Inquisitor, requesting permission to take wounded personel back to ship!"

>>49725576
>at this point, his advispr would knock him out cold
>they'd carry him into one of the ships they landed with
"We retreat, we go home. Now"
>all the corsaires start fleeing back to their ship
"But before that, a warm bombing will be given as our gift goodbye"
>the ship takes flight

>>49725680
>somehow gets a hold of a vox
don't you talk to me about explosions! I never want to look at another explosion!

>>49725681
>He'd give a gentle nod of his head. A smile still on his face despite the situation.

Granted.

>He'd turn to face malak.

Also granted.

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>49725576
>"CAPTAIN! RED CORSAIRS ARE BOARDING OUR SHIP!"

Forget it...

>"CAPTAIN?!"

I SAID FORGET IT... WE'RE LEAVING ON A BIGGER ONE!

>"But sir it's going to blow!"

Not if I can do something about it!

>Rushes to the controls.
>Opens panels

Let's see... if I cut this one here and reroute this other one there... no cut the red one then wire it with the blue one...

>>49725732
>With that, Malak would make his way through the halls.

>>49724712
>>49725462
>Stays close to Melissa, although he has turned hisback on her

>>49725732
>With that, Jaemis would collect the wounded soldiers into the tank along with Diane before traveling up the elevator to his storm talon, which will take him back to the regiment ship.
>He sends the elevator back down so the others can get out too.

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>49725743
Good looking good... now this should reset the power if I plug it this way...

>>49725788
>Diane would wake up slowly and talk very slowly and softly
you were right, we did make it out of this in one piece...
>looks at her wounds.
oh, I guess I didn't.
>she laughs before passing out again.

>>49725809
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=siwpn14IE7E
>Aborts self destruction.

YES! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS!

I CLAIM THIS SHIP AND ALL IT'S CREW AS MINE!

THE STARS WILL FEAR THE NAME OF GREAT CAPTAIN GREYSHADE!

THIS IS HOW SLAANESH MUST FEEL ALL THE TIME I HAVE THE MOST SADISTIC BONER RIGHT NOW! I COULD DESTROY ENTIRE SYSTEMS WITH THIS SHIP! SOW TERROR ANYWHERE ON THE GALAXY!

>"Err captain?"

Huh?!

>"We still are heavily underpopulated to pilot it propperly... we'll need to recruit... it will take us months..."

..............

Fine but we're taking this ship out for a walk! Get everyone on board! We'll take off as soon as the engines Heat up!

Rolled 34 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>49725758
>As the others begin evacuating. Malak would have finally reached the main weapons generator.
>He'd look for the area in which to disable the ships main weapon systems.

L>once he'd found the prime spot. Hed whisper to himself.

Sorry Mechanicum... but it's this ship, or tens of thousands of lives.... and I choose this ship.
>He'd begin to set a few demo charges around the area.
>At the very least he's hopeing to damage the generators enough to cause the weapons/bomb to lose power. At worst. This whole thing will e unusable but still in one peice.
>With his job complete. Hed make his way out.

>>49725873
>He holds her close as the storm talon gets back to the regiments ship.

Jaemis: "Its ok....Youre gonna be ok....."

>They reach the regiment ship.
>He has Diane and all the wounded scions taken to the medical bay.

>>49725900
COMMODORE! REROUTE ALL POWER TO VOID SHIELDS AND THE ENGINES! AND KEEP ME UPDATED OF THE SHIP'S STATUS

>"Minor weapons are enabled and powering up, Main gun is unable to fire due to lack of energy, Engines heating up, Void shields responding and engaged, E.T.A. 30 minutes to be able to take off, captain."

Excellent...

>>49725926
>As he makes his way out, he'd comm to see if any nearby Valkyries or transports could get him out

>>49726044
okay Needles, remember what your heart is for.
dear emprah, by your hand is the only end I foresee.
>he clambers back aboard the now under Nightshade controlled ship

Rolled 82 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>49726044
>Noticing that power is fluctuating all across the city, the remaining tech priests know what is happening, and begin to order a city wide evacuation.
>in the meantime, they begin teying to draw as much energy from the ship as possible. If only to slow it down

>the captain slowly wakes up
>he takes his bolter and kills the advisor in the head
"SANITY IS FOR THE WEAK! THE TIME TO ACT IS NOW! GO! TAKE THE NIGHT LORD'S SHIPS!"
>all of the red cprsaire ships would at this point invade en masse the abandoned ships

>>49726122
>Looks at the distant city, which glows brighter than earlier
Is this the call? Is it my time?
>As he has turned his back on Melissa, she could not see his tears... Nor his smile

>>49726061
>Malak is cursing under his breath at this point, as he runs through the ship. Blasting any heretic that gets in his way.
>He continues to call for Evac at this point.

