Inquisitorial Penal Regiment /tg/: Clear Cut Jungles Edition

>>50660716
Alright, heads up maggots and Grox heads, cause our orders just came in directly from Inquisitor Saerkaru not five minutes ago!

All of from Theta Gamma, as well as the majority of The 277th Orvustillian Mechanised Infantry Regiment, are to be prepped and ready to combat in five minutes! Inqusitor Saerkaru wants us hunting down some Eldar!

Oh boy....he's got -everyone- hunting them down....this is going to be a clusterfuck.

>Deckard sighs
>he looks for the Anya, maybe she has more good guns
"Guess it's time"
>Kane goes to the tankers, cheerfully skipping
"Who's up for for some good 'ol family fun?"

>>50660760
>Salutes and wraps tighter in his coat, going back towards his tent to prepare for the hunt

>>50660918
>>The Tankers are all gathered around their tank, including Anya who looks.......-very- tired, but equally happy as she pulls on a cap and a headset.
You mean floating off into the Jungle to hunt the ponces? Aye, ready as we'll ever be. Course we'll need to bring some extra drones online to even have a -chance- at finding them.
>As he says this, Oddball tosses Kane a Pulse Carbine and some ammo for it.

>the Amaterasans gear up and report to the parade ground

>he steps out of his tent with his lasgun and waits outside

>Having no drinking or smoking habbits he stands there and waits, making sure his uniform is as clean as it can get

>>50661010
>Kane grabs and steps closer to Anya
"Someone had a good time, methinks..."
>he whispers and smiles

>>50661051
>The Tankers give the man waves as they mount the tank

>>50661059
>"I-I did...." The girl gives him a tired smile and drops down into the tank.
Miss Rider can certainly go for a while....good thing our girl can too.

>>50661147
>he mind talks to Anya
"Did you use the...tricks?"
>Deckard runs towards the tank
"Oi, miss Laski! Got any of 'dem...finer las guns to spare?"

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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>He scans the imperial base, holding the long ranged weapon

>adjusting the scope he scours the open area for the highest ranking human to do some vengance upon the savages

>He lies hidden in a tall tree outside the base, scope on the commanding man, whom they all listen to.

>>50660760

>He pulls the trigger

>>50661162
>"U-Um....we d-do...." Anya grabs a rifle and offers it to the man...

>>50661179
>At least until the shot rings out, when the Crewmen drop fully into their hatches.
Button up! Anyone know where that shooter fired from?!

>>50661179
>One moment the Officer would be issuing orders for a squad of men to board a chimera Transport; and the next, there would be a large, fist sized hole where his heart once was.
>His last thought before his body falls to the ground, and his soul goes to the Emperor's side...
>"Who's gonna take care of Kellan..."

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>50661251
>he looks as Jericho is pierced by the shot and turns his head towards

>>50661179
>he attempts to determine where the shot came from

>>50661245
>>50661275

I cant see it, did anyone spot the shooter?

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>50661179
>Kane gets a twisted smile on his face
"Let's see if I still have any regeneration left in me"
>rolling to spot where the shot came from

>>50661307
>He can see the glympse of the scope and robes as the eldar jumps to the ground of the tree

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>50661293
One moment Sergeant Major, we'll send up some Drones.
>The Tankers do indeed send up a trio of Marker Drones to spot the enemy.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>50661328
"There!"
>he fires the pulse carbine at him with a wild grin
"Where are you running you pointy eared bitch!?"

>>50661340
>the drones lock onto the eldar as it starts to move into the jungle, its mission complete

>>50661352
he misses the swift eldar

Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>50661251
>The Inquisitor, without Power Armour and dressed rather unremarkably, jogs over to the Lieutenant's body and scoops it up, before taking him to an empty area, probably an empty Chimera. Once there, she'd set the body down, and focus her will on trying to repair the damage the ranger inflicted.
Come back Lieutenant, it is not yet your time....

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>50661366
>>50661352
>>50661340

Do not let it get away!
>he runs into the junge after it
>Roll to catch up to the eldar

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>50661366
>he runs after him while he's still in his sight
>fires again
"Guess the hunt's beggining!"

Rolled 4, 16, 16, 7 = 43 (4d20)

>>50661352
>>50661366
>Yamato points up at the ridge and shouts something in his native tongue
>four Amaterasans pull out their portable mortar devices and begin bombarding the ridge

>>50661389
>the shot flies trough the folliage and hits the Ranger in the back
>it sumbles and falls, trying to get up

>>50661408
>Being static from the wound it can only look up as one of the mortar shells lands right ontop of it

>the drones sensors see the eldar expand and drip off nearby trees, deceased

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>50661384
>The Inquisitor groans in discomfort when the psychic backlash results in her smacking her head off the back of the chair, but she presses on.
I mean it you, getting shot in the chest by Aliens doesn't mean you get a free ticket, I should know.

Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>50661436
>>50661408

>he sees as the eldar is splattered and stops running to catch his breath
Good ri-

>he hears whistling
oh emperor..

>he dives to cover to dodge the mortar shell

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>50661481
>he was not quick enough
>rolling for damage, the lower, the less damage

>>50661504
>his body gets ripped in half from the mortar explosion, his upper half flies trough the air and lands in the folliage

>he lays on his back and gasps for air

>>50661436
>>50661504
>he runs after the bomb fell towards the corpse, he sees Guerre
"FUCK!"

>>50661456
>Despite her best efforts, the scarred man's wound will simply not heal. There simply isn't enough for the Inqusitor to work with.
>His bloody hand would reach out and touch her cheek, as if he were trying to desperately grab hold of something.

As his hand slowly slides off her cheek, leaving a dark crimson stain upon her face, his last words before he goes to meet to Emperor echo out---

Protect.... Kellan.... Please....

>>50661543
>he puts his carbine around his back and picks him up
"STAY WITH ME, SIR! DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING BLEED OUT ON ME!"
>he runs towards the base

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>50661504
>>50661543
>The Hammerhead floats through the jungle to Guerre's position....the position of his top half anyway....and two of the Crew clamber out carrying medical supplies, including the distraught cat who sometimes does things.
>She and Vana do their best to patch up his wounds.

>>50661582
>>50661456
A-alice? Y-you can save him right?

>>50661582
>>50661620
I...I don't know, I can maybe try again....but unless we can get an extra heart from somewhere.....I simply don't know.
>She grabs that hand and looks down at the man.

>Is "scouting" in the forest
>More accurately, avoiding combat as he prepares several crude traps
>Hearing the explosion, he halts
... They should be fine... They better be fine...
>He runs toward the noise, abandoning his incomplete creation

>>50661722
Who's... who's Kellan?

>>50661751

>Ragaa steps in eldar mush

Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>50661587
>>50661589
>Kane may or may not run into the Tankers, and they may or may not drag the man along with Guerre into the Tank to work on him. "C-Come on....y-you can't die yet...you o-only just got back. A-And you're nice, and if you die, your replacement might b-be some f-fuckboy who treats us like d-dirt...."

>Yamato and his men stand still on the parade ground, as if awaiting inspection

>>50661765
by the Hag´s bog, they sure did clean up well...
>Continues on his way

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>Walks over the battlefield, holding a half-munched muffin on her hand.
You know, the Mon'Keigh do know how to cook...

>She drops it and looks towards the trees before yelling:

Alright Craftworlders, here's your Eldarith Ynneas sister, the real deal of our kin, the superior version of yourselves that hasn't given up on the old ways, stop shooting these mon'keigh please? You're going to ruin the kitchen.

>>50661779

>He manages to hang onto life by a hair's thread, gripping hard onto the closest person with his hands as he grits his teeth in shock and pain from suddenly loosing half of his body

>50661779
"You're gonna live...ain't gonna let a man who stood by my side die that easily, ya hear? The Imperium needs you still, now LIVE!"

>>50661814
>Kane goes to retrieve the soulstone
>sees her
"Umm...are you on our side?"

>>50661876
I'm with inquisitor Wellesley.

>>50661827
>That person would be Anya, given that she's working on him. "I-I......l-look at me, w-we'll....um....we'll.....d-do our best....u-um....we'll do our best to f-fix you up...

>>50661845
>Or it might be Kane.

>>50661827
Oh dear... He going to be okay?

>>50661907
>he falls back and pants, looking down at his exposed greivous wound

By th.. empe..ror...

>he looks pale

>>50661902
"Ah! The inquisitor seems to attract a variety of colleagues, me being a recent one"
>he bows to her, almost careless of the danger, a bit annoyed
"Uhsurkar Kane, former slaaneshi"

>>50661958
>She likewise bows.
Kara. Eldarith Ynneas.
Kabalite Trueborn

>>50662005
>he picks the soulstone up, covered in blood, Guerre's and eldar
"So...how do you feel about shooting your own kin?"

>>50661948
>Anya is currently doing her best to heal that wound. "I-I.....it's okay...w-we'll fix that...s-somehow..."

>>50662052
Hm? Why should I feel any different than shooting another target?

>>50662065

>he closes his eyes, unconcious

>>50661758
I....have no idea. One of the men maybe? Need to check the roster.

