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I like how the ooc is 85% telling @Andromedai to post or to hurry up, 5% telling everyone else to post and 5% 40k memes
I like to think I got the monopoly on teh memes ^_^
Oh, and that reminds me!
It's:
I'll have a post up soon. ^__^
"I can confirm that... "
"White Scar, follow me, we are going to go investigate the source of that sound. I want the rest of you to stay here and make sure nothing else happens."
" ... "
" ... there are no ambushes down that path."
Adrianne only murmured the last words as Aviza and Nergui had already run off like a jolly black-templar kill team that had just been tipped off about a large gathering of particularly undefended and vulnerable heretics nearby!
"Why do the muscle always run ahead like that without consulting the Psyker first? I'm not gonna be sorry if they run into a minefield!"
The Psyker thought to herself; all the while subconsciously having taken more than half a dozen of steps away from where Vala the Tech Heretic who was working on her own home-made bomb, and displaying all too much glee when working on it for it to ever possibly be safe!
"You could always kill her and drink her blood if she becomes a nuisance! Nobody likes a killjoy!"
"Nobody's killing anyone, Zirael... " Adrianne mumbled with an annoyed tone as the Psyker raised a gloved hand, seeking to expand her senses in order to find something to take her mind off the mindless behavior of her teammates, the nagging daemon and the no less than twelve severed eyes observing her from various water pools and metal reflections.
With the thick corruption lying over the tunnels like a noxious cloud, it was difficult for her psychic mind to see far. Yet, what she found did not require much effort to begin with!
A few levels above them, Adrianne could sense a swarming sea of angry, frustrated feelings coalescing together. It had every hallmark of an ork mob, and for whatever reason they also radiated frustration.
"I sense Orks... " Adrianne began, turning to the remainder of the group around her.
"A few levels above us. And a lot of them. They are not moving, and radiate frustration, but for what reason I cannot yet discern."
"White Scar, follow me, we are going to go investigate the source of that sound. I want the rest of you to stay here and make sure nothing else happens."
" ... "
" ... there are no ambushes down that path."
Adrianne only murmured the last words as Aviza and Nergui had already run off like a jolly black-templar kill team that had just been tipped off about a large gathering of particularly undefended and vulnerable heretics nearby!
"Why do the muscle always run ahead like that without consulting the Psyker first? I'm not gonna be sorry if they run into a minefield!"
The Psyker thought to herself; all the while subconsciously having taken more than half a dozen of steps away from where Vala the Tech Heretic who was working on her own home-made bomb, and displaying all too much glee when working on it for it to ever possibly be safe!
"You could always kill her and drink her blood if she becomes a nuisance! Nobody likes a killjoy!"
"Nobody's killing anyone, Zirael... " Adrianne mumbled with an annoyed tone as the Psyker raised a gloved hand, seeking to expand her senses in order to find something to take her mind off the mindless behavior of her teammates, the nagging daemon and the no less than twelve severed eyes observing her from various water pools and metal reflections.
With the thick corruption lying over the tunnels like a noxious cloud, it was difficult for her psychic mind to see far. Yet, what she found did not require much effort to begin with!
A few levels above them, Adrianne could sense a swarming sea of angry, frustrated feelings coalescing together. It had every hallmark of an ork mob, and for whatever reason they also radiated frustration.
"I sense Orks... " Adrianne began, turning to the remainder of the group around her.
"A few levels above us. And a lot of them. They are not moving, and radiate frustration, but for what reason I cannot yet discern."
should have a post up either tomorrow or the day after
While we wait for the prophesied event to come about, here's some more random sister of battle stuff ^^
Sooo... while we wait...
Who wanna put a bet on there soon being a friendly-fire incident that involves Elisha being mistaken for a heretic? ^_ ^
Who wanna put a bet on there soon being a friendly-fire incident that involves Elisha being mistaken for a heretic? ^_ ^
After such a long wait.
After this long; If I didn't know better I'd suspect you were trying to outdo Cypher :P
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