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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 18:47:04
Subject: Re:War of Attrition
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Servoarm Flailing Magos
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OOC:
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Thats a lot of firepower your giving me there. A helluva lot of firepower. I dont think i could rp a battle including that amount of rp.....well i could give it a go....
20 leman russ, 2 super-heavies, loads of sentinals AND a massed artillery battery!!!!!!!!!
WOW
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"Praise Be To The Omissiah!"
"Three things make the Empire great: Faith, Steel and Gunpowder!"
Azarath Metrion Zinthos
Expect my posts to have a bazillion edits. I miss out letters, words, sometimes even entire sentences in my points and posts.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 18:48:41
Subject: War of Attrition
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Servoarm Flailing Magos
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OOC:
Uh-oh
page 5!!!
Plot twist incoming!!!
Also Klawz when this is finished could you cut i down to just the rping and make into an article?
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This message was edited 3 times. Last update was at 2010/03/27 18:55:45
"Praise Be To The Omissiah!"
"Three things make the Empire great: Faith, Steel and Gunpowder!"
Azarath Metrion Zinthos
Expect my posts to have a bazillion edits. I miss out letters, words, sometimes even entire sentences in my points and posts.
Come at me Heretic. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 19:07:42
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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I was considering doing that, but fixing all the spelling mistakes (no offense guys). Viking; you have it under your command, but you're going to be with us, as we epically survive the booming of everyone else. 'Sides, I don't see this ending. Ima continue it atleast another 2 pages. Anyway, we got LOADS of chaos to get through yet. Maybe we sneak about a chaos ship, and fight stuff and kills stuff and eat stuff and stuff. Like. Our charries should all have our own endings. I KNOWZ! Arkus rejoins the BA eventually and becomes a Captain, before being taken by the Black Rage 230 years later, going berzerk and killin' an' choppin' an' bonbaonbardleing stuff. He even bonbaonbardles himself. HE. IS. THAT. AWESOME. ... ... ... BONBAONBARDLING GRANNIES IS LULWINZ!!!!!!! Zindler survives another 400 years, and as they are attacking this planet again, against the forces of chaos (who bonbaonbardle the nids off it and build a fortress of epically awesome pwnageness after we geddoffit) and is telling young initiates of the story (tis rp). Then he dies in that battle, after an Inquisitor Bonbaonbardles the planet. Afi eventually gets command of an Emperor/Warlord titan, and ka-booms stuff. He is eventually ka-boomed by nids, but orders a bonbaonbardlement on himself, opening up one last Lho-stick before he dies. Salen Martyr's himself gloriously, after attaining the rank of Master of Sanctity. He kills 13 chaos termies, and a powerful Chaos Lord. Before ordering a bonaonbardlement on himself 20 years after this rp. Commissar Nikev becomes a Lord Commissar, and he's on a ship oneday that gets lost in the warp. It imerges 500 years later for him to find that everyone has bonbaonbardled themselves. He goes and summararaly executes himself, while simultaniously ordering a bonbaonba--- ~shotforbonbaonbardlespamz~ Scout Vera recruits some uber scouts and they leave to become some deathwatch type faction, who lascannon-boom stuff. He eventually dies heroically lascannonin' a big 'un. The Deathwatch Type faction he created remains secret, but still fights to this day. Usually they bonbaonbardle enemies from SPEHSS with massed Las-o-cannon fire. Then they fight them on the ground, with Las-o-cannons. LOLwut. Jansen becomes an Inquisitor Lord and Bonbaonbardles stuff. Current location: Unknown. Suspicians of bonbaonbardlements are unconfirmed {but quite likely} Satisfied for your character's future ends', people?
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 20:36:50
Subject: War of Attrition
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Servoarm Flailing Magos
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OOC: nice.
Everyone enjoys blowing stuff the feth up.
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"Praise Be To The Omissiah!"
"Three things make the Empire great: Faith, Steel and Gunpowder!"
Azarath Metrion Zinthos
Expect my posts to have a bazillion edits. I miss out letters, words, sometimes even entire sentences in my points and posts.