>>50662095
"Well, unless your usual feeling is perverse satisfaction, then no."
>he handles the soulstone
"I have a feeling we'll be doing a lot of that today"

>>50662112
Is he okay to move?
>That gets Oddball a small nod, the Felinid not taking her eyes off Guerre and his various injuries.
Well....we'll talk to the Cogboys, maybe they can.....grow back his bits.
>And with that, the Tank floats back to base, gracefully as it left.

>>50662186

>he is unconcious but alive, face twitching in his sleep as he is haunted by bad dreams

>>50662147
Huh.

Alice brought me here to inspect why were my kin attacking so I think she doesn't want bloodshed.

>>50662123
I'll handle it.
>She brings out a datapad, looking for any Kellans on the regiment.

>>50662203
"Eh, understandable. But I doubt they're this near the base...but what do I know?"
>he rubs his chin
"Hmmm...stopping bloodshed does seem appealing, may I assist you in any way?"

>>50662247
Maybe.
Do you have any muffin?

>>50662286
"I'm afraid not...or..."
>he searches the inside of his long coat, pulling out a neatly wrapped and covered muffin
"And I'm sure there's some in the base"
>he gives her the muffin and starts walking
"Care to join me back to the base?"

>>50662338
>She gets out of her helmet and munches the muffin.
'Kay. Albeit I am to depart to investigationing when Inquisitor Wellesley does.

>>50662200
>The Tank enters the base and moves over to Medical, to transfer Guerre to the care of people with -official- training and stuff.
>Anya is....rather distraught.

>>50662378
>he nods
"Sure thing, mate"
>he walks back to the base

>>50662431

>His hands open and close as he grabs for something, gasping with every breath

>>50662431
>Runs through the corridor.
I came as soon as I heard the news... are you all alright?!

>>50662431
>he runs up behind her and hugs her tightly when he gets back
"He'll be fine, dear"

>>50662453
So what do you mon'keigh do on these penal regiment thingies? Rape children or something funnier than that to make people hate you so much?

>She's saying all that very casually

>>50662456
>Anya takes one of his hands and gives it a reassuring squeeze.

>>50662461
Luckily, we didn't get hit, but...not everyone shared out luck.
>Oddball hops out of the tank.

>>50662478
Aye, I think we got to him in time.

>>50662478
>>50662481
>>50662493
Oh a kitten!

>>50662226
>Looking through the list would be quite the challenge in and of itself. Mostly due in part to the fact that 65% of the names listed have been KIA or MIA for nearly six months or more.
>But eventually she'd find it.

>"Aadenberg, Kellan. Sex: Male , Hair colour: Sandy Brown, Eye Colour, Green, Height: 1'04", Weight: 12.8 Lb, Age, 0, Home World, N/A"

>>50662493
>his hand squeezes back, holding hers
>his thrashing around calms down

>>50662481
>he looks at her with a not now look
>she does, however, hear a loud whistle
"I thought we were fighting eldar!"

>>50662509
Uuuuuuh...

>>50662123
A-alice?

There must be an error here, does this report say Age Zero?

>>50662508
>Anya's head snaps up at that remark, and she looks like a grox caught in the headlights of a tank.

>>50662533
>She hugs her close, defensively after noticing the dark eldar..

>>50662582
>>50662533
"Uhmm...she's one of Alice's"

>>50662529
It....must be an error?
>Alice gives up on trying to convince herself of that, and just sighs.
Where are we going to find someone who knows how to take care of a baby in this place?

>>50662603
>>50662533
>>50662582
Can I pet her head? I'll even give her a bit of my muffin!

>he approaches the eldar, hands on hips, looks up with his dark shades and an iho stick in his mouth
"Aren't you supposed to be raping someone?"

>>50662646
We could take care of him!
>Her eyes shine as she says this and she holds her fists over her chest level, totally decisive.
It will be like our little inquisitorial child! We could raise him on the ship and I'm sure Lira would love to go out and play with him when he grows up!

>She's probably getting her hopes up a bit too much.

Oh! We'll need to start saving up for his studies! He can't just go around the galaxy without those!

>>50662646

I SHALL TAKE CARE OF THE CHILD!

>The priest enters the room wearing his priestly robes, a chainsword and a bald head with a youthfull face

>>50662659
>She leans back, placing her weight on the man.
It's not rape if they're dead.

Aren't you suppossed to be...

>She stops to think.
>Looks up to the other Kane

What is it you Mon Keigh do all the time appart from dying horribly?

>>50662654
>"P-Please stop....I-I'm a p-person...just like e-everyone else...." Anya looks like the flashbacks be kickin' in, while the other Tankers climb out of the Tank as well.

>>50662726
>>50662654
>Moves Anya behind her and looks entirely mad as she firmly looks at the eldar.
You heard her, she's not a pet.

