Dealdric

Tales of the Crimson Legion - Galaxy at War

Ducaelia quickly jumped into the guards and started her count, but still being playful with Cyne for sharing. She got to one guard who only held a stun rod. "You wouldn't hurt a woman, would you~?" She said, putting herself in the mot appealing position possible at the moment. The guard looked at her dumbfounded, with a dull "uhh..." resounding from him. Her lights quickly flared green, and she quickly tore his throat out effortlessly. She grabbed the body and used it like a shield, firing off her stingers on the group, giving them two adversaries on two sides to deal with.
She saw Cyne's trail and she let a few lights go pink. "Hey darling~, could you wipe the floor with these Spineless Bastards before they alert anyone please~? I'll let you have the next captain~."

Tales of the Crimson Legion - Galaxy at War

@Dealdric I do have my next post already figured out and worked on though I would like to see your reply before we continue.

Again, let me know if there are any issues.

@ShiningSector

Will post I'll post tomorrow Going out with some buddies

Warhammer 40,000: Indomitable Spirit

So, what's everyone been up to? Other than work?

I've been playing Warhammer Total War 2 with a mate; notably I've been playing Ikit Claw. I've come to regard the Skaven Warlock as my spirit animal, yes-yes

The answer is a bomb, and when that don't work, use more bomb

@The Fated Fallen

I f***ed around with a 3d Pinter, celebrated the spring festival rather than Easter cause my mother prefers the pagans holidays at the family gatherings, and my dog died. Had to be put to sleep because she had cancer originated in her lief nodes on her neck. And I watched my job rival get promoted. So all in all, a horrendously 'great' weekend.

Warhammer 40,000: Indomitable Spirit

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Alright, thanks. A little disappointed at the lack of activity in the IC

@The Fated Fallen

Same

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Kor -1/5 be like:

@The Fated Fallen

Shut it Khorn! You aren't allowed here! only liars to the omnisahs false truth are!

The Dark Circus

Quaver jumps onto the fiery-haried newcomer's back. "What have we here? A doe, A deer? A Barbequed deer? With flames like that, I best hide my hat!" He popped his eye out and held it in front of the man's face. "Hmm...not much meat on him though. And enough metal to make a blade! Phewy!"

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@SpaceMan

Not a problem man. Come on down Cadian and fight something that isn’t related to chaos for a change.

@Loo Tenant

And what's so wrong with CHAOS!?

Tales of the Crimson Legion - Galaxy at War

Ducaelia looked at the sniper with could only be seen as lust. She leaned on him with an arm around him. "We could always share~..." She then got off him and sauntered forward, her claws lighting up in the gloom. She looked back at him and struck a pose. "...Or would that be too much for you~?" She giggled and her lights turned off except her blazing claws.

The Dark Circus

After appropriately tricking his brethren home, Quaver looked at the shadow with hopeful eyes. "OH BY VESSPIAN'S MISTRESS! HURAY, HURAY! We get ta' put on a show!" He promptly does a little jig and juggles his eye and two orbs of energy.

The Dark Circus

Quaver looks at the floating cat, shocked. Then he blew up. "No show? NO SHOW!? But if there's no show, then the only point is to do things like this!" He popped his eye out and threw it at the cloak figure, watching it bounced off his back and back into his hand. He showed the eye back into it's socket then snapped his fingers and a mound of rocks opened up next to him and several creatures similar to him, only brown and wearing rat fur, popped out carrying drums and a harp to big for them. They set up around the mound and started playing a fast passed rough tune and Quaver turned to them. "The Best show of the earth, but with no audience at all. But now that Quaver's here with worth, he's bouncin' off the walls!" The brown creatures looked at Quaver, pointed and laughed. The Netherworld jester did not enjoy this.
"The Minions brown, the brutes proud! Tougher than rocks, but just as smart! Wearin' crocs, and smellin' like farts! Bwahahah ha hah!" The brown ones stopped their laughing and brought out wooden clubs. The largest one, only 4 feet tall, pointed with a raspy, light-pitched war-cry, and all of them charged at Quaver. The grey demon's ears dropped and he cursed before turning and running in a circle around the group, with the browns chasing him. "GNARL! IF YOU CAN HEAR ME, CALL OFF YOUR DOGS!!!"