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       #Post#: 2541--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 28, 2016, 1:59 am
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       Meros extends his lightning claw with a satisfying click and
       draws his trusty chainaxe in his biological hand. Taking a few
       steps back for a decent run-up, he darts forward and fires his
       jump pack to head toward the front defensive line of Blood
       Angels. If they're going to find out Meros is here, he might as
       well reveal himself with a bang.
       So'rem turns his head to Falco. "Company, I see."
       #Post#: 2561--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Lucan Tyrius
       Date: April 28, 2016, 4:51 pm
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       "Midshipman, set a course to Bal, and send a message to the
       Tragic Solitude and the Exuberant Witness to prep the men."
       "At once, milord."
       The fleets mighty engines lept to life, and the fleet
       disembarked.
       #Post#: 2564--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Old Man Sanders
       Date: April 28, 2016, 5:05 pm
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       "Send them in."
       #Post#: 3385--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Rumor Stormblade
       Date: May 5, 2016, 1:48 am
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       And so it was that the edolon's ship sped through space at
       breakneck speed as he made his way towards Bal. He had a few
       crew members aboard his ship, "Darkness Everlasting". Here and
       there a quadrupedal edolon wound make themselves known as they
       passed through the tight halls of the three kilometer long ship,
       passing word to one another as word spread that their prince had
       set course for the planet of Bal...to lend aid to someone they
       didn't know, on a mission that they were unaware of.
       #Post#: 4076--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: May 12, 2016, 6:07 pm
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       Segovax:
       You already smelled them. The Deamons managed to beat you to
       having the first blood, but still, as you step arround the
       corner of the Slaanesh devoted ship you are on, you see the
       Orks, engaging in battle with the Deamonettes and Cultists on
       the ship.
       They coloured themselfs purple but your advanced senses have no
       trouble picking up their presence.
       That. And the shreeking Deamonettes and Cultists that seem to
       rejoice in ecstacy as they charge at the vastly outnumbered
       Orks.
       Runa Cat:
       Just as you step in, you hear Commissar Falco Sanders, the
       Master of this ship say:
       "Send them in"
       appereantly he was not expecting you to come in yourself.
       His eyes turn to see you, letting you finish your sentences.
       You see Marines of Yellow and Green at his side, you make them
       out to be a Lamenter and a Salamander Techmarine.
       Him that crushes you:
       Just as you release the squigs into the Slaanesh-force - which
       reacts by swarming them, vastly outnumbering them but still
       getting beaten back - from the other side of the Room, 20 red
       Chaos Marines step arround, well armoured and armed.
       These enemies already outnumbered you but at least they where
       weak humans and low warp-beeings but these Marines are veterans
       and they spotted you.
       The warcries all over the ship makes you conclude, that you
       charged into the middle of a huge army and you are not seeing
       the bulk of it yet.
       Meros:
       You manage to fell your first enemy with your landing, more or
       less planned, your boots crush the Warpspawns skull. It still
       shrieks from bellow you. Three of the Red Armoured Marines turn
       arround to you and nod at you approvingly.
       "Apothecary" you hear a shout directed at you from further into
       the enemies friggid and irregular lines.
       Arround you, your brothers and before you a wall of weaker
       Deamons, you cannot see who shouted but he and maybe his group
       must have made it behind the enemies lines.
       SoRem: appereantly, they let themselfs in, they announce
       themself as:
       "Interrogator Runa Grace reporting as ordered, currently on loan
       from Inquisitor Faizel."
       and:
       "Inquisitorial Acolyte Armin Arend reporting for duty, my Lord."
       The female glances over at you and Norabder, but stays focused
       on the Inquisitor in the room.
       Lucan:
       You are on your way torwards Baal, you don't pick up any other
       signs of life in the absolutly empty space arround you.
       (it will take some turns until you reach it)
       Sanders:
       The door openes and the two walk in before your officer even
       left the room to tell them.
       They look fancy and well prepaired and announce themselfs as:
       "Interrogator Runa Grace reporting as ordered, currently on loan
       from Inquisitor Faizel."
       and:
       "Inquisitorial Acolyte Armin Arend reporting for duty, my Lord."
       Rumor Stormblade:
       The space arround you on the way to Baal is empty, it will take
       you some turns until you are there.
       Norabder:
       (just read So'Rem's part, it's the same as yours)
       [Next turn]
       #Post#: 4103--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: May 13, 2016, 1:32 am
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       "Hold the line battle brothers! Don't give another inch of our
       holy soil to the abominations of Chaos!" Meros yells, rising up
       on a plume of fire from his jump pack and heading to the sound
       of his calling comrades.