Come at me Heretic. |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 20:39:42
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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OOC:Click the little un-displayable image in my siggie. IT WILL MAKE U LULZ >.<
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 20:41:55
Subject: War of Attrition
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Purposeful Hammerhead Pilot
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Darkvoidof40k wrote:
Scout Vera recruits some uber scouts and they leave to become some deathwatch type faction, who lascannon-boom stuff. He eventually dies heroically lascannonin' a big 'un. The Deathwatch Type faction he created remains secret, but still fights to this day. Usually they bonbaonbardle enemies from SPEHSS with massed Las-o-cannon fire. Then they fight them on the ground, with Las-o-cannons.
OOC: needs more las......
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The real reason Obi-wan said there was a "disturbance in the force" was that was the very moment Shas'o vera was born. it was so awsome and terrible it could be felt through time and across the dimensions.
"Millions of voices cried out in Terror, and were suddenly silenced" |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/27 23:54:41
Subject: Re:War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
Nucia
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{[OOC] Sorry DarkVoid but the Emperor shall Determine Nikev's fate. Not you.
But with that whole transmission about traveling to the ruins. are you talking about the one that was established by me and Dastardly in the begining or the One Klawz made? Cause Me Dastardly and Shas are at a ruin right now and I'ma bout to make a conflict between me and Shas. Shas I'm assuming that your "Master" told you that you must bring me to him no matter what and I don't think that'll sit well with my adjutant who is in command right now."
"BACK OFF MARINE! I don't care who sent you and we appreciate the assistance but we have orders to STAY HERE AND GUARD THIS RUIN! We stay here until Jansen returns or we stop getting signals from our men down there!" Jansen did his best to show he was in command. Which considering he was standing up to a Space Marine who lumbered over him was, quite a difficult feat to accomplish.
One of the Marines behind their commander snorted a snort which signified his arrogance. "Sir, lets just take this commissar by force." As the marine spoke he began to muscule his way to the tent with the Commissar resting in it.
"NUCIANS!" Bantine shouted and the clack and clatter of every available gun held by a guardsmen could be heard from around group. Even Karjewski herself was holding an autopistol.
"That is why." The Marine Commander expressed. "If we try and take him by force we will have to kill all of these guardsmen, and do you really think he'll want to cooperate when he finds out that we killed all of his men?"
The Marine looked at him and replied "But we don't have to let him find out now do we? WE CAN SLAUGHTER THEM IN THE NAME OF LEROY JENKINS!"
{[OOC] Sorry man I just had too XD }
Hearing that, the whine of every las-gun around could be heard being put to maximum out-put.
"REALLY LITTLE MAN!" The aggressive marine shouted as he stomped up so he was head to chest with Bantine.
"TRY IT FETHERS! We may not win, but we'll DAMN NEAR CRIPPLE YOU SONS OF BI*****!"
Now Bantine was truly scare gakless, but wary to do his best to hide it.
"BACK DOWN DAMN ALL OF YOU!" Came a voice from a figure stumbling emerging from the tent. "Damnit you know that was the best sleep I've had in weeks and your fethings arguing ruined it!"
Nikev looked over the marines and the escort the brought with them.
He looked at the marines who overshadowed Bantine "I will talk to your commander and your commander alone, cause I sure as hell don't want to talk to your ugly gak face" Nikev said motioning to the Marine towering over Bantine. This seemed to only anger him more.
A single marine stepped forward "Where shall we talk?"
"In the ten-" Nikev stopped looking at the Marine and looking at the tent from which he just came. "Over here"
-----After talking a while and discussing the situation the Marine who introduced himself as Scout Marine Sergent Vera. Nikev told the Scout Marine how he and his men would not leave Jansen or his fellow Nucians behind to die on this Emperor forsaken rock. Reassuring the commissar that he would hold the line with him. Vera noticed he tremendously increase Nikev interest when he mentioned that once their men had returned they would travel to the secretive bunker which contains a modified Valkyrie.---------
[{OOC] ^>^ I Has a Plot twist of me own in mind Klawz! XD One that none of ya'll should expect! XD Sorry Vera but If you wanna know more about this twist you may want to P.M. me! XD]
As Nikev and Vera returned to their forces a loud screech could be heard coming from the distance. "This is gonna be Hell" Nikev thought to himself as he and the rest of Nucia's Children Prepared to fight in the Holy Emperor's Name.