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>49726191

>>49726202
Come on Ragaa! We need to leave! Command ordered us to!

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>>49726122
>"Captain our systems are loosing energy... E.T.A. 1 hour!"

>Grumbles.

The Imperium Never knows when to give up do they?

No matter they can't possibly even DREAM to damage this archeoship.

Commodore!

>"Sir?!"

Entertainment clip... party section.

>"The real one or the one with screams?"

The real one, for once we're to celebrate something!

Today I proclaim myself Terror Of The Stars!

>He'd raise a mug filled with whathever Rum the pirates could rescue of their now abandoned ships as a cheerful tune begins playing on the intercom.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4b1wt3-zpzQ

>>49726232
I guess not, then.
>He turns around and follows, as grim-looking as ever

>>49726208
WE NEED TO STOP MEETING THIS WAY!

>Out of the clouds Vic's valk lands next to the stormtrooper team

>>49726257
>as the music starts to play Needles looks up, a wide grin on his face
fuck me I love this song
>does a combination of sneaking and dancing down the halls of the ship to the engine room.

>>49726268
>To be fair, it's only Malak still left. Everyone else took the elevator out.
>But atbthis point, malak is just glad someone heard his call for help.
>As he blasts a few heretics away, he opens up the hanger bay doors, and makes his ways towards the center.

OPEN THE DOOR DAMMIT! OPEN THE DOOR!

>Behind him would be several heretic pirates who had noticed him while coming aboard.
>It almost looks like.... oh god.... he's gonna try and jump in!

>>49726326
NO CAN DO MISTER! WE'RE LEAVING! TAKE THE HEAVY BOLTER ON THE LATERALS!

>She begins to drive away, but let's an angle on the heavy bolters against the pirates

>The conquering of the ships goes quickly and smoothly
"Sir...what now?"
"DIRECT ALL FIRE...TOWARDS JESSICA, AND THAT STUPID CITY"

>>49726384
DAMMIT VIC!!!
>He'd jump out if the hanger bay as bolter rounds fly all around him.
>He'd fly through the air for what would feel like an eternity in his mind.
>In reality it would only be a few seconds.
>He would come crashing onto the Valkyries wing, and would hold on for dear life.

PUNCH IT PILOT! PUNCH IT!

>>49726449
I knew you'd make it!
>The heavy bolter keeps suppressing the pirates off you.
>The ramp closes behind you as the ship leaves.

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>>49726474
>As the shuttle begins to make its way towards the caverns roof. Malak would flip open the detonator in his hand.
>Hed stare down at the ship below, before pressing the button.
>Two miles below, the half a dozen demo charges he'd planted would blow. Badly damaging the ships weapon generators.
>He'd collapse into a heap in one of the seats. Exhaustion from two days of fighting kicking.

>>49726409
>"Uh... sir?"
Hm?
>"We're being shot... the void shield's holding though."
Oh, great. Who is the fool shooting us?
>"Our... old ships, looks like the red corsairs ACTUALLY managed piloting them"

Oh jolly good, they can keep them, if they manage to survive our ounslaught!

>"We're still underground and barely powered sir."

I didn't say we were firing now smartass. Initiate a direct communication link with our old ships, I want to rub in the Red Corsairs' faces that I have adquired this behemoth before blowing them to smithereens... once the weapons charge up.

>>49726525
>the blast would knock him flat on his arse.
somebody blowing up the ship!? somebody doing my job!? not on my watch!

>>49726409
>the captain thinks to himself
"SOLDIER?!"
"Yes, sir?"
"Fire up the shields"
"Sir?"
"All ships-apart from this one- are to turn up shields amd go deep into the core"
"AND"
"BLOW"
"THE FUCKER"
'UP"

>>49726637
"Sir-tha-that's impossible"
>he sniffs and shoots the man
"New soldier...engage warp drive"
"I feel sleepy"

>>49726525
>>49726559
>"WE HAD A FLUCTUATION OF POWER SIR! MAIN GUNS ARE INOPERATIONAL!"

