Even as the Heldrake rained an inferno down on the Imperial Guard lines, they still fired back, continued to hold their position. Pissari growled a bit, and grabbed a flag, her arms waving it back and forth in the air. Immediately all troops began to back down the ramps, leaving their firing line completely and totally empty. There was no one left for the 603rd to fire at anymore, just a empty space with smoke slowly drifting up into the air, and a few dead bodies. The heldrake had even retreated back to the Whore's lines, and was not seen. Occasionally shots were fired towards the top of the stairs from the makeshift wall made by the whores. 

"This is ridiculous. We're in a stalemate here." She taps her fingers a bit and sighs. "We need a advantage here. Something they don't have." She looked at all the Gaurdswomen gathered, all of them with tatoos, or scars, ready to fight. Some of them barely even had clothes to wear, but they were all armed and ready to fight at any moment. She stood up slowly and walked back into her chimera. Moment later it was roaring off towards the kitchen, traveling along a path of burnt carpet where the whore's had been burning roads to make travelling easier. 

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Commander Ivaela stared upwards at a pulley system that had been built to move to the cabinets above the sink, and already they had set up a makeshift platform to work from. Several slaves wedged, and pulled the large cabinet doors, but it had done no good. Finally they had positioned a Soulgrinder, and attached a length of chord between the knob of the cabinet and the soulgrinder. Slowly the engine began to march forward and the door came open with a creak revealing the treasures inside.. After much fevered shouting, Commander Ivaela herself had gone up to inspect.

Upon arriving at the cabinet she saw it, primitive explosives, but enormous, they could be extremely useful considering the lack of ordinance they had, especially since they were facing mortars. "I want all those.. On the counter immediately, and I want some way to project them into the enemy lines.. Catapult system something. I don't care how primitive, as long as it works."

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The construction was going well, even though it looked haphazard. A large statue had been built from pieces of glass from bowls, and plates, it was a image of Slaanesh, the best they could put together with the items they had available. Sorceress Verdina stared at it, and looked to the men and women behind her that she had gathered together as a sacrifice. "I can still feel the warp. I can feel it even here in this strange place. I can create a storm." She turned a bit, and several of the Whores pushed the slaves that had been picked out forward.  "Please commence" (To not break the rules of the site I will not go into what takes place), groans, and screams, and even moans could be heard as Verdina watched the obscene display that was her offering to Slaanesh.

"Here me! I am your humble servant! Lend me power! Open the doorway!" She shrieked. The blood of the slaves that had been the offered ran across the counter top under her feet. Crackling energy could be seen popping through the air, the Statue they had built began to melt and and form into something new, something different, into a circular shape, slightly vaginal. Energy began to erupt from the portal, and a storm began to form across the ceiling crackling with energy, but it wasn't like clouds, it was more like a vision into space, one filled with darkness and perverse despair. 

Sorceress Verdina dropped to her knees, and stared at the portal as several Daemonettes began to walk out, their bodies beautiful, and twiste dall at the same time, difficult to tell whether they were male or female. "Slaanesh.. has blessed me."