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*continues to fight 2BJ1 in hand-to-hand combat*
Tell you what, *dodges hammer blow* after this whole debocle is over we can have a talk about fixing your brain. Can't really call it "hardware" or "software" anymore, you're almost entirely biological now.
*dodges another hammer blow and stabs 2BJ1*

[Shuffles out of way of combatants] [Looks at weapons] ...?

*fell blade races close by bc* *pintle gunner shouts* better keep your eyes open! More tanks coming this way!
*several scaruans race by cannons blaring*

*The golden light becomes almost painful to look at as it begins saturating every vehicle and weapon currently in combat*
*Look at jhe*
I advise getting your tanks and aircraft to minimum safe distance. I'm going to find out what my limits truly are.

*sent flying by hammer blow*
*sees all the sicarans*
Nice to see the glory of the old days return to the battlefield. My chapter still has a fair number of those things in stasis.
*to Verviedi*
Still having issues?

*vox mesaage* iron kraken, withdraw to line wolf one, incoming psy attack*

*messages wk* V is testing power, may be safer clear.
Thanks V, there withdrawing.

*shrugs and walks over to the field hospital and begins readying it for Verviedi's appointment*
Ready when you are V

*space wolves park up at hall and engage in rowdy feast*

Well fight over, ale time!

*loud wolf howls hered across room*

*The golden light seems to disappear, soaking into the Chaos vehicles and weapons*
*Small pause*
I cannot do anything more for a while, after this.
*Massive electrical discharges and explosions wrack the enemy vehicles as every single safeguard is removed on their power sources. Power armor begins breaking its user's spines, and guns explode in the user's hands*
*Drops like a puppet with no strings*

*walks out of the field hospital and over to where Verviedi lays*
Hmm, no this won't do. Not at all.
*drags Verviedi away to the Field Hospital*

*Twitches head slightly*
Nice... Purple.

*drunken space wolves singing there ain't no feast like a space wolf feast carries across the room*
*you bash a thousand son by the head* *pepe legion be doomed be doomed* *run run the wolves of terra have come*
Go space wolves lol

Ooc que face palms!

*is currently strapping Verviedi down to a stretcher*
Ok then, time to see if we can't fix your brain. Now, I've injected you with enough sedatives to put down an Ogryn, but this might still hurt. A fair bit.
*sounds of drilling and cutting can be heard from the Field Hospital*

*Drunken space wolves pass singing *and the pepe's where dead, from a space wolf to the head*

*sound of crashing together tankards*

GO SPACE WOLVES!

Please don't touch the node that allows psychic abilities to manifest...

*looks down at Verviedi*
How in the Emperor's name are you still conscious? I've put enough sedative in you to put down an Ogryn. I'm sorry about this.
*puts more sedative into the IV*
Just pass out. Please. It'll be much less painful if you do.
*continues to operate*

*Finally begins to be affected by the sedative*
That took an oddly long time...
*Passes out*

*slightly drunk space wolf stumbles in*

Wow, impressive pain tolerance alongside taking enough drugs to knock out a ork warboss....

*slaps gauntlet on wk shoulder*

Join us for a ale after this, your not bad for a ultra, even if your armours blue, the wolves will drink!

*raises tankard in salute and staggers back for more ale*

[Trots into field hospital and brings Kimmy to watch quietly]

[Kimmy starts organising the medical tools]

[Looks down at Verviedi] [Paints his nails black whilst watching the surgery]

*looks on as Jhe stumbles out*
Fethin' Wolves, doesn't he realize I'm in the middle of a sensitive operation? One wrong twitch and Verviedi goes brain dead.
*continues on with the operation*
And if I move this little bit here..... *moves it* then his brain should be working at optimal capacity, and with no issues.

*moves something else*
Heck, his powers might even grow from this. This is the first time I've had to perform brain surgery on a clone. Alright. Let's sew him back up. Get him back on his feet.

*sews Verviedi up and wheels him out to the recovery area*
And now we wait for him to wake up.
*sits down heavily on a chair and waits*

*3 drunk wolves stumble in holding each other up*

*slurred* join us blue Marine, its a epic feast, brother ragnar is on guitar, we have feasts, ale, troll wrestling, and we cracked open the extra strong ale!

*stumble on out randomly, talking about slaying krakens*

Ooc last drunk wolf interuption

Bic

*sound of rowdy drinking sings echo and shouts of too the blessed pain killers! *

[Finishes Verviedi's fingernails] [Applies tiny cog decals and a clear topcoat] [Sits back and looks at handiwork]

... [Notices hard stare from WK] I wanted to surprise him with something positive.

*Wakes up abruptly*
What did you do?!?
*Notices fingernails*
Oh... Those are gorgeous! Who has the talent to do that?

[Archarus mutters something under his breath before leading his astartes back onto the aquilas, and flies off]

*comes out of a webway gate carrying the pelts of several Hrud and the scalps of Eldar on his belt*

I have avenged the wrongs the Eldar has done. And unlike her, I fought mine in honorable combat and earned the kills.

OOC: Couldn't keep up as Archarus, so I switched to a character that's more casual. I'll stop switching around so much now, which I apologize for.

*points to BC*
He did your nails. As for me I just re-wired a few portions of your brain that was causing the issue. You should be fine now.

We won!
More ale brothers! *shout rings out over the room*

*loud howls as space wolves play death metal drunk on strong ale and full of steaks*

Ooc because, well space wolves....

P's dakka posting after a load of cheap wine, fun lol

Do you know what was causing the issue?

It was a few synapses in your brain that weren't firing properly. I fixed them and re-aligned them so they would work properly. Your brain should work even better now, and your powers might have grown as well. Wouldn't recommend testing it for a bit though

Does nobody believe in psychological therapy in this room? Last time I had issues, you tranqued me and performed brain surgery. [Looks uneasy] Not to mention I'm fairly sure Verviedi adjusted something when I slept outside, last. I woke up able to taste things properly again, and remembered most of my life.

What happened to good old sit down and talking? [Holds out hands]

The last time I tried to have a talk with you you threatened to shoot me. You'll excuse me if I tranquing you seemed like the better course of action at the time. But hey, I always did want to open up my own psych clinic, let's go!
*begins dragging BC towards the field hospital*