SABOTAGE!

>He'd throw his mug to the ground angrily.

HOW LONG UNTIL WE CAN TAKE OFF?!

>"Thirty minutes, captain!"

Minor weapons?!

>"Operational... barely..."

The city?

>"Almost undone."

The moment you have a clear shot against our old ships... annihilate them.

>"Yes sir..."

>>49726784
>Needles would eventually reach the ships warp drive, a satisfied look on his face as he rips off his bomb jacket and gets about wiring the thing up to the ships ignition.

>>49726784
>>49726812
>the ships engine room no warp drives on these kinds of ships my bad
>slipping an old cassette into an ancient player he would close his eyes and listen.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwVXkM_YxMg

>The ships fuck off into the warp
>they leave one former night lord ship as a thank you for the night lord

>>49726812
>>49726888
>>49726989
>The ship takes off, pulling the old ship in bya tractor beam (ARCHEOTECH FUCK YEAH!)

>As Needles' song poetically ends, so does end the engine room... well partially these things are huge after all.

>The ship shakes

WHAT WAS THAT?!

>"Heavy Damage on engine room sir!"

Can we still take off?!

>"Affirmative but navigation, control and weapon systems are a no-go."

Fuck your navigation, fix my guns!

>"It will take some time sir..."

Grrraaaah fine fire the warp drive!

>"There is no warp drive detected in here sir..."

Then what do we have?

>"There's a button that says lightspeed."

Press it.

>"At onc-"

>The moment the button is pressed, anyone not sitting on a chair is sent flying straight against a wall due to the ship's almost instant dematerialization and materialization to a random point of the Universe.

Commodore, where are we...

>"No idea... it's so... void..."

>>49726989
>With the red corsair fleet having finally departed, the Navy forces finally have a moment to relax.
>That moment is shattered as transmissions from planet begin to flood in about "the Omnissiah's greatest treasure haveing been stolen.
>Moments later, the fleets sensors would begin indicating anomalous readings of a ship being underneath the hive city.

>>49727051
>as the song ended Needles sheds a single tear.
>it evaporates in the sudden and violent explosion that rocks the engine room.
Emperor, you have forgiven me.

>>49726525
>As soon as the Valkyrie had landed, malak would stand up, and disembark.
>But he would wait until he has seen vic, before heading off.

>>49727101
>Jumps off out of the pilot's cockpit

You surely must have had a feeling of deja-vu on jumping on a running valk?

>the trench coated 'soilder' would stumble down the hallways of the ship and make his way to the med-bay to try and sell insurance to the injured soilders.

>>49727180
>He'd shrug his shoulders.

Can't say I do to be fair Vic. Like I've said before, I don't reemeber anything about this regiment.

Well, except for you that is.

>He'd go to move closer to her, but would stop after a few feet.
>Something in his gut didn't feel right about this situation.
>He'd give her a once over. Trying to determine what was off.

>>49727259
>Looks away.

I'm with someone...

>>49727259
>>49727288
"You know for sutch a perverse cat she does bleed out of her nose profusely.."
>notices this

>>49727288
>Upon hearing these words from his lov- former lovers mouth. He would go silent.
>He would hear the sound of glass shattering in the distance, and it would feel as if something had died deep within him.
>His expression would change from one of happiness at seeing her, to one of.... indifference? You're not entirely sure...
>When he finally speaks up, his voice would lack its usual characteristics, and instead would sound far more stern, and stone cold, and he would give the naval pilot a crisp salute.

I understand Ma'am! If that will be all, than I'll excuse myself.

>He would at this point, turn around, and march his way towards the Scions armoury, his movements seeming more like that of a machine then a mans.

>>49727394
Wait...

I'm sorry...

>Melissa would be tending to some of the wounded as they wait to receive medical treatment.
>For some , she would simply hold their hands.
>For those others who were far from likely going to survive. She would take on a more.motherly role for them. Trying to comfort then in their last moments.

>Fritz furiously gets off the transport
>She goes to the hanger

Frisk: "Jaemis!"

>She finds the Russ
>She climbs inside

Frisk: "Jaemis, where the fu...."

>Jaemis is in the driver seat
>He is asleep
>Above him hang two dog tags
>JIMMY 'GUN SHY' DOE, INQUISITORIAL REGIMENT
>HOLDRIN 'HEAVY' DOE, INQUISITORIAL REGIMENT
>She sighs before taking a seat next to him and relaxing her head
>In the corner is the now permanent assistant, sleeping in his own sleeping bag.

