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#Post#: 8525--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Apothecary Meros
Date: December 29, 2016, 6:56 pm
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"Stay where you are, it's probably safer there." Jarosh says
worriedly to the man and woman, before his flesh turns a sickly
pale at the sight of the next screen. He shudders, before
looking closer, and watching. He'll try and use some other
cameras if available to get him the clearest view at all times.
#Post#: 8530--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Segovax
Date: December 30, 2016, 5:23 am
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cullius panics as the image fades away, he reaches out with his
hand to hold onto the image for even a second more
#Post#: 8532--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Norabder
Date: December 30, 2016, 5:29 am
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*steps into the circuit room and raises the pistol, searching
for any sign of life *
#Post#: 8535--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: senera2000
Date: December 30, 2016, 10:09 am
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"Ok. Just warn us if something bad is coming. This ain't the
most defensible place in the world you know. And what did you
say your name was again?" Senera says to Jarosh.
He then looks at the woman. "Heaven? heaven....bloody heaven?..
heaven?" Senera ponders on this for a moment. "Lady this is a
trip that's pretty much a ticket to hell. BUT! Have no fear! I
consider myself an expert in coming back from hell alive."
*Well... it was sorta true.*
"Also.. a wolf you say? What the actual shit?" Senera scratches
his head. *Could she be a psyker?* Senera wonders to himself.
"Well no use worrying about shit that we can't do jack about or
don't know crap about. So, my lady do you have a name? and can
you fire a gun?", Senera says while he moves near the body of
the dead cultist and decapitates it using his powersword. *If
the warp is involved, warp fuckery follows. Just in case he
turns into a zombie or something*
#Post#: 8537--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Runa_Cat
Date: December 30, 2016, 11:24 am
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'come then' She walks toward the nearest ladder well, ascending
to about midship, and advancing towards the bridge, occasionally
ducking into side passages, and traveling along maintenance
passageways.
#Post#: 8554--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Old Man Sanders
Date: December 31, 2016, 12:50 pm
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Carmine "Red" Zuigiber:
*You step into the room, and immediately you hear footsteps, a
figure, short and hunched, twisted inside old grox-leathers
steps from behind a bank of servitor-tissue and wiring, and
raises an auto pistol at you, but you got the draw. You fire 4
shots at his chest, 3 hitting in blinding flashes. The first
goes straight into his forehead, and a searing flash turns his
face to a wet slop of bubbling red, his eyes gone completely,
the sockets quickly congealing. He screams as the second hits
his left leg, blowing it clean off. He falls over, unprepared
for it, unconscious and heavily bleeding. The third hits him in
the torso, and the cheap leather and rags set alight from it,
searing away the blackened corpse quickly. Before it is gone,
you see that an eight pointed star had been emblazoned on the
back of the leather, and on his head... before you disfigured
it.
You hear a few more footsteps running toward you, maybe three,
four? Suddenly, a Klaxon sounds (see red text at bottom)
The Footsteps immediately, hurry up to an almost frantic pace,
in the other direction, away from you.
Senera Fernando:
"I can shoot and I've killed before sir. I never liked it...
sordid affair... but..." *She swallows* "I'll kill those things.
They're not human."
"And my name's -"
A klaxon cuts her off, (See red text at bottom)
Cullius Rofen:
It fades, but a voice comes to your mind as it does so, itself
fading, but powerful, loud and commanding. The voice of a ruler.
"Seek the darkness and find the light..."
A sudden Klaxon sounds through your vision, cutting it off from
you, and it speaks (See red text at the bottom)
Jarosh Yerachmiel:
The air in the room drops in temperature, you feel it with
what's left of your body, but don't see it on your personal body
feed. The rooms systems show no such change either. Odd.
The cameras in the black deck with the couple look clear, nobody
comping, and there're no other cameras to the other- wait...
No... no other cameras on that deck of use in the situation. The
comm bead you can access though.
A klaxon suddenly rings out (See red text at the bottom)
Lillian:
"Come then" She says quietly, immediately setting off at a brisk
pace toward the nearest ladder well, practically leaping up it
with odd grace, and scrambling through maintenance ways and
side-passages toward the bridge.
Lillian and Lord Inquisitor Septima:
Eventually, you climb a long spiral stairway of hastily battered
steel, ascending at least four decks, through a heating duct, so
dry, roaring air blasts across you constantly like a furnace. At
the top of the stairs, she opens a small door on the landing,
and walks through into a large, yet cramped room, filled with
people, including the captain, looming over a desk. The Captain
turns when he sees you.
"Ah, hello Inquisitor. Something wrong?" His eyes move to
Lillian and he raises an eyebrow.
"I assume you've given her permission to be on the bridge? No
matter, M'Lord, it's just a bit tense currently. What do you
require?"
Before you can answer, several other people, mechanicus
officials in their red robes and porcelain and steel masks drag
him away to talk and command. Klaxons sound (See red text)
Klaxon:
The Klaxon rings out across all levels:
"WARNING. WARNING. THIS VESSEL IS ABOUT TO MAKE A TRANSLATION
FROM REALSPACE IN T MINUS THREE MINUTES. ALL WINDOWS, HANGAR
BAYS, AND PORTS TO THE OUTSIDE WORLD ARE TO BE SEALED AND HIDDEN
FROM VIEW AUTOMATICALLY. IF YOU SEE ONE HAS NOT CLOSED
AUTOMATICALLY, PLEASE ATTEMPT TO CLOSE IT, AND IF FAILED, REPORT
IT TO YOUR CLOSEST OFFICER AND SLASH OR ENGINEER STAFF. REFRAIN
FROM LOOKING OUTSIDE AT ALL COSTS. THE EMPEROR PROTECTS."
(In three round the ship will enter the imaterium. If you look
outside, you will loose serious sanity, unless you are a psyker.
If the Gelar fields fail whilst inside the warp, demons will
enter the ship and seek to kill all crew. If a hangar bay is not
secured, the ships within and all crew will be exposed to the
warps ghastly visage, meaning potential insanity and loss of
mind. Three rounds remaining.)
#Post#: 8557--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Runa_Cat
Date: December 31, 2016, 1:01 pm
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'One of my informants was found dead on the lower decks. He had
found these' tosses the box of flect on the desk 'there are
cultist on this ship. She' motions to the girl 'found him first'
#Post#: 8558--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Norabder
Date: December 31, 2016, 1:06 pm
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*into the comm bead*
This is squadron leader Zuigiber, I have encountered chaos
cultists at my location.
They appear to have sabotaged some of the ships electronics.
Please advise, over.
#Post#: 8559--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: muffin-heretic
Date: December 31, 2016, 2:07 pm
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"He was a Cultist?"
Looks surprised.
#Post#: 8564--------------------------------------------------
Re: Last flight of the Grenschwaren - Action
DIR By: Segovax
Date: December 31, 2016, 3:44 pm
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Cullius stands up stunned by the vision, the golden throne never
truly leaving his vision 'the darkness... the lower decks?' he
stumbles out of his room with his pistol holstered on his belt
and rifle slung along his back, he begins to make his way to the
bowels of the ship
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