Also, since we're heading to the safehouse, now might be the time to let in new members to the RP, if there are any interested :D
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Hah, entire body exploding into a monstrosity of a daemon? Yea, that is worse than a 'eadbang, that is for sure.
We barely managed to kill that one. Would probably have been close to a total party wipe if Stukov had turned into a second daemon unless Zhevon had some trick up his sleeve xD
@Skyrte Timeskip sounds like a good plan at this point.
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That teeeends to happen with untrained, near uncontrolled use of psyker powers. All things considered, it is fortunate that ol' Stukov did not go the way of the Weirdboy (ala the 'eadbang).
Or worse, he might have done an Astrid ^_^
Should probably drop by a medical station on the way to let Stukov get his voice augmentation, seeing as he's currently resigned to communicate purely through hand gestures and various facial expressions, as if he had just starred as the vocalist in half a dozen death metal concerts xD
Seeing as Lucia will be unopposed(unless there are murder alligators living in the sewers!), and Adrianne will be K.O.'ed for at least a couple of more turns, I'll let you three do some more posts before I pop up!
... unless you intend to spike adri with some wakeup drugs o.O
... unless you intend to spike adri with some wakeup drugs o.O
“It does not help that your retinue is so strikingly unlikeable,"
"It's not our fault that the citizens of this city are so strikingly culturally intolerant!" Rithrynn was quick to respond, placing an hand on her chest as her eyes narrowed on Thea.
"I'm sorry we prevented the assassination of Li and her boyfriend, infiltrated an evil organization and crashed a dark ritual intended to sacrifice one of your own apprentices! People normally tend to appreciate that kind of stuff but this town... "
Rithrynn rolled her eyes, shrugging her shoulders while throwing her hands back and letting them rest by her sides.
" ... I guess it's a special place!"
Fortunately for the diplomatic relations between Thea and Rithrynn, no further words were said as the tiny High Elf managed to become the center of attention with his long monologue about evidence, counter-evidence, the White Hand's true guise, or false?
Whatever he had said, he lost Rithrynn before halfway into his long speech, the Night Elf only perking up at the last part.
"Wait... you're saying we're gonna take a boat ride?!"
But while the conversation was going on inside of the room, on the outside, Aleena had stopped as she had been interrupted by Kathlin intent on searching Lithrielle's minimalistic uniform.
Aleena's eyes kept growing bigger and bigger as she watched Kathlin search through the sleeping sentinel's black satin belt, the Sentinel raising a brow high into the air as she stood behind the persistent little human apprentice who seemed as obsessed with the sleeping Lithrielle as a dog who had caught the scent of an old sweetroll in the pocket of a jacket!
"What... are you doing?"
Aleena asked, a growing 'WTF' look appearing on the Sentinel's face as Kathlin moved her hands down to Aleena's crotch and tried to get into her metal thong which almost functioned like an impregnable fortress in its own right as far as Kathlin's invasive search was concerned.
Lithrielle in the meanwhile seemed quite happy in her sleep, even wriggling and giggling happily; but whether that was due to Bella or Kathlin was for the moment unknown.
"It's not our fault that the citizens of this city are so strikingly culturally intolerant!" Rithrynn was quick to respond, placing an hand on her chest as her eyes narrowed on Thea.
"I'm sorry we prevented the assassination of Li and her boyfriend, infiltrated an evil organization and crashed a dark ritual intended to sacrifice one of your own apprentices! People normally tend to appreciate that kind of stuff but this town... "
Rithrynn rolled her eyes, shrugging her shoulders while throwing her hands back and letting them rest by her sides.
" ... I guess it's a special place!"
Fortunately for the diplomatic relations between Thea and Rithrynn, no further words were said as the tiny High Elf managed to become the center of attention with his long monologue about evidence, counter-evidence, the White Hand's true guise, or false?
Whatever he had said, he lost Rithrynn before halfway into his long speech, the Night Elf only perking up at the last part.
"Wait... you're saying we're gonna take a boat ride?!"
But while the conversation was going on inside of the room, on the outside, Aleena had stopped as she had been interrupted by Kathlin intent on searching Lithrielle's minimalistic uniform.