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 08:01:03
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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OOC: Lol, it was just an idea. Anyway, I foresee much corrupting and pillaging (and on the part of the 'Nid's, nom-nomming!) With Chaplain Salen on my case... >.<
Well, time for be to go do my thing... pwn. Well, uh...
BIC: The Rhino trundled vigorously over the shattered landscape, and Arkus, looking out of the vehicle's top hatch, wondered what terrible things may have taken place here. Then he saw something in the distance - was it Guardsmen? No, to big.. It had to be Marines. He called down into the Rhino, "change heading to 3,23 south." The transport changed direction, for the marines. All of a sudden, something terrible was wrong. Arkus took a breath in, and smelled a horrific, pustulant smell. "No... by the Throne it cannot be!" As the Rhino trundled forward, the Marines he had sighted opened fire. Arkus activated his inbuilt comms system, although only nearby space marines would hear. "This is Brother Arkus Pallemon of the Blood Angles chapter! Can anyone hear me? Are you receiving? There is a new threat - non-Tyranid! It is the forces of Ch----" The transmission ended there.
OOC: Basically, only the Scout's will hear that transmission. Will the recklessly charge to the last known coordinates, or will they forward the message to HQ? [The latter is probably best  ]
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 13:44:38
Subject: Re:War of Attrition
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Malicious Mandrake
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Plot twist can't trigger until someone touches the artifact.
*hint hint* *nudge nudge*
Also, as soon as I have 1500 points of 'nids, I'm going to start imperial guard. The proud 8th Naruke mechanized regiment!
My proxy for Creed will be Nikev, and I'll have a hellhammer with Afi inside.
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Nids - 1500 Points - 1000 Points In progress
TheLinguist wrote:bella lin wrote:hello friends,
I'm a new comer here.I'm bella. nice to meet you and join you.
But are you a heretic? |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 15:23:47
Subject: War of Attrition
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Massive Knarloc Rider
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OOC: OI! i was planning on making ZIndler be the type of dreadnaught that takes part in conversations. But yeah, playing as a tech marine  will be fun!
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 15:32:33
Subject: War of Attrition
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Massive Knarloc Rider
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AND he is so not gonna get killed in the future! he will end up being a teacher for young red scorpion novices
++ Back in my day, there were real wars. not the ones you have now with those silly pint sized stunties. Ones against the tyr..... try.....errr.....the alien race whos name escapes me++
ooc: oh yes, i predicted the future and saw the return of the squats. Fear 'em!
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 18:28:37
Subject: War of Attrition
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Ork-Hunting Inquisitorial Xenokiller
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Jansen warily approached the dark figure, unsure of what it was. It was quite tall, could it be a space marine? The smell of rotting flesh and other foul odours were quite clear now, and they were eminating from the figure. Four red dots appeared on the back of its head, from the laser sights of the squad. It turned round... Jansen saw what it was, and the sight appalled him. It was a marine, but not in any real sense of the word, as each and every part of its armour was dripping with slime, and other substances which Jansen didn't even want to know about. Jansen immediately threw his sleeve over his nose in revulsion, and the marine made a noise that was the death rattle of a million tortured souls, it presumably was what passed for laughter. "What are you doing here?" asked Jansen. As if in answer, the creature threw up on the ground and raised its bolter. 5 las-blasts hit its head almost immediately, and it exploded in a spray of gunk. Fortunately, none of it reached the squad. They cautiously stepped round the dead marine and towards the mysterious object. It appeared to be a box, with an odd looking key in one of the many holes on its surface. It looked like it was slowly pulsating in and out of frequency with the rest of the world, as every few seconds it would fade a little, then reappear. "What could the mechanicum want with xenos technology?" thought Jansen as he reached out his hand to turn the key. There was a flash, and everything went black... When Jansen woke up, after he had got his bearings, he noticed he was in a completely different place. He seemed to be in a small, circular chamber. Light was streaming in through a window high above, and the rest of his squad were unconsious around him. There was however, the same, foul smell in the air. He woke up the rest of his squad, and examined the room more closely. It was clearly xenos in origin, and was pulsating with the same rythm of the box. There was what looked like a trapdoor in the middle, a timekeeper on the ceiling, and large boxes of assorted xenos technology dotted around the edge of the room. The strange thing, however, was that the timekeeper on the ceiling was displaying a date 5 days later than the one he thought it was... He shrugged and went over to one of the windows, while his squad looked through the boxes of tech. He looked up, there was a large S on the highest tower of the city, so it was definately Naruke south. He looked down. What he saw sickened him... The entire city was bathed in a green haze, and plaguebearers were shambling along every single street. The city was now under control of the Death Guard... OOC: Ok Klawz, you set this up, i'm 5 days in the future, what in the name of the emperors most holy y-fronts do I do now?
