ITT: We are our avatars.

Gene-seed

-the defiler just laughs even as it crushed underneath the foot of the touro, the daemon happy to have found release-

-one by one, the berzerkers are dismounted from their bikes-

-one of them however, proves to be a more slippery foe. As his blood thirsty brethren charge to engage, a few of them even getting close enough to samus and hrodland to possibly wound them with their chainaxes, he focuses on evading the fire before setting his sights on nova and opening fire with the flamers mounted on his bike-

-hey rocket look out there's a berzerker on an out of control jet bike heading towards you like a streaking comet of metal and blood-

-elsewhere on the gene-seed battlefield, the fellblade revs its engine and daemonic energy begins gathering around it as the energy shield begins to shine. Apparently it is also powering up to maximum-

Cult

Anvil: I feel it too. But the gunship is there and there is no other way out of here. If I can reach it, I'll bring it back here.

-Anvil goes first and steps out of town to begin heading for the vehicle-

Recruiting mission

Rylanor: nothing left, we're clear. it isn't that much longer until we reach my allies thankfully.

-Rylanor starts moving, now helping one of his injured comrades walk as well so he's a bit slow but the direction he's heading in is clear-

Titumis: the fauna is supposed to be non-hostile, why?

-the jungle is once again silent, though that lictor is still out there waiting-

edited 26th Jun '16 12:11:10 PM by Bcom

~Cult~

Pickman: ~broadcasting~ I'm afraid you should prepare for some deep shit incoming... Greater Daemon-scale of deep. "._.

~Geneseed~

~Heim administers magical first-aid to the wounded while sometimes flinging explosive gems at incoming foes.~

Gene-seed

Rocket: Shit! (attempts to roll out of the way, being small and agile enough, and tag the biker with a shot from his miniature RPG)

Cult

Tira: Just... Just letting you guys know... (winces from her growing headache) If things start to go off the deep end... Please... I want you to kill me. Ughh... (rests her forehead against the dull side of her Ring Blade, before following Anvil)

edited 26th Jun '16 12:44:38 PM by AndyLA

Kasumi: {So we killed its servant and now it is after us?}

Nova: Son of a....

-Nova quickly tries to find cover-

-Grunbeld listens to the conversation while he dislodges his warhammer from the noise marines head-

edited 26th Jun '16 12:17:45 PM by RaveLordNito

Cult

Igno: -goes with Anvil, just in case there's more ready to attack him-

Gene-seed

Hrodland: -grits his teeth as the chain-axes leave a couple nasty dents in his armor, making a sweeping attack with his halberd in an attempt to knock the marines down-

Recruitment

Ekene: I'd hardly say so, I'm afraid.

-points towards the ground in front of him as an hologram manifests there, playing back his encounter with the lictor from his point of view-

Gene-Seed

Pires: Looks like the big tank's powering up. If anyone out there has some heavy guns, now's the time to chime in.

-The Touro clunks a bit as its smoke grenade launchers reload. At the same time, noticing Nova's predicament, Pires aims the turret at the jetbike and opens fire-

-Against a Defiler, the Disco probably won't do much damage. But against a jetbike and its exposed rider...-

Cult

Six: ...We should stick together. I don't think we'll be seeing him again.

edited 26th Jun '16 12:16:06 PM by SpartyMcFly

Gene-seed

-Samus receives a large tear in her power suit, although she's still fight-worthy. Just very angry-

Samus: Son of a...do you know how long that's going to need to repair?

Cult

Eldar: @Kasumi That is about right.

Recruitment

Joanna: Thank you very much.

-Starts cleaning up the mess on the sides of her head-

@Pires Albert: Does a Fat man count?

~Cult~

(@Kasumi) Pickman: ~hits a few keys and checks a gauge~ ...Well. Good news - it ain't no Greater Daemon. Bad news - we're screwed, it's much worse.

Pires: -to Albert- Pretend I don't know what that is.

Gene-Seed

Bulla: "...oh crap!" D:

~stops charging up halfway through and rushes towards the Fellblade, closing the distance in an attempt to keep it from powering up fully~

Cult:

(@Tira)Starling: "Noted. Um... do you need an aspirin or something?"

(@Pickman)Starling: " The federal tax office?"

Recruitment

Roger: ~takes out a bottle from beneath his coat~

"And this be for the pain, lass."

~offers the bottle to Joanna~

edited 26th Jun '16 12:24:03 PM by LeChuck4

Cult

Tira (re:Starling): Not sure if that will help in my case... But thanks anyway. (gives a honest, yet half-hearted smile)

(re:Pickman) A clown?

edited 26th Jun '16 12:33:19 PM by AndyLA

@Pires Albert: Something that can launch Mini-Nukes in an arc.

Nova: I had to saw off my drones railguns for ease of transport, and close quarters.... they have lost some power but maybe if they can get a shot at its ass...

-She fires off one of her gatling lasers at the biker that is nearby, even though she was taking cover from the tank-

Kasumi : {The IRS?}

edited 26th Jun '16 12:37:53 PM by Imca

Gene-Seed

Pires: Micro-nuclear howitzer, got it. I hope you know how to use that thing, because big and ugly at the other end of this field is powering up.