Aleena's eyes kept growing bigger and bigger as she watched Kathlin search through the sleeping sentinel's black satin belt, the Sentinel raising a brow high into the air as she stood behind the persistent little human apprentice who seemed as obsessed with the sleeping Lithrielle as a dog who had caught the scent of an old sweetroll in the pocket of a jacket!
"What... are you doing?"
Aleena asked, a growing 'WTF' look appearing on the Sentinel's face as Kathlin moved her hands down to Aleena's crotch and tried to get into her metal thong which almost functioned like an impregnable fortress in its own right as far as Kathlin's invasive search was concerned.
Lithrielle in the meanwhile seemed quite happy in her sleep, even wriggling and giggling happily; but whether that was due to Bella or Kathlin was for the moment unknown.
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Hah, only problem is I don't think anyone is in any condition to pursue, except maybe Boss himself, eh?
Don't forget that Andro still has all those Sisters of Battle now occupying the cultist lair :D
It seems I hold the record of giving identities to our otherwise nameless foes! ^_^
What can I say, I like making it more personal...
What can I say, I like making it more personal...
It seems our prisoner is through to reach the sewer in order to escape us.
And we all know what games have taught us about sewer levels! xD
And we all know what games have taught us about sewer levels! xD
Having lost her Galvanic Rifle and been knocked unconscious, the Euphorian; a member of the elite fighting order known as the Knights of Euphoria who herself had been tasked with guarding the cultist lair; lay on her back in the narrow concrete corridor, having been passed over by a number of Sisters of Battle, including the Canoness, as they headed towards the chamber where Zhevon and the rest of the party was.
Her name was Lucia, and she was just about to wake up...
Heavy footsteps originating from sets of power armored boots trundling along the concrete floor could be heard as the two medics from the Sisters of Battle walked over to her. A third sister stood nearby, holding her bolter weapon in her hands as she had been tasked with guarding over the bodies, both alive and dead, of the fallen euphorians who had been defeated earlier by Adrianne and Aviza.
As Lucia opened her eyes, she could see through the purple visors of her black, gold trimmed helmet as the medics knelt down next to her. The medics could not see that she was awake in return however, encased as Lucia was in her black and gold slaaneshian power armor, draped with purple cloth.
As the first medic leaned in to reach for Lucia's helmet, the euphorian would strike!
Bursting into life, Lucia sent her bound, power armored fists into the medic's face, who had not been wearing a helmet. She was knocked unconscious on the spot, tumbling back into the wall in a sitting position! Simultaneously, Lucia would kick out with her right foot, hitting the second medic in the chest and knocking her back and into the third sister, sending them both tumbling into a corner!
Using the force of her kick to roll backwards and into a standing position, she would step forward to meet the assault of the second medic who had gotten off the third sister of battle! The medic unseathed a razor sharp knife and swung it in a vertical strike down towards Lucia's helmet. Lucia met the blow, rising her hands forward as to catch it, but let the knife slip by, instead slicing through the metal bindings of the euphorian and freeing her!
Immediately responding to the liberation of her hands with a swift hook to the medic's helmet, pushing her sideways; Lucia quickly stepped behind her as the third sister of battle raised her bolter at her.
Using the medic as a shield, Lucia reached down the medic's side to grab the bolt pistol resting in her holster; pulling it up before firing two swift shots into the battle sister; the first hitting her bolter, knocking it aside, while the second hit her helmet, glancing off but leaving a heavy dent as the sister fell back into the fall.
The medic whom Lucia had been using as a meatshield would soon respond by sending the back of her power armored elbow into Lucia's chestguard, knocking her back; before completing with a kick to the upper leg to break free of her grip!
"I'm afraid I won't be returning this!" Lucia uttered as she raised the medic's own boltgun towards her, while simultaneously drawing her own blackened bolt pistol.
Dual wielding two bolt pistols, Lucia unleashed a quick torrent of six shots at the medic, exploding as they hit her all over the body. Most of the shots glanced off the medic's power armor, but the fifth bolt generated a sound of armor cracking as the medic fell to the ground next to the third sister.
With her three opponents lying down for the moment, Lucia turned around to run. But as she passed the next corner, she saw four sisters rapidly advancing down the corridor, whom all noticed her in return.
"The prisoner's escaping!"
"Slay her, my sisters!"