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 21:23:56
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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OOC: Your future is the present. Our present that you left is the past. Although it all depends, have you been unconscious for 5 days, or did you just appear there 5 days later? From the previous now to the future now. GODDAMN TEMPORAL CHANGEY PLOT-LINES! Anyyyywayz, here goes nothing! If I screw up your plot, Klawz... whoopsie. Hey, I'm an awesome rogue marine of awesomeness. Who gives two? BIC: --delete-- OOC: --delete-- Up to you, Klawz. How screwed is the rest of the crew? Is everyone dead yet? Can we escape with our meatshields, and find King Scout Vera, treadhead Afi, Techmarine whatshisface, Zindy, and Commissar Nikev and my random half dead lieutenant character that I want to keep alive for no reason other than the fact I do and he might come in handy. Me 'n' squishes fight our way, out, while Afi and whatnot RP some epic being pwned scenes. FuNz's RPing really gets me going... o.O
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 21:45:01
Subject: Re:War of Attrition
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Ork-Hunting Inquisitorial Xenokiller
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OOC: Klawz, are you sure you thought that through before introducing time travel? unless everybody else has just stood around and not done anything for the last 5 days RP time, i've now got to single handedly decide how everyone got on. It messes up a whole load of other things as well, what happened to the Tyranids? Whats going on in general? What do I do now? I can't see anything I can do that doesn't mess up the whole RP for everyone else. Now darkvoid has just 'met' me, he'll have to RP two different timeframes. Can't we just make this a look forward in time? otherwise the way i see it, the whole RP is going to go batgak crazy in short order. I hope you have a plan...
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 23:17:07
Subject: Re:War of Attrition
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Malicious Mandrake
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Dastardly Dave wrote:OOC: Klawz, are you sure you thought that through before introducing time travel? unless everybody else has just stood around and not done anything for the last 5 days RP time, i've now got to single handedly decide how everyone got on. It messes up a whole load of other things as well, what happened to the Tyranids? Whats going on in general? What do I do now? I can't see anything I can do that doesn't mess up the whole RP for everyone else. Now darkvoid has just 'met' me, he'll have to RP two different timeframes. Can't we just make this a look forward in time? otherwise the way i see it, the whole RP is going to go batgak crazy in short order. I hope you have a plan...
Heheheh....
Howzabout this:
Naruke South is permanently stuck 5 days in the future. So you were bounced five days ahead, but for all of the city it feels like 5 days have passed. For everybody outside the city, time progresses as normal, but the forces of Nurgle are oozing in. (Also, as a blessing, the tyranid hive mind has stopped all but one greater daemon from entering, and only and not to many plague marines are there. ) people think you vanished. The key is still there, and touching will create a larger rift in reality and teleport you to Naruke South, stuck 5 days in the future. When you leave the city, you will travel back in time 5 days, to the point right after you vanished.
Next plot twist coming on page 10.
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Nids - 1500 Points - 1000 Points In progress
TheLinguist wrote:bella lin wrote:hello friends,
I'm a new comer here.I'm bella. nice to meet you and join you.
But are you a heretic? |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/28 23:18:03
Subject: War of Attrition
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Malicious Mandrake
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Darkvoidof40k wrote:OOC: Your future is the present. Our present that you left is the past. Although it all depends, have you been unconscious for 5 days, or did you just appear there 5 days later? From the previous now to the future now. GODDAMN TEMPORAL CHANGEY PLOT-LINES!
