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**Mordoskul**

(Howler)

You had a name once, at least you assume it was your name they screamed as you feasted on them. Only hours ago, you were weak, inferior, but the Hive Mind saw it fit to bless you, now you are an instrument of their will. Moments ago, you were transformed into a thing of beuty, a deadly rose encased in venomed thorns. As you stand in the gore stained snow, you sniff the air, aware of the wounded nearby. An overturned tank houses two huddling figures. Prey.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

"Don't worry, I'm sure it wasn't anything to do with Nick," I pause for a second, studying my last words carefully, doubting its truth. "Anyway, c'mon, we've got to find Gaz, hes hurt. Just watch out for anything, and remember, shoot first, kill secondly."

**Mordoskul**

(Dez)

She nods. "You're probably right, let's get moving." The pair of you make your out from behind the tank, the medpack Scott strapped to your leg shoots painkillers into the wound as you make your way across the eerily deserted battlefield. What disturbs you even more is the fact that you can find no bodies. You can see smashed weapons platforms from either faction strewn about the Primary Gate like toys. After walking for several minutes, you and Rachel come across Gaz, a deep rent opened across his chest, and his helmet cracked from what appears to be teeth marks. He's hurt, but he'll make it if he gets medical aid. With no medic about, and with both of you wounded, you glance towards the Primary Gate, it's massive blast doors now opened during the firefight. You had heard that the Conclave had breached the Primary Gate, but the more you look at it, the more it seems that they were let in by something on the inside.

**Mordoskul**

(Gaz, you are now with Dez and Rachel)

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"well should *takes deep breath* we investigate?"
Coughs up blood

**darksage**

Name: Ray294
Personality: Dark, cynical, morbid, ruthless
Faction: Conclave
Class: Ghost
Personal History:Has no memory of life before the Conclave but they told him his parents had been killed by the UN, he seeks revenge for the life he thinks they stole from him as a child.
Family: Deceased, as far as he knows.
Worst Fear: That it wasn't the UN who killed his family.
Hopes For The Future: To one day know what truly happened.
Motivation: To find his lost memories or at the very least, the reason why he can't remember.

**Mordoskul**

(Ray 294)

Dead, they were dead. Your kill team was killed to the man by... these, things... They were hideous parodies of man, warped and twisted until they were something far more, and far less. They had entered through the Primary Gate, only to be ambushed by a host of unnatural beasts, beasts that sought only to spill their blood and take their lives. Now you stand in the dimly lit hallway that stands near Observation Pod C14, the domed glass splattered with gore from the creature and it's victim locked within. When your team had been killed, you sprinted down the corridor, seeking to get to a more advantageos position. You found it in Observation Pod C14, but you were not alone. A gangly creature with serrated bone jutting from it's slender limbs was in there with you. It's body was a blur as it charged towards you, it's limbs popping and snapping as they dislocated from the sockets due to such furious motion. You leapt back out, slamming the air-sealed door behind you. As you looked back out into the hallway you just escaped, what appears to be a set of flattened lungs with a gaping head attatched desends from an air vent, gliding towards you at frightning speed.

**darksage**

"Is there anyway out of this death trap!" Ray quickly fires his rifle at the abomination.

**Mordoskul**

(Ray 294)

Pick a number 1-10

**darksage**

6

**Mordoskul**

(Ray 294, right on the mark!)

You fire your anti-material rifle at the horror, punching a mass-reactive round through the lung/wings, causing it to fall in mid-flight to the ground. You proceed to stomp the life out of the still snapping head. You breath a sigh of relief as it stops struggling. Looking about, you find yourself in a darkly lit hallway, with a painted sign that reads;
MEDICAL BAYS 35-80 ->
<-PRIMARY GATE

**darksage**

"Better try an find some medical supplies if I have any hope of surviving in this death heap." He muttered to himself as he entered through the gate of the medical bay.

**Mordoskul**

You head down the right hallway, taking wary note of the fleshy growths on the wall that seem to pulse and throb when you pass them. As you enter the corridor, you can see several Lazarus Guard corpses. They appear to have been killed by something huge, gory chunks of them have been pulled from their frames by massive claws or teeth. Whatever did this must have been at least nine feet tall. Giant horror aside, you reach the Medical Bays without incident. The first bay's door is already open, but the lights have been blown in this section,, and the bay itself is blanketed in darkness.

**darksage**

(ooc) Do I have anything like lighter, flashlight perhaps?

**Mordoskul**

(Yep, you've got a standard issue flashlight on your helmet..)

**darksage**

He turns the light on and treks warily into recently illuminated area.

**Mordoskul**

As you shine your light into the gloom, it falls upon the prostrate form of a Lazarus scientist, his flesh swollen and luminous with a strange orange fluid. He screams, as if the fluid filled sacks cause him great pain. He turns towards you, his face bulging and mishapen from the growths. "Kill me, please!" He charges at you full tilt, still baying in agony.

1-12

**darksage**

8

**Mordoskul**

You fail to avoid the charging horror, and as it strikes you, it bursts into a foul cocktail of toxic fluids, spraying you with ooze and gore with explosive force. Luckily, you twist aside, avoiding most of the acidic chemicals, merley melting the front of your suit.

**darksage**

Attempting to recover he aims and desperately fires his pistol.

**Mordoskul**

(Darksage, it killed itself in the explosion, sorry should have been more clear)

**darksage**

(oh ok I thought it just spat at me or something) "it will be a miracle if there is still one living thing in this entire facility" he grumbled to himself angrily trying to remove ruined pieces of the suit off his torso. He then continued to search the room for any possible medical supplies.

**Mordoskul**

You find several instant-use medpacks, a single vial of red mutagen, and a laser scalpel.

Your radio crackles, and you can hear the voice of Field Officer 318 speaking in a sloppy, buzzing voice, as if he was speaking through gelatin. "You are flawed. We are perfected. Join us. Sing our songs." Then the radio cuts off.

**darksage**

"Sorry but I'm not gonna dance to that tune" he muttered. Then continued to advance from the bay, his rifle ready fire at the slightest movement.

**Mordoskul**

You can still hear the bubbling voice of the Field Officer over your com as you sort through the wreckage of the bay, and you manage to find a power saw of the kind used to cut through casts and the like. As you listen to your com, you can hear a new voice, a female voice; "I'll try to send you some more help, but no promises. Sh*t, that thing was huge! Word of advice, if you see it, run like hell, don't bother trying to engage. I got a trace on Gaz, he's near the primary gate, from his audio feed, it sounds like he was jumped by one of those things. He made a confirmed kill, so we know they can be killed." Obviously, it's not a member of your kill team, and her voice has too much emotion to belong to the Conclave. Your channels must have crossed.

**darksage**

I try to make my uniform unrecognizable to the UN and try to make my way to their last known position. "this just got more interesting."

**Mordoskul**

Using your tracker (standard equipment for all Ghosts), you find the signal located at the Primary Gate. Finding the cast off uniform of a dead UN sniper, you don it, and make your way towards the gate.

**darksage**

"This is either going to go very well or it's going to get me a one way ticket to a firing line. Either way here goes everything" he thought to himself as he approached the position on his tracker.

**Shas'ui T'au Kais**

"Okay then lets go in, I'll take the front. Gaz, you take back, and Rachel can stay between us. Keep your assault rifle loaded and ready to use. Let's go. Oh, and Gaz, as soon as we find medical equipment, we'll try and help, for now, just stay alive."

Very cