The Webway: A Warhammer 40k RP (Started, Still Accepting!)
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EDIT: I redid the post to involve the Daemon thought speak. sorry for not noticing it at first.
Illyrian had been walking for while now, and Vre had remained silent. Suddenly, the walls began to echo conversation. I sounded like...Orc?!? What was an orc doing here? At least it appeared to only be one. Hopefully They could take him on. But before he could start moving towards the direction where the monologue was coming from, Illyrian heard a voice inside his head.
"Hello?"
At first glance, a normal thought. But thanks to intensive anti-psyker training, Illyrian could tell this was no friendly. The alterior motive of daemonic hatred was obvious. After a moment of hesitation, Illyrian replied. Risky, but he couldn't hold back.
Foul creature, I will spill your filthy blood and dismember you when I find you. You defiled this place, and now it must be purged of your taint.
Illyrian quickly shut his mind off from all further communication in order to prevent the daemon from entering his mind.
Illyrian had been walking for while now, and Vre had remained silent. Suddenly, the walls began to echo conversation. I sounded like...Orc?!? What was an orc doing here? At least it appeared to only be one. Hopefully They could take him on. But before he could start moving towards the direction where the monologue was coming from, Illyrian heard a voice inside his head.
"Hello?"
At first glance, a normal thought. But thanks to intensive anti-psyker training, Illyrian could tell this was no friendly. The alterior motive of daemonic hatred was obvious. After a moment of hesitation, Illyrian replied. Risky, but he couldn't hold back.
Foul creature, I will spill your filthy blood and dismember you when I find you. You defiled this place, and now it must be purged of your taint.
Illyrian quickly shut his mind off from all further communication in order to prevent the daemon from entering his mind.
"Actually, my race have very good eyesight. Your Space Marines are our only competition in terms of eyesight, and it is hard to distinguish which is better.
How far away is your ship?
Very well, I shall lead. No funny business, though. My shield drone has recharged and my tracking drone will watch you."
*Screech from the Tyranids*
"I suggest we hurry."
How far away is your ship?
Very well, I shall lead. No funny business, though. My shield drone has recharged and my tracking drone will watch you."
*Screech from the Tyranids*
"I suggest we hurry."
Ok, so I know I mentioned this somewhere on the RP, and most, if not all of you were there when I did. If you cannot post on this RP at least once a day, then you are in the wrong place. I expect you to be fairly active if you are in this RP, and for those of you who aren't posting often, i'm going to start sending messages. You are going to get one message as a warning. Any further trouble with posting daily and I will have to ask you to leave the RP. Thank you.
I was waiting to see what the guy did who I was chasing. As well wait for the other eldar guy to post to see what he says. Though if none post tomorrow, I'll put up a post.
Goresmas'a look everwhere for the 'umie he thought he heard down this way. He spat at the ground in a rage. How can he be orky and put a choppa inside someone skull? Orks were made for fighting and winning! How can he do either when he has no one to fight? He kick at the ground. If he didn't get anything to fight down here soon he would go quite mad from the withdraw.
The tyranids quickened their pace, falling in step behind the life forms(tau and imperials). S3 limping behind the others and letting out frustrated hisses every few minutes.
Damn, Ork's are really dumb. Hawk thought, while making his way away from the Ork.
You know what, I am going to have a little sport with him.
Coming to a threeway, Hawk stopped and went and stand around the corner. Leaning around the corner, Hawk aim at the Ork and shoot one shot at him before ducking around the corner and concealing himself with his camo-cloak.
You know what, I am going to have a little sport with him.
Coming to a threeway, Hawk stopped and went and stand around the corner. Leaning around the corner, Hawk aim at the Ork and shoot one shot at him before ducking around the corner and concealing himself with his camo-cloak.
Sarge and the Guardsmen advanced until he saw the shape of a large ship and two figures approaching it. Sarge sent the tracking and shield drone to investigate.