       So'rem waits in his seat, observing the new arrivals with his
       bionic eyes.
       #Post#: 4107--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Runa_Cat
       Date: May 13, 2016, 1:54 am
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       *Runa bows, and ask forgiveness for barging in, and Armin
       crosses his arm, and taps his foot lightly, anxious at the sight
       of the Space Marines, especially the Techmarine*
       *he turns to Runa* "Miss, may I retire to my room? I need to
       work on my weapons, they need some fine tuning. It will take
       several hours. I should get started right away." *she nods, and
       he bows to Falco, and then swiftly departs having the man who
       annouced them guide him to his room*
       #Post#: 4117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Segovax
       Date: May 13, 2016, 5:42 am
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       Segovax unhitched his heavy bolter and aims its into the larges
       grouping of targets, his face does not show emotion through the
       snarling helm that he wears but you can taste his anger as he
       braces himself, his armour a master piece of the warp smiths.
       Its body is an art work of daemons trying to tear themselves
       free of the shackles of metal, some even warping the metal into
       rasping hands. All run from his helm a snarling beast. The
       helmet turns to the left and right to see his 20 men bracing
       with bolters and flamers "WELL ARE WE GOING TO LET THESE
       SLANESSHIS TAKE OUR KILLS!" the warriors echo back "HELL NO" and
       open fire into the orks and slanesshis, Segovax echo's as he
       empty's his heavy bolter "THEIR IS NO COLLATERAL DAMAGE IN THIS
       WAR!".
       #Post#: 4125--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: Old Man Sanders
       Date: May 13, 2016, 10:39 am
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       "Welcome. I assume you know the current situation on the planet
       bellow us?"
       #Post#: 4265--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rastas Crusade RP [Chapter 1 - where, what, who and why]
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: May 16, 2016, 2:23 pm
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       Norabder:
       (Read So'Rem's Part)
       Rumor:
       You don't take any action, you keep on your travel.
       Lucan:
       You don't take any action, you keep on your travel.
       Apothecary Meros:
       You see a squad of Veterans surrounded, appereantly one of them
       has been wounded horribly, his left leg has been blown right
       off, you see the boots and parts of the armour scattered arround
       him.
       The others keep him safe while he is still aiming his bolter at
       the enemy, over his squadmates shoulders.
       "Here, Brother Apothecarion." one of the Veterans - with his
       shoulder Paldron almost missing shouts. "We could use some aid!"
       You see them slashing appart abominations by the numbers but
       they cannot kill them as fast as the enemy can advance... they
       will need relieve or die here.
       So'Rem:
       Armin - after looking at you nervously, turns to his mistress
       and excuses himself:
       "Miss, may I retire to my room? I need to work on my weapons,
       they need some fine tuning. It will take several hours. I should
       get started right away."
       He is led out by the officer that brought them here.
       Falco adresses Runa:
       "Welcome. I assume you know the current situation on the planet
       bellow us?"
       Norabder next to you, stays as silent as you.
       Runa:
       The Ship's Master, Commissar Falco Sanders, adresses you
       directly: "Welcome. I assume you know the current situation on
       the planet bellow us?"
       The Marines look at you silently, not taking any actions,
       neither aggressive nor friendly.
       Segovax:
       Your Marines Aim is true and they don't stricke a single
       Slaaneshi, yet some of them look at you with mixxed emotions,
       they don't expect a Khornate to be reasonable but if you attack
       them, they are likely to take revenge. Due to your booming
       voice, every single one heard you.
       Your men batter the Orks but you still kill less than the
       Slaaneshis, your bolters don't fire fast enough and the orks
       start advancing on you, a lof of them veterans of their kind and
       armoured well.
       One Ork, a especialy foul smell emitting from him, charges at
       you with a big unidentified gun and a piece of rebar. His armour
       is to tough for him to be killed outright by Bolterfire.
       Behind him, you see a second and a third charging, those beeing
       much smaller and less well armoured though.
       Falco Sanders:
       The Marines next to you remain silent and let the talking be
       done by you.
       The man, Armin, looks nerously at the Marines and asks his
       misstress, if he could be excused, you hear him asking her:
       "Miss, may I retire to my room? I need to work on my weapons,
       they need some fine tuning. It will take several hours. I should
       get started right away."
       Runa nodded and he is escorted out by your officer, which looks
       back, to check if you had any order for him.
       Runa waits silently (you maybe wait for her to answer your
       question).
       [Next Turn]
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