Anyyyywayz, here goes nothing! If I screw up your plot, Klawz... whoopsie. Hey, I'm an awesome rogue marine of awesomeness. Who gives two?
BIC: Arkus burst through the doors, to the welcome sight of Jansen. "What in the name of Gak is going on?" He bellowed, with an angry expression on his face. "Someones got some explaining to do, and if those Fraggers can't give me a good reason not to rip their tainted guts out other than the fact they're Chaos..."
OOC: 'Nuff said. 'Sides, if I wrote any more for that sentence, it wouldn't make any literary sense >.<
Up to you, Klawz. How screwed is the rest of the crew? Is everyone dead yet? Can we escape with our meatshields, and find King Scout Vera, treadhead Afi, Techmarine whatshisface, Zindy, and Commissar Nikev and my random half dead lieutenant character that I want to keep alive for no reason other than the fact I do and he might come in handy.
Me 'n' squishes fight our way, out, while Afi and whatnot RP some epic being pwned scenes. FuNz's
RPing really gets me going... o.O
Please remove yo' paradox. Thanks.
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Nids - 1500 Points - 1000 Points In progress
TheLinguist wrote:bella lin wrote:hello friends,
I'm a new comer here.I'm bella. nice to meet you and join you.
But are you a heretic? |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 00:16:13
Subject: War of Attrition
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Ork-Hunting Inquisitorial Xenokiller
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OOC: I'm going to continue as if Darkvoid's post did not happen. IC: Jansen turned to his squad: "Guys, we have a problem, what sort of equipment have you found in those crates?" Private Urtok looked up, "All xenos technology, but theres a lot of it, and it looks like it'll come in handy. There are a few odd looking rebreathers in here, which look like they'll fit us, what looks like a sniper rifle, some long knives, some sweet looking grenades, and this" Urtok pulled out a long sword, which was covered in runes and shimmering with blue sparks. "I'll take that thank you" said Jansen as he reached over and took the Powersword from Urtoks hands. "This is all Eldar technology, what were they doing on Naruke?" thought Jansen as he replaced his longsword with the Eldar weapon, and the rest of the squad equipped themselves with other things from the crates. They moved over to the central trapdoor and opened it, a blast of foul smelling air assaulted their nostrils, even through their new rebreathers, as they looked down towards the room below. What they saw was not pretty: several dead eldar lay on the floor, in various stages of decomposition, and what looked like high ranking human officials were slumped nearby, also half rotten and covered in maggots. Saneal burnt them into ash with his flamer. They jumped down, and went through the door on one wall, when they were through they were greeted by the familiar sight of Gothic architecture once again. It was a stark contrast to the sleek, curving beauty of the Eldar area they had just left. They continued down the corridors of the Upper Spires, every so often passing a corpse on the floor, their sense of unease growing with every step. It was as quiet as the Ruins underneath Naruke West, but it was not as all consuming, it was more... stifling. As they gradually made their way down the spire, they noticed that, as in the eldar compound, all the timekeepers were displaying the wrong date, 5 days ahead. They exited the spire, and finally saw what had caused all the death in the upper spire: a huge shambling horde of Plaugebearers, milling about in the city. There also appeared to be a large bubble covering the hive, which Jansen assumed was something to do with the artifact, and the fact all the clocks were wrong. The horde didn't seem to have noticed them yet, so Jansen instructed the squad to set up a defensive position with what debris they could find around the area. They finished with a speed born of desparation just as the first Plaugebearer noticed them - It let out a horrific groan and started loping towards them, attracting the attention of other Plaugebearers in the area. Narko tightened his finger on the trigger of his new sniper, and a blue bolt of light erupted from the muzzle, causing the Plaugebearer to explode messily. "I love this thing!" cried Narko as he sighted down the scope and fired once more, his shot joined by other thin red lines from the squads las weaponary. Nurgles Horde advanced. The second battle of Naruke South had begun. OOC: Just to clarify, The city is time shifted, so anyone can come in or out of Naruke south, they will just be catapulted forwards or backward in time by 5 days. Also, no Vox transmissions in or out due to the bubble.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 00:44:57
Subject: War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
Nucia
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[{OOC] Darkvoid if you don't like this thread....could you just leave....cause from what I'm reading your mucking up the story by a longshot and its messing with what i had initially planned. So Jansen...if no Vox transmissions can be sent what about the Nucians you have with them.....I have them sending a signal back to us and if we stop getting the signal then we assume your dead and leave......do you wanna just keep the Nucians? Cause I'm obviously not getting anymore signals and will possibly leave the ruin soon.]
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 00:50:31
Subject: War of Attrition
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OOC: Yeah, you could assume we're dead and head off to Naruke south for whatever reason and find us there. (suggestion) Whether I keep the Nucians depends on what happens in the story, they've been pretty good so far.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 01:51:34
Subject: War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
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{[OOC] alright..... I'll work my my "waiting dropship in down there somewhere. Have fun killing my guys.......although...I just have to ask...this is probably jinxing myself but can you try not to kill Narko? I forsee him being a big part in the story I want to write.(But yea if you kill him I may "revive" him and ignore his death in the other story I want to do.)}
Sitting in the Rhino transport with the space marines and other Nucians Nikev sat beside Karjewski as he slowly drifted into a deep slumber.
He dreamed of a dream like no others. The Entirety of it was not clear for he was standing in water, but also standing on land. "How in the Sacred Feth" he said to himself and went to pull his bolt pistol only to find it wasn't there.
In the distance he could see a figure. As he approched this figure he could see that it was taller than him even though it was laying against some rubble.
As Nikev stepped closer to investigate the creature's hear moved into position so he was looking straight into what seemed to be its face.
A deep, desperate, sorrowful voice rang out to say
"Nightmares torment me"
"What" Nikev began to say when the voice boomed again. Filling all that was near with sorrow. Nikev felt as though he could feel the voice in his head as well as through his ears.
"I can no longer resist, the call of the infinite."
"what do you mean?" Nikev tried again only to be interrupted once more.
"Their blows rain heavy." With this said by the beast Nikev could see dents being formed into the creatures body.
"My Wraithbone Cracks." With this said by the beast its shell was beginning to split in the places where the dents were deepest. Showing arcane light through them.
"My sight in this world dims" Nikev could see the lights on the creatures head which he could now identify as a wraithlord begin to dim.
"I return to slumber" The Wraithlord began to slowly slumpback.
"My soulstone, Please take it." Saying this the Wraithlord held out a glowing stone to Nikev which he took from it and put in his Storm coat pocket.
"Please" The wraithlord Paused clearly in pain "Save" The Wraithlord began to slump back and its lights began to dim till the were almost out. "Isha"
Nikev woke up to a large jolt but settled back down as he remembered they had boarded the Rhinos after finding out that the squad in the ruins was dead.
"Save Isha" Nikev muttered to himself and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a glowing blue stone which oddly took the form of a tear Nikev knew not what this meant and put the stone back into his pocket. He'd have to ask someone higher up the chain if he ever got off this Emperor forsaken planet.
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 09:10:32
Subject: War of Attrition
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Purposeful Hammerhead Pilot
pelvic thrusting in awkward moments
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vera looks over to his squad, having to abandon the speeder bike and the landspeeder their moral was low as it could possibly get. he sighs, seeing his two scouts shining their equipment, checking their weapons, seeing to their armour,under complete silence.
he decides to say something, the words just forming together. "let just get the frak out of here, we lost two chapter vehicles, and im not losing anymore"
the two scouts appear not to have heard him, nor did anyone else, they were busy focusing on the newly awakened commisar.
leroy was the first to get up, his lightning claw not attached onto his hand he grips the commisar by the throat. "why the feth does comand want you so badly?"
the commisar had no time to respond as a signal over the vox caster came up "This is Brother Arkus Pallemon of the Blood Angles chapter! Can anyone hear me? Are you receiving? There is a new threat - non-Tyranid! It is the forces of Ch----"
vera walks up to the comms unit, trying to send a signal back "this is brother scout sargent vera, where are you? respond...." but it was too late, all that was left on the vox was static, vera slams his into the wall of the rhino...the rest of the men seemed speechless,apart from leroy who lossened his grip on the commisar and sat back down to check on his weapon.
s they continues along in silence once more, all that could be heard is is faint explosions in the background, and the screams, so many screams of the dieing over the vox, trying to call for help but to know avail. the heart of the guard sank low, but th marines kept their's high, knowing that their gods would protect them in this time of great need.