Tracking drone activated
Investigate movement.
Two life forms, swift movement, elegant armour.
Diagnosis. Eldar.
Threat Priority: Delta.
Alliance ability: Average.
Sarge activates his comm in the tracker.
"Strangers, I bid you greetings in the name of Tau.
I am Shas'Ui Tau'n Lynu. Call me Sarge. I am currently aligned with two Imperial Guardsmen and being chased by no less than three Tyranids.
We would be appreciative of your help. We are surely more likely to survive together."
Investigate movement.
Two life forms, swift movement, elegant armour.
Diagnosis. Eldar.
Threat Priority: Delta.
Alliance ability: Average.
Sarge activates his comm in the tracker.
"Strangers, I bid you greetings in the name of Tau.
I am Shas'Ui Tau'n Lynu. Call me Sarge. I am currently aligned with two Imperial Guardsmen and being chased by no less than three Tyranids.
We would be appreciative of your help. We are surely more likely to survive together."
The Tyranids let out a screech, sprinting down the hallway towards the three life forms. S3, S4, and S5 jumped to attack the guardsmen, while S6 and S7 lunged at the Tau. They showed no mercy, their claws aiming for vital spots on a normal life form.
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Status Alert: Hostilities have been confirmed. Targets noted as Eldar, Tyranid, Tau, and Human. Demon presence Unknown
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Diagnosis: Eldar, Tau and human presences seem to be in Conflict with several Tyranid Hostiles.
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Mission Alert: Eldar and Tyranids must be Terminated. Both pose Significant risk to both Primary and Ultimate missions.
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[b]Analysis: 2 Eldar organics confirmed. 5 Tyranid Hostiles confirmed. Larger forces indicate Tyranid as primary Target. Tau and Human allies cancels that out. Rules of Engagements state that the Eldar are the more dangerous foe. Tyranids poses a significant threat to C'tan Ultimate Objective. Eldar holds knowledge of how to navigate the Enclosure. Tyranids pose mild threat. Eldar has the ability to call upon the Warp. Tyranids holds the capacity to wipe out all Organic life in the current Galactic System, nulled by the current circumstances. Tyranids are not being led by the Hive Mind, suggesting that they would only be operating on Instinct.[/b]
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[b]Conclusion: Eldar must be Terminated. Directly after confrontation, Tyranid Termination is authorized. Termination of Tau and Human elements authorized if Hostile actions are taken. After current conflict is concluded, termination of Demon next. Termination of Tau and human elements then Authorized.[/b]
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[b]Combat Algorithms Activated.[/b]
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Combat Suggestion: Eldar unaware of Necron Frame's current Location. Eldar currently poses a major threat as Warp channeler, as such Close Combat actions suggested.
[/color]Goresmas'a heard(Or perhaps seen?) the shot rang pass his head. Turning around quickly he ran to the fork in the hallway. Looking around, but a bit hard to see in the darkness even to his vision. "Oi! Ya Grot com on out and fig't lik'a ork!" He yelled as he slam his ax down. As he continue to look around, he had his gun up and ready to be fired.
"Dammit!" says Sarge.
Sarge pulls out his bonding knife and rips open the thorax of the Tyranid.
He then puts two active plasma grenades in the wound and punches its face.
The Tyranid is disoriented enough to let him get away.
Sarge pulls out his bonding knife and rips open the thorax of the Tyranid.
He then puts two active plasma grenades in the wound and punches its face.
The Tyranid is disoriented enough to let him get away.
The tyranid scraped up along the wall, knocking out the grenades so he could make it away just as they exploded. They sent the remaining tyranids flying back, but they did not advance again. They were all wounded, whether they had been hit by the grenade or fired at by the guards, they were all wounded in some way. S7 let out a bloodcurling hiss before backing away and heading down a tunnel that led deeper into the maze. The other's followed him, S3 now badly wounded and falling behind the group.