>>50662708
>Kane:
"D-hmm...pretty sure that's all we do"
>Deckard smirks
"Ah, I'd love to, but I afraid I'm a but busy at the moment"
>he puffs a smoke circle

>>50662680
We're not taking care of a child, period. Nevermind a -baby-. Don't be daft.
>Alice's expression is entirely resolute.
It's a horrible id-

>>50662699
>Alice turns to look at the Priest.
I.....hello father, um....we don't even know where the child -is- yet.

>>50662726
>>50662752
>Sounds entirely happy, and uncaring to whathever negative waves are flying around
That doesn't mean she isn't cute! I just wanted to comb her hair, looks soft,
>She smiles
But 'kay if you two are going to be no-funners here, have my muffin.
>She puts her helmet back on right after giving Anya her muffin.

>>50662756
Funny. I thought you had a free moment given you were groping my hips, but well if you're busy I'll just keep on my way.

>>50662788

Then allow me to introduce myself, since i am new!

>he points to his nametag

Jonathan "Peepers" Valos, at your service!

>he bows

I came to serve in my father's regiment to follow in his footsteps, in the name of the holy undying emperor, our LORD!

>>50662819
>Anya blushes terribly, and ends up with a muffin. "T-Thank you?". The rest look confused, first insulting, then giving a muffin.

>>50662788
>She looks down, a bit sad.
B-but Alice we're like the best mothers possible...

>>50662819
"Now, now, I didn't say what I was busy with, did I?"
>he chuckles
"Maybe I have a deathwish, and maybe I thought of no better way than this. Or...maybe I just think you're cute"

Which among filthy heretics drank my booze?

>>50662918
>Vic doesn't know what to do out of this herself

Who the warp is that girl even?

>>50662918
>looks at Anya
"I'm guessing that's...Deckard"

>>50662924
Well I tend to bite and rip out skin on bed.
Also if you're not satisfiying enough I'll turn you around and get the strap-on

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>as all this confusion is going on, Isabelle would be doing a final check on her Plasma gun, and it's oversized power backpack

>>50662829
>Alice wasn't there when -that- happened, and thus doesn't know the significance of 'Peepers'.
Hrmh, I believe that I saw your father around here once or twice, he seemed a good man.

>>50662921
Sam, no. We're not taking care of a baby. It's simply madness to think that we could deal with that. We have to -work-.

>>50662981
Turn that off till you need it. Anyone gets fizzled, you're cleaning it up.

>>50663004
Maybe you're right...

>>50662937
>"T-Think she works for A-Alice....."

>>50662950
>"M-Mhm....he said his name was D-Deckard K-Kane...."

>>50662960
>one of his hands moves to his shades, taking them off and folding them in
>revealing one grey-blue eye, and one empty eyeless socket
>he grins more
"Sounds like a good night"

>>50663024
>There's even an adorable little picture of him attached to it as well.

>>50661784
>The commissar would come to the Amaterasans. Still lacking an arm... and with two enginseers behind him telling him to return to the operating table because it's a very delicate procedure and if he keeps moving not even bionics will save his arm.
My work comes first, I can live without an arm, the Emperor gave me two.

Troopers!

>>50663048
>>50663004
>She looks at that cute little face and turns the datapad so it's facing Alice.

Aww look at that cute little face, we need to find this lil' guy a propper home...

>>50663025
"B-but...my daughter was the last Kane...h-how could..m-my daughter died...there's no..."

>>50663028
Neat. Where do we start? Right here or are you a normie that needs a bed?

>>50663078
>stands to attention
Sir!

>>50663125
Dismissed, Lt. Rex, I'm here for Lt. Yamato to explain me why did he and his squad BOMBARD A SENIOR OFFICER.

>>50663092
>Alice doesn't seem very affected by the pic....or affected at all.
Yes, and it won't be with us. But come on, no good finding him a home if we let the Eldar kill everyone.
>Alice gets on the comm. "Kara, where are you? Do you have any leads?"

>>50663078
>they salute and stand at attention
Sir!

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>>50663148
Do you have any idea of what have you done on the field of battle today, gentlemen?

>>50663123
>Deckard looks around and shrugs
"Here's fine by me"

>>50663101
T-That's what he said Uncle...

>>50663141
Aigh't buggin off.

>>50663145
Ah inquisitor I was waiting for your order for departure, your kin has some nice cooks. Today I learnt of the existence of Muffins. Also I was about to go to bed with...
>>50663186
>She doesn't turn off the comm so Alice can fully hear this:
What was your name again?

>>50663010
>The petite looking woman would glance up from her plasma gun, and with an apologetic look on her face, would give the Officer a polite, lady like curtsy.