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Grey Templar wrote:
The real reason Obi-wan said there was a "disturbance in the force" was that was the very moment Shas'o vera was born. it was so awsome and terrible it could be felt through time and across the dimensions.
"Millions of voices cried out in Terror, and were suddenly silenced" |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 10:37:55
Subject: War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
Nucia
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[{OOC} SO Vera. Are we going to get wrapped up in the fighting or are we going to try to avoid the fighting?]
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 14:12:25
Subject: War of Attrition
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Malicious Mandrake
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Commissar NIkev wrote:
"Save Isha" Nikev muttered to himself and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a glowing blue stone which oddly took the form of a tear Nikev knew not what this meant and put the stone back into his pocket. He'd have to ask someone higher up the chain if he ever got off this Emperor forsaken planet.
Excellent! So excellent that I'm not going to muck with it! Have fun with your plotline, and the next plot twist will probably be Eldar-related.
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Nids - 1500 Points - 1000 Points In progress
TheLinguist wrote:bella lin wrote:hello friends,
I'm a new comer here.I'm bella. nice to meet you and join you.
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 15:38:17
Subject: War of Attrition
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Purposeful Hammerhead Pilot
pelvic thrusting in awkward moments
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Commissar NIkev wrote:[{OOC} SO Vera. Are we going to get wrapped up in the fighting or are we going to try to avoid the fighting?]
OOC: well, i was thinking of getting the frak off the planet, but who knows? maybe we could do with some reinforcements
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Grey Templar wrote:
The real reason Obi-wan said there was a "disturbance in the force" was that was the very moment Shas'o vera was born. it was so awsome and terrible it could be felt through time and across the dimensions.
"Millions of voices cried out in Terror, and were suddenly silenced" |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 16:30:26
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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Commissar NIkev wrote:[{OOC] Darkvoid if you don't like this thread....could you just leave....cause from what I'm reading your mucking up the story by a longshot and its messing with what i had initially planned. So Jansen...if no Vox transmissions can be sent what about the Nucians you have with them.....I have them sending a signal back to us and if we stop getting the signal then we assume your dead and leave......do you wanna just keep the Nucians? Cause I'm obviously not getting anymore signals and will possibly leave the ruin soon.]
First off, I do like this thread. And how am I mucking up with what you planned? I don't even know what that is, so it is hardly my fault. You don't like my post for a reason I don't even know, perhaps atleast tell me?
The reason I brought my character into the future place is because he was obviously defeated by the Plague Marines. Who knows why they would do anything, and unless they killed him there's little else they'd do.
I'm seriously getting the impression you all know what the plotline is going to be, and now you're having a go at me because I don't?
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 17:05:12
Subject: War of Attrition
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Death-Dealing Dark Angels Devastator
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OOC (We still rping in this thread or having a c**kfight??)
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 17:49:59
Subject: War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
Nucia
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Klawz wrote:Commissar NIkev wrote: "Save Isha" Nikev muttered to himself and reached into his pocket. Pulling out a glowing blue stone which oddly took the form of a tear Nikev knew not what this meant and put the stone back into his pocket. He'd have to ask someone higher up the chain if he ever got off this Emperor forsaken planet.
Excellent! So excellent that I'm not going to muck with it! Have fun with your plotline, and the next plot twist will probably be Eldar-related. ^.^ You bet it'll be Eldar related! But nah man you couldn't muck it up.....you kinda started this thread so whatever you say goes and whatever you throw at me I'll do my best to work my way around it. But I think thats a symbol for an eldar craft world but its not the one that I'm going to involve.
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 17:57:41
Subject: War of Attrition
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Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot
Nucia
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Darkvoidof40k wrote:Commissar NIkev wrote:[{OOC] Darkvoid if you don't like this thread....could you just leave....cause from what I'm reading your mucking up the story by a longshot and its messing with what i had initially planned. So Jansen...if no Vox transmissions can be sent what about the Nucians you have with them.....I have them sending a signal back to us and if we stop getting the signal then we assume your dead and leave......do you wanna just keep the Nucians? Cause I'm obviously not getting anymore signals and will possibly leave the ruin soon.]
First off, I do like this thread. And how am I mucking up with what you planned? I don't even know what that is, so it is hardly my fault. You don't like my post for a reason I don't even know, perhaps atleast tell me?
The reason I brought my character into the future place is because he was obviously defeated by the Plague Marines. Who knows why they would do anything, and unless they killed him there's little else they'd do.
I'm seriously getting the impression you all know what the plotline is going to be, and now you're having a go at me because I don't?
Well forget what I said about mucking it up.....its just....unless we have direct involvement there are two completely different "adventures" going on here......Jansen, Vera, and Nikev are all intertwined and ya'll are all intertwined with each other....It just seemed rediculous how you made your character come to kill Jansen when you aren't even near him. Plus you could've explained why your character was there and not just made him there.
This thread is still on dude.....we just had a bit of roadbumps here and there.
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So, I was in this place people call the mall a while back. And I had the urge to expel some bad spirits. As I went into the bathroom, I chose the urinal closes to the corner so I could have some privacy. So I whip out Lord Pevincy and let him loose the bad spirits. Well, I was looking at the wall as the Lord was expelling the spirits and I seemed to have gotten distracted. Turns out, I missed a little.
SO I'm sitting at my computer right, and I have a Coke, Bottled mind you. But it got warm, so I got a Coffie cup and I filled it with the coke and some Ice and I sipped as I did my internet stuff. So like and hour passed and I hadn't sipped any of it. and when I go to sip it, I notice that something solid is in it. So I'm like, "No, why would there be something solid in my coke?" SO I pull these solid THINGS off my tongue and guess what they are? F ING ANTS! I was like WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And so I ran into the Kitchen coughing and what not and I threw those little bastards down the drain with a flood of hate and cold water.......those bastards are lucky I don't have my Nucians yet!!! |
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 18:17:56
Subject: War of Attrition
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Chaplain with Hate to Spare
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OOC: I'm not trying to kill Jansen... I'm going to go and find my posts and delete 'em as best as I can. As far as anyone is concerned, just assume (in the 5 days ago timezone) that I've been ambushed by chaos and taken prisoner for interrogation and what not or something. If anyone would kindly pick up my distress signal it'd be nice *Ghosty, feel free to become involved here* Darkvoidof40k wrote:OOC: Lol, it was just an idea. Anyway, I foresee much corrupting and pillaging (and on the part of the 'Nid's, nom-nomming!) With Chaplain Salen on my case... >.< Well, time for be to go do my thing... pwn. Well, uh... BIC: The Rhino trundled vigorously over the shattered landscape, and Arkus, looking out of the vehicle's top hatch, wondered what terrible things may have taken place here. Then he saw something in the distance - was it Guardsmen? No, to big.. It had to be Marines. He called down into the Rhino, "change heading to 3,23 south." The transport changed direction, for the marines. All of a sudden, something terrible was wrong. Arkus took a breath in, and smelled a horrific, pustulant smell. "No... by the Throne it cannot be!" As the Rhino trundled forward, the Marines he had sighted opened fire. Arkus activated his inbuilt comms system, although only nearby space marines would hear. "This is Brother Arkus Pallemon of the Blood Angles chapter! Can anyone hear me? Are you receiving? There is a new threat - non-Tyranid! It is the forces of Ch----" The transmission ended there. OOC: Basically, only the Scout's will hear that transmission. Will the recklessly charge to the last known coordinates, or will they forward the message to HQ? [The latter is probably best  ] EDIT: 'Spose I'm not that far out from the capital, so they may as well receive it... and those guardsmen have vox casters don't they?
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![[Post New]](/s/i/i.gif) 2010/03/29 19:21:46
Subject: War of Attrition
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Massive Knarloc Rider
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erm.....ihad Zindler and his new tech priest buddy in naruke south... whuts happened to em 0.o
(though i havesa naughty plan *giggle*)
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