Lucia did not bother trying to return fire, simply quickly rounding the next corner as a stream of bolter fire was brought down the corridor by the advancing battle sisters, withering the wall Lucia had stood in front of a second ago with a punishing barrage of explose bolter fire that ripped it apart, cracking open water and steam pipes that filled the corridor with hot steam!
"That excludes the possibility of using the front door I guess!"
Sprinting through the corridor, using the third path, she would launch herself against an iron door, knocking it open as she entered a fire escape shaft. Glancing behind her at the steam filled corridor, she could hear the sisters but not see them through the steam.
Lucia had no intention of waiting for them, and so continued on. But rather taking the stairs to the surface that lead to the factory above, which was most assuredly on lockdown thanks to the sisters, Lucia would head down the stairway, a path that would eventually take her to the massive sewers running beneath the industrial complex in which the factory was located!
Her name was Lucia, and she was just about to wake up...
Heavy footsteps originating from sets of power armored boots trundling along the concrete floor could be heard as the two medics from the Sisters of Battle walked over to her. A third sister stood nearby, holding her bolter weapon in her hands as she had been tasked with guarding over the bodies, both alive and dead, of the fallen euphorians who had been defeated earlier by Adrianne and Aviza.
As Lucia opened her eyes, she could see through the purple visors of her black, gold trimmed helmet as the medics knelt down next to her. The medics could not see that she was awake in return however, encased as Lucia was in her black and gold slaaneshian power armor, draped with purple cloth.
As the first medic leaned in to reach for Lucia's helmet, the euphorian would strike!
Bursting into life, Lucia sent her bound, power armored fists into the medic's face, who had not been wearing a helmet. She was knocked unconscious on the spot, tumbling back into the wall in a sitting position! Simultaneously, Lucia would kick out with her right foot, hitting the second medic in the chest and knocking her back and into the third sister, sending them both tumbling into a corner!
Using the force of her kick to roll backwards and into a standing position, she would step forward to meet the assault of the second medic who had gotten off the third sister of battle! The medic unseathed a razor sharp knife and swung it in a vertical strike down towards Lucia's helmet. Lucia met the blow, rising her hands forward as to catch it, but let the knife slip by, instead slicing through the metal bindings of the euphorian and freeing her!
Immediately responding to the liberation of her hands with a swift hook to the medic's helmet, pushing her sideways; Lucia quickly stepped behind her as the third sister of battle raised her bolter at her.
Using the medic as a shield, Lucia reached down the medic's side to grab the bolt pistol resting in her holster; pulling it up before firing two swift shots into the battle sister; the first hitting her bolter, knocking it aside, while the second hit her helmet, glancing off but leaving a heavy dent as the sister fell back into the fall.
The medic whom Lucia had been using as a meatshield would soon respond by sending the back of her power armored elbow into Lucia's chestguard, knocking her back; before completing with a kick to the upper leg to break free of her grip!
"I'm afraid I won't be returning this!" Lucia uttered as she raised the medic's own boltgun towards her, while simultaneously drawing her own blackened bolt pistol.
Dual wielding two bolt pistols, Lucia unleashed a quick torrent of six shots at the medic, exploding as they hit her all over the body. Most of the shots glanced off the medic's power armor, but the fifth bolt generated a sound of armor cracking as the medic fell to the ground next to the third sister.
With her three opponents lying down for the moment, Lucia turned around to run. But as she passed the next corner, she saw four sisters rapidly advancing down the corridor, whom all noticed her in return.
"The prisoner's escaping!"
"Slay her, my sisters!"
Lucia did not bother trying to return fire, simply quickly rounding the next corner as a stream of bolter fire was brought down the corridor by the advancing battle sisters, withering the wall Lucia had stood in front of a second ago with a punishing barrage of explose bolter fire that ripped it apart, cracking open water and steam pipes that filled the corridor with hot steam!
"That excludes the possibility of using the front door I guess!"
Sprinting through the corridor, using the third path, she would launch herself against an iron door, knocking it open as she entered a fire escape shaft. Glancing behind her at the steam filled corridor, she could hear the sisters but not see them through the steam.
Lucia had no intention of waiting for them, and so continued on. But rather taking the stairs to the surface that lead to the factory above, which was most assuredly on lockdown thanks to the sisters, Lucia would head down the stairway, a path that would eventually take her to the massive sewers running beneath the industrial complex in which the factory was located!
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