I'm terribly sorry for the inconvenience M'Lord, but my regiment has orders to prepare for combat, so I'm afraid I'll have to disobey your orders in this matter! I humbly beg your forgiveness!

>>50663004
Yes.. well..
>he lowers his head
I will be off to my duties then

>he walks out of the commander's tent and looks for any priestly matters to attend to
>>50663123
>he notices the xenos in the middle of the camp

Unholy xenos!?

>he runs over
>>50663210

STOP IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY EMPEROR!

>>50663210
>he leans closer the comm
"Deckard Kane, ma'am, at your service"

>>50663175
>Yamato steps forward
I ordered my men to bombard an enemy position, sir. Unknown to us, one of our men was giving chase.

>>50663244
Neat.

>>50663210
>>50663145
...With Deckard Kan-
>>50663233
Hi, mister yells-a-lot.

>>50663233
>>50663192
"I-I..."
>he spots the priest
"Mate, that's an inquisitorial acolyte. Touch her and she breaks your spine and remains free"

>>50663233
>Anya looks at the Priest, debating whether she should say something or let Kara or someone else take care of explaining that.

>>50663265
Luckily for you, only one man was hurt.

Unluckily for you he was my right hand man...

>He sighs and his fingers get on the eyesockets of his mask.

Quite a mess you've made...

>>50663213
Well fine then trooper. Just don't point the nozzle in your face and melt it, same goes for everyone that is not the enemy.

>>50663210
>>50663285
"That's....nice and all, but I think we should begin the search....like, now. We'll meet you at the gate."

>>50663285
>he stops as he reaches them

What is this!?

>>50663285
The Xenos!
>>50663296
The Mutant!
>>50663288
The Heretic!

All three on one place with a Priest of the Impeirum!
>he thrusts out his chest

>as he speaks is such a tone, he realy reminds people of old peepers

By the emperor, i shall no-...

Acolyte?

>his face betrays a feeling of utter confusion

>>50663329
'Kay coming up.

>>50663336
>>50663296
>>50663288
>>50663244
Am afraid I can't stay, Inquisitor Wellesley requests my pressence, we'll party on another occassion, maybe even kill somebody and make a pinnata with their corpse! Bye!
>She waves quite happily and runs to the gates jumping.

>>50663336
>>50663296
>At that remark Vic hugs anya protectively

>>50663336
>Anya sort of huddles in on herself, and would try to hide behind Vic, the other crewmen would get ready to discuss the issues with the Priest.
Um....yeah baby, works for the Inquisition, because to defeat the enemy, you must know them, and nobody knows the enemy better than themselves.

>>50663305
>Yamato stays silent

>>50663417
Without my shock collars policy, I am expected to make an example out of your squad the usual way.

But I find the usual way a waste of man-power and of munitorum propperty.

>He sighs.

Amaterasans, step forward.

>>50663376
>Alice grabs her gear and jogs over to the gate herself.

>>50663376
"Can't wait"
>He turns around to go
>Kane stands in front of him
"Kane"
"Yeah?"
"I'm Kane"
>Deckard squints his eye
"Thought all Kanes were dead"
"So did I...10 000 years ago"
"Oh...what are y-"
"Juliet Kane. Name ring a bell?"
>Deckard chuckles
"Yes, quite a legend. Imperial soldier, only survivor of the Dark Angel massacre, went on to be a top class guardsman, kept lookikg for her dad, I know the whole story. Why?"
>Kane's eyes stare blankly, without blinking
>He turns on his heel amd walks into the quiet part of the jungle
"...odd man"

>>50663441
>they do so

>>50663376
WAI-damnit..
>he clenches his fist, swearing to get to the bottom of the mistery even if it takes him trough uncalled danger

>>50663397
>>50663405
>he turns his face to them with slightly furrowed eyebrows
>he looks like he is in his early 20's and already bears some scars on his face and bald head, he has piercing blue eyes and thin lips on pale skin

I see.. well, that is very wise! To learn for the enemy and to find it weaknesses!
>he smiles to himself, rubbing his chin

Yes! Let me meet one so brave to offer herself for the imperium despite her nature

>he basketball dashes past Vic and shakes Anya's hand with a firm grip

Pleased to meet you, i am Jonathan peepers, Priest of the emperor!

>>50663454
>Follows soon after still looking at the cute picture of the child and smiling.

You think like... someday... when we er... retire... or find ourselves on a peaceful period of time we could have one?

>>50663482
Amaterasans, Luckily for you, Regimental Sergeant Major Guerre Survived.

And to repay for your error, I am assigning you as his personal bodyguards, to repay for your errors, take this as your second chance gentlemen, for from now on, his death will be your failure, and your failure your shame. Failing on this last assignement will be punished... severely...

Dismissed.

>>50663484
>Entirely surprised.