>>49727416
>Malak would pause upon hearing her say this.
>Without looking over to face her, he would speak up in a stone cold voice.

Sorry for what Ma'am? You haven't done anything wrong. It's not like I've ever meant anything to you.

>>49727463
>Walks up to her
>For a moment, he stays silent, until...
... Thank you, Melissa.

>>49727507
... well... you actually did... until the wedding thing... it... scared me... don't go this fast Malak. It hurts people... and... it made me hurt you.. and turn you into this thing... this machine...


I'm sorry...

>>49727416
>Kane would tap her on the shoulder
"Not sure to praise or to curse you. He's fully tin now"

>>49727603
...this is all my fault...

>>49727580
What are you talking about Commander? I've never asked to marry you.

>The look he has on his face would be emotionless.

With all due respect ma'am. I've never had any kind of feelings for you.

>>49727613
"Darling, look at me"

>>49727641
>Good thing she's wearing a helmet.
>Her face is an endless mix of embarrasment, shame, sadness, hurt feelings and a tiny bit of anger.
>She looks down then turns away and walks back onto the Valkyrie's cockpit.

>>49727519
>She'd look up at the feral worlder, a confused, and surprised look on her face.

F-for what Ferry? D- did I do something?

>>49727675
>>49727684

>>49727686
Got me out of there. Got a bit... Carried over, but yer stayed and took me with yer to safety.

>>49727684
>pulls her out
"We're not playing this game again."
"What you need now is a hug and some liquor"
"I have both, but no space escapades, ok?"

>>49727747
B-but...

>>49727718
>Her face would be slightly flushed upon hearing that.

I uh.... is it really that b-big a deal? I mean I don't.... uhm, uh....

>She's not really sure what to say.

>>49727779
>he hugs her
"Just sit down and drink with me while we wait for Anya"
"Ok?"

>>49727785
Well, I'd be having a walk on Dusk if not for yer.

>>49727813
>She resists... but finally cries on his shoulder.

>>49727684
>Malak would ignore the events sprawling out before him.
>Things between her and him were over now. And he needed to focus upon his upcoming Trials. He simply didnt have time or the energy for her "spilled milk".
>As she walks away, he'd turn around, and would head towards the armoury. But would be stopped by an incoming Vic message.
>It was his Drill Abbot, requesting that he starts his trials.

>>49727849
"Shh...shhh"
"It's not your fault"
"He just doesn't understand"
"We still love you"
"The whole regiment does"

>>49727905
B-but I broke him... I break people... I was not able to-
>Sniffs
-Take the news as an adult and I-I-I Ran and-and-
>Sniffs
-This is my fault

>>49727848
Oh, I uhm.... w-well... you're w-welcome!
>Her face would be flushed with embarrassment at his comment.

I- I still don't k-now how I saved you, but you're very welcome! D-did I already say that?

>>49727853
>pats Malak on the back
hey champ, you get the message too?
>he's smiling but keeps a stern look on his face.

>>49727943
Now yer did. I'll see if I can return the favor somehow.

>>49727940
"Girl, stop it!"
>he smiles warmly
"You're one of the most morale boosting, loveable people i know!"
"So don't put yourself down"
"You've got friends that care for you"
"A girlfriend that is madly in love with you"
"And your little old liquor supplier"
"You have a family that YOU keep together"
"NEVER forget that"

>>49727953
Yeah... I did....
>He sounds.... different compared to his usual self. He sounds rather cold compared to his usually warm self.

Doesn't help that I just came back from fighting on planet...

>>49728028
>Sniffs.
You think so?

>>49728060
>raises an eyebrow at this
how did it go? I mean you're still here so it couldn't have been that bad.
>he would slap the man on his back again before he starts to talk about his new training exercises in the gym,

>>49727986
Uh! T-there no n-need for that Ferry! I-its what friends do...
>She's looking down at her feet. Her hands fiddiling with each other.

>>49728062
"I know so. A 10000 year old man should"
>he smiles

>>49728091
We lost Jelko, and Sharron during that op...
>He's definitely not himself compared to usual. Usually he'd be trying too keep up the conversation, now.... now he barely talks.

>>49727813
>>49727849
>Almost as if one had looked in a mirror and said her name thrice, Anya walks into the Hangar....and sprints over as she sees that Vic is in such a state.