-Pires aims a long-range shot. It takes a moment, but soon Abbot Shell #4 is on its way-

Cult

Six: The God-Emperor?

~Cult~

(@The Team) Pickman: Nope, since all those troubles you mentioned could be solved with dakka dakka and some whacking. That's a space-time continuum rift that Warp is really unhappy to have in its weaving.

~Heim is trying to mend some gaping wounds that Jeff's buff can't cover, and as a bullet flies from one of the berzerkers towards him operating, he turns around, stone-faced, and unleashes a barrage of flames in the direction of the intervent. This flashy attack might've attracted some other foes' attention, though: after all, even Khorne's finest would have enough brain power to eliminate a Psyker in enemy lines.~

edited 26th Jun '16 12:43:29 PM by TheRiddleOfCards

Cult

Tira (re:Pickman): You mean... like Astral Chaos? Dunno if you're familiar with it, but it fits the bill.

(she has a Thousand-Yard Stare in her face all of a sudden)

edited 26th Jun '16 12:45:54 PM by AndyLA

Cult

Six: -to Pickman- So basically, we need to leave very quickly or we're going to suddenly find ourselves in a place that isn't conducive to organic life.

Gene-seed

-the 8 lascannons mounted on the side of the fellblade fire at bulla as she closes in, fully intent on swiss cheesing her using laser beams-

-the abott shell means impacts on the demon tank's energy shield but all it does is draw the blood hungry beast's attention, the vox casters on it letting out an evil growl before the twin accelerator cannon rotates to face the touro and fires sending two shells impacting into the ground in front of pire and hurtling shrapnel everywhere-

-the World eater fighting Samus proceeds to just laugh and say it won't matter when her skull is added to the throne as he once again swings his axe to bring her down-

-the World Eater fighting Hrodland actually does take a step back from the hit, a cut in his chest armor appearing but he proceeds to leap right back into the fight while roaring-

-the motorbike aiming for Rocket ends up smashing into a rock storm trooper style, the corpse of the world eater banging across the ground for a while before lying motionless-

-The motorbike that was going after Nova explodes from the concentrated fire, but this one is more determined, leaping off the mechanical steed before it goes critical and trying to come right down ontop of her with his chain axe, wanting to kill her for fighting from a distance-

-and then Heim does his stuff, and pretty much all surviving world eaters start converging on him because PSYKER!-

Cult

-for those that stay in the town, Anvil and Igno appear to walk out just fine but that mounting sense of dread doesn't seem to fall-

-though there is a loud banging sound, and those that look towards it will find the church is back to its original condition good as new along with most of the buildings that were not in their line of sight-

-for Anvil and Igno though, the world seems to be warping underneath their feet as they walk, switching from sand, to rock, to grass, and back-

Anvil: Exterminatus has to be called in when this is over

Recruit

Titumis: Ok we need to hustle now, if Tyranids are on this planet then it is a lost cause between them and the chaos forces

-the techmarine heads out after Rylanor, who leaves an easily to follow path through the underbrush-

-the jungle is still completely silent, which is really odd and probably a sign that this place is soon to become another war zone-

edited 26th Jun '16 12:57:30 PM by Bcom

Gene-Seed

-The shrapnel slings into the Touro's energy shield, but this one is much heavier, and it doesn't buckle much under the stress-

-Instinctively, Pires pops smoke grenades at his feet and backs off, attempting to break line of sight-

Cult

Six: ...Oh, shit. Everything just got fixed.

I really hope that guy we killed didn't come back, too.

Cult

-Kasumi is not really following that well, instead rotating as she follows keeping a carefull eye on every thing, when she notices the church, she whistles to the others-

Kasumi: Unless buildings can suddenly repair themselfs..... I think wer already to late.

Gene-Seed

-Nova quickly attempts to block the chain axe with her right arm, looping around with her left arm to throw lser assisted punch as a counter-

Hrodland: -holds his weapons sideways to block the oncoming berzerker, belching a stream of fire at him-

Cult

Igno: Uh, yeah, that's not supposed to happen, is it?

Recruitement

Ekene: Yes, let's move... -heads on onwards, summoning a flock of robotic birds to scout from the sky-

Gene-Seed

Rocket: Hell yeah! (races off from the wreckage and jumps into the air, pulling his pulse rifle in mid-air to shoot at the nearest standing combatant, hopefully helping one of his comrades in the process)

Cult

Tira (continuing from Kasumi): That... Or they have some really, really fast bricklayers.

(sorry, got the dialogue all mixed up)

edited 26th Jun '16 12:58:06 PM by AndyLA

Gene-Seed

Bulla: "Wait for iiiit... now!"

~jumps and flies up the moment the lascannons fire at her, hoping that she can fly faster than the Fellblade can adjust its aim~

~she's trying to get directly above the tank~

Cult

Starling: "Hahahaha what the fuuuuuuuuck." o_o

Recruitment

Roger: ~follows~