Wait what... Didn't you just call her a mutant a moment ago?

>>50663585

>shaking her head, he turns his head to her

Well, she is a mutant, but she is OUR mutant, since the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and i dont have a lot of friends i just need somebody to accept me

>he swallows more words

F..for the emperor

>>50663610
She is not a mutant!
>She looks angry right now, and once again protects Anya by placing her into the reach of her arms.
She's a felinid. An approved Abhuman species! She's not just some animal you're to inspect around to fight her kind! Her kind serves the Imperium!

>>50663484
>>50663585
>>50663610
>Anya shakes his hand, she's just as surprised as Vic.
U-Um.....Anya Laski....p-pleased to meet you...

>>50663478
>Kane goes to the forest
>he listens to the silence
>he falls onto his knees and sits down against a tree, defeated look in his eyes
>Anya could hear screaming coming from his mind

>>50663664
My father's lessions were very.. black and white..
I am willing to learn!

>>50663708
>he flashes her a toothy smile and keeps shaking
I am sorry for calling you a mutant, i am still new..ish

>>50663788
>She huffs.
>Calms down.
Ok...

Just be mindful, this is not... the most usual regiment.

>>50663716
>Thrusters are engaged on the distance as the XV15 Stealthsuit descends next to Kane.

Are you... are you ok?

>>50663716
>Anya flinches slightly at that screaming sound.

>>50663788
I...i-it's okay...at least you a-apologized....most d-don't...
>Anya doesn't stop him from shaking her hand.

>>50663817
I-It's okay Vic...

>>50663831
"I...I just found out that my daughter...that my daughter that I thought died along with my wife...was alive...and alone. Scared. Looking for me. And I left her. I left my daughter."
>he slightly shakes
"I left her alone in this world"

>>50663817
I noticed, it is oddly.. colorfull

>>50663922
>he keeps shaking her hand
so.. how's it going?

>>50663931
...
>Kane's hand is held by a small armored hand.

>>50663952
>he holds it back, tightly
"Heh...I really am a bad man, aren't I?"

>>50663948
Well... yes... yes it is...

>>50663994
No! It... you didn't know! How could you?!

>Alice leads Sam and Kara through the jungle on a search.
So you know your people better than anyone, where do you reckon they'll be camped out?

>>50664062
Hrm not far from here they like deeeeeeeeep jungles. Best cover is to let the wildlife eat your enemies before they can even see your face.

Oh it will also probs be cloacked!

>>50663948
>Anya slowly tries to extricate her hand from Peepers grasp.
Um....i-it's going okay, how a-about yourself?

>>50664047
"I...I'm her father...and I wasn't there when she needed me the most...I left her alone and joined a raving lust god. I should have known"

>>50664182
Th-there was no way for you to know...
>She hugs him by this point.
I understand you're mad with yourself for failing but... she... she was successful in life if you've met your own descendence

>>50664152

About myself?
>he looks glad to be asked

Well, i'd have to say im pretty overwhelmed at the moment, and slighty frightened i admit, BUT FEAR NOT!
The emperor guides me on my path, so i am safe!

Otherwsie i am slightly hungry.. for GLORY.. and food.. but that comes later..

>he notices her ears and lets go of her hand
...do those work?

>>50664093
That's.....smart actually....any tips for finding them easier?
>Alice keeps sweeping the area with her weapon.

>>50664221
>he hugs her back
"I...I guess so."
"I just wish...I was there for her, y'know?"

>>50664240
It's o-okay to be frightened, m-means that you're human...
>Anya curiously tilts her head.
Um....my e-ears? They....do, yes. They're more...sensitive, compared to those of a....p-pure human.

>>50664374
What about your human ears?
Do you have four ears?

>>50664495
Um....n-no...just....just the two on the top.
>Anya chuckles shyly.

>Has returned to his traps, most of them fitting to catch small animals, and only a few suited for man-sized prey
>He has already caught couple local creatures, albeit he has no clue if they are edible

>>50664540
>he feels it with his hands to make sure she is truly earless

Wow, that..i didnt even notice that, that's.. amazing

>>50664581
>Anya blushes at all the attention.
U-Um....it's n-not really...i-it makes me a Mutant...

>>50664686

No way, mutants are agressive and destructive and ugly, but now that i see you from closer i can say that you are most certianly not a mutant, since you are neither of those things

>is having a blast as he inspects her head curiously

Anya you say?
>he looks at her

>>50664298
Ah, depends what are we looking for, Harlequins, Craftworlders or Exodites?

>>50664918
M-Mhm....
>She looks terribly embarrassed, and very unsure of what to do.

>>50664307
I know...

And I know you'd have been if you have had a chance to...
>She hugs tighter.

>>50664918
>Raises an eyebrow
>Instinctively reinforces her hug on the felinid

>>50664987
>he holds her tightly
"You...you know what to say, don't you?"
>he chuckles and holds her close
"You always make me feel better, Lien"

>>50664950
Hrmh....probably either Craftworlders or Exodites, we already killed all the Harlequins.

>>50664973

Ah, oh.. allright
>he moves his hands away and goes back to priestmode

Anya, expect the echliesiarcy to be inspecting soon around here.. and frequently.. to root out any heresy.. and inpect.. ears for ... heresy and such

....Im not saying you are heretical or anything of course
>he stumbles around with words

>>50665018
>looks over at her
Ah yes, practicing the heimlich manover, very commendable, it pays to be prepared for any emergency, i agree

>he nods with a smile

And you are?
>offers his hand

>>50665074
I think it's some skill I was blessed with having... I'm glad you found me on that tank...

>She lifts her faceplate, a blushed smile is underneath.

>>50665087
Oh well that's easy, just shoot in the air and wait for either the dinosaurs or the jetbikes to come after you.

>>50665131
>he smiles as well
"So am I"
>he pecks her lips

>>50665018
>Anya makes a quiet, grateful noise.

>>50665125
Um...o-okay....as you say F-Father...
>She thinks that that sounded a tad unusual...but far from the strangest request she ever had to....'deal with'.

>>50665125
Victoria Rider, Wing Captain, Anya's girlfriend
>She shakes his hand

>>50665170
>She pecks back.

>>50665148
It can't be that simple...

>>50665312
It is, really, the moment they see an eldar among you, one of two things will happen:
They'll stop to question why we are here or they'll kill us on sight, probably by a pathfinder's sniping skills.

>>50665272
>he holds her in a hug for a while, before looking at her
"Uhmm...hey Lien"

>>50665383
Hmm?
>She's resting her head on his chest.

>>50665252

Ah, love, they say it can bloom anywhere, how inspiring
>he nods

>>50665208
>looks at her
I will be seeing you around.. friend?

>he runs off before she can reply, the preasure is too much

>>50665467
"Wouldn't you be...m-more comfy..."
>he gulps
"Wi-without the armor?"

>>50665542
Not in the field, no. Perhaps once we reach a ship to space and can relax...

>>50665537
Um....o-okay?
>Anya is left confused, and hugging Vic.

>>50665659
>She's just as confused as her

>>50665347
I hope it's the former, if it's the latter, then I'd have to kill them all.
>She sounds very serious.

>>50665686
Well my kind hasn't exactly not harmed my other kind if you know what I'm saying.
>She aims her rifle up.
Shall we?

>>50665569
>>50665569
>he nods,
"W-well, pshh, obviously!'
>Anya can hear
>GottaFindShipGottaFindShipReeeRoooReeeRooo

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>50665542
>>50665569
>From the safety of distance and trees, the pathfinder takes aim on the stragglers and pulls the trigger.

>>50665754
We shall.
>Alice readies her own weapon.

>>50665792
>Shoots to the sky

>He pulls Lien and himself behind a tree

>>50665785
>Anya's ear twitches, and she looks off into the distance -coincidentally where the shot came from-, thinking she heard a noise.

>>50665826
>>50665837
>A bird got in the way...
>Now the targets are moving...

>>50665826
Kane! Are you alright?!

>>50665792
>>50665822
>The shot is answered back on the distance. It's aimed against Kara's weapon

>>50665861
>he looks at Lien
"Try to sneak up on him, I'll distract him"
>he jumps out and starts running zig-zag

>Yamato has posted two of his men outside Guerre's medical tent

Rolled 19 - 5 (1d20 - 5)

>>50665895
>The pathfinder attempts firing against Kane's manneuvers

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>50665895
>Nods.
>Cloaking herself, she attempts flanking the pathfinder

>>50665861
>The Tankers, at Anya's prodding, climb into the Tank and head out into the jungle, looking for the shooter.

>>50665891
>>50665792
>Her weapon falls to the floor.
Yep. They want to talk, drop your weapons or we're dead.

>>50665924
>the bullet hits, connecting with his shoulder and puncturing through flesh and bone, Kane groans in pain as he stumbles and rolls over, he picks himself up and runs to the nearest tree

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>50665982
>>50665924
>>50665936
>Noticing this, the Tau fires her burst cannon against the pathfinder after succesfully flanking him

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>50665999
>After avoiding the fire, the pathfinder unseathes a wraithbone knife and assaults the Tau

>>50665955
>Alice sets down her Bolter, and the Singing Spear, the Grav-Pistol, still in it's holster, remains there however.
Good thing I left the Kopesh on the ship for this one, I doubt they'd have responded to that well.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>50666050
>he takes his military grade knife abd charges at them, gritting his teeth angrily, rushing into the Eldar with a side slam

>>50666050
>She falls down from the tree with the eldar as he assaults her on melee.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>50666089
>Is tackled out of the Tau's reach after they both fall from the tree.
>He attempts slashing Kane's neck

>>50666051
>She drops her hellgun, the plasma pistol and the mastercrafted stalker bolter. She then winks at Alice.
Good thing they can't see my real weapon eh?

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>50666128
>he leaves a nasty gash on the neck as Kane tries to stab him straight in the forehead

>>50666146
We'll just keep that to ourselves.

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>>50665919
>Meanwhile an Exodite Warlock oversees the mon'keigh camp and nods to the warriors hidden on the trees.
>The enemy is once again trying to infiltrate the human outpost and attack from the inside of its defenses

>>50666168
>Sadly for Kane the Eldar moves too fast and rolls away from danger, aiming his rifle at him.

>>50665837
>Just when the trees behind him break appart as a Tau tank emerges out of it.

>>50666146
>>50666051
>>50665955
>A roar of an animal is heard on the distance

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>50666252
>he takes the opportunity to dash and leap into the pathfinder, dagger aiming at neck

>>50666252
>The Amaterasan Rising Sons stand guard around the outpost

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>50666252
>>50666316
>The Tank's Burst Cannons would track the Pathfinder and start firing.

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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>50666316
>The eldar kicks Kane away and tries to run away by jumping and running ontop of the Tank
>>50666369
But he is shot down by the main cannon as he climbs up to its level.

>>50666320
>Roars are heard from the jungle
>But it is not from the jungle the enemy strikes it's from the base already, albeit the beasts they ride are silent. They charge against Yamato

>>50666398
>he draws his sword and leads a countercharge, bayonets affixed
Ten thousand years of life to the Emperor!

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>50666431

>he holds his pierced, seemingly not regenerating shoulder
>he smiles and nods to the tankers
>he goes to Lien
"You ok?"

>>50666252
So...does anyone else find those roars sort of ominous? Maybe we shouldn't have dropped the weapons...

>>50666451
>Is unconscious and there's a rock where her head was lying onto, luckily, she was wearing her now broken helmet.

>>50666479
>he picks her up, although with a painful grunt
>he goes to the tank
"C-can...ungh...someone give me a hand?"

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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>50666461
>A few walking craftworlders and a few Exodite riding Raptor-like reptillians emerge from the deep jungle, guns aimed at Alice and Co. Specially at Alice over all of them.

>>50666448
>>50666431
>The charge is midly succesful, colliding against the riders' own charge, actually killing some of their reptillian steeds.

>They engage on melee combat against Yamato and his men

>>50666514
>One of the side hatches opens, and Anya and Oddball drop out.
Hey, get her in here, we'll take you both back to base.

>>50666524
Oh come on, why am -I- getting most of the guns aimed at me?
>Alice raises her hands.

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>>50666611
>A crafworlder Farseer reveals herself behind all the Eldar.
Because you are a beacon of warp energy, a powerful Psyker, and we feel it...

>>50666566
>he gets in with a heavy grunt and gently lays Lien into a chair and buckles her up
>he drops to all 4
"Unngh...Anya...painkillers"
>you see his wounds slowly and violently binding together

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>50666524
>Yamato and his men engage the Eldar in melee combat

>>50666693
>Neither the exodite dragon riders nor the Amaterasans seem to manage to get any more kills, but the Amaterasans have the upper hand.

>The roars from the jungle intensify, they're louder, and more aggressive, something's coming, and it's big.

>>50666670
I see....so....Farseer....might I know the name of our most....charming host?

>>50666746
>the lieutenant orders his men to break off from melee and get to cover
>he radios Alice

>>50666676
>Anya gives him a couple of rather strong painkillers. "A-Are you okay?"

>>50666855
>he takes them as the wounds bind into pulpy flesh with a sizzling, almost burning sound
"H-heh...a final gift from my most gracious mistress"

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>50666749
These are the Exodite Eldar of Frostwraith clan, and I am Farseer Taelyth, of Craftworld Alaitoc. And you are trespassers here.

>>50666809
>The Exodite Dragon Riders try chasing them

>>50666809
>Alice taps her commbead.
"Little busy, but I've got time to talk, what can I do for you?"

>>50667003
Well, I'm Inquisitor Wellesley, of the Wellesley Family, and I've got to say, negotiations would have started so much more smoothly if you hadn't butchered everyone.
>When Alice speaks, it is in the Eldar Tongue, not Gothic.

>>50667132
The outpost is under attack!