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**Verviedi**

*Realizes*

...Accurate.

Em, I have neosporin and band-aids!

And a fully equipped surgery bot that feeds off of human blood.

**thenoobbomb**

I've got a medkit.

**War Kitten**

That would be appreciated TNB, if you help me I'll stop trying to kill you, and I'll give you a bipod for your rpg

**Buttery Commissar**

Throw the medkit at the Space Marine, please.

**thenoobbomb**

*hurls medkit with a 45m/s speed*

**War Kitten**

*medkits instantly heals all the injuries*
Dang that stuff is good
*hands TNB a bipod*
As promised.
*to Co'tor and Verviedi*
I'll stay here and watch over the room to ensure nothing goes wrong here.

**thenoobbomb**

*attaches bipod to helmet*

Good.

**Verviedi**

*Tapping foot, waiting for 2BJ1 to get out of the bathroom*

**2BlackJack1**

*teleports behind Verviedi*

Sorry for the delay. My kind are not ones for quick decisions, which you must understand after considering our kind was nearly annihilated fighting several wars based entirely on jealousy and vengeance. Now come, see the strength of the neceontyr.

**War Kitten**

*sees 2BJ1 teleport behind verviedi*
I'm never going to get used to that.
*sighs, begins whittling a doll for the little psyker*

**Verviedi**

Excellent! Shall we go?

*Opens the door and steps into the gate of Thanatos*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sits behind sofa with arms over head] [Occasionally mumbles incoherently]

**War Kitten**

*daemonette comes out and quietly picks BC up and carries him into the Butter Tank*
*psyker girl comes out of the tank and starts playing with the doll*
And now we wait I suppose

**Buttery Commissar**

[Points on the doll where the necrons hurt him] [Distracts self by making tea]

**War Kitten**

*deamonette comes and drags BC back into the Butter Tank to relax*
*pysker girl continues to play with the doll*
You wouldn't know how to fix his mind would you?
*she shakes her head*
*sighs*

**2BlackJack1**

*follows after Verviedi*

This place is one of constant warfare. Even now other Triarchs seek to undermine our hold, and use the Orrery for their own gain. If they held it, nearly every star in this galaxy would've been extinguished. Be grateful we are wiser than our cousins.

**KaptinBadrukk**

I'm da greatest Flash Git dere ever waz. Does that make me wiser than da ovver flash gitz?

**War Kitten**

*still playing with the psyker girl*
No, it means you have the greatest Dakka

OOC: Not sure if you're with me and BC or Verviedi and 2BJ1, so i'm guessing*

**Verviedi**

*Stops to inspect a small window that shows a massive map of the Galaxy*

This place is fething gorgeous...

**2BlackJack1**

*grabs Verviedi's arm*

We don't have time to gawk. If you wish to see the necrontyr at work, then perhaps you wouldn't mind us colonizing part of your planet?

*hesitates for a second*

I feel like I made this offer before. It helped me get shot, didn't it?

**Verviedi**

Let's just say... yes.

Right then, let's go!

*Lets self be pulled along*

**Co'tor Shas**

*joins Vervi and blackjack*
*group of small drones follows*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Tank hatches close] [Muffled sounds of being relaxed by a Daemonette] [Long pause, followed by showering noises]
[Wanders out of tank after a while, looking dazed] I uh.. I didn't realise I was that uh, stressed... [Sits on sofa quietly]
[Stares at wall]

**War Kitten**

Yep, you've been very stressed for a while, good thing you have a source of "relaxation"
*doesn't even look up from playing*

**2BlackJack1**

This door here is one of our rooms to help us learn of other creatures'... well, everything. How they replicate, physical capabilities, mental reactions, etc. Humans are indeed an odd bunch. The swarmlords are my favorite though. Anyway, the Orrery is coming up soon.

**Verviedi**

*Peeks through the door*

Oh, it's two Eldar!

...Why are they both female? That's a bit OH HOLY EMPEROR THAT'S-

*Continues down the hall*

**War Kitten**

*from the room over the vox*
Verviedi are you ok? Your pulse just skyrocketed. Do I need to come over there and render medical assistance?

**2BlackJack1**

++He's fine. Just saw something he shouldn't have. Like a mind wipe might not undo all of the damage shouldn't have seen. I'd rather you not see for yourself, you'd probably be forced to kill what you saw after all of the training an astartes undergoes.++

**War Kitten**

Well, if I acted according to my training I would've already shot you, BC, Verviedi, Co'tor, and pretty much everyone/everything in the room. But I will comply and stay here and watch over the room and the girl

**Verviedi**

++...I have a pulse? Am I that good at building myself bodies?++

*Is self-congratulatory*

Anyway, I suppose we should get a move on.

*Continues following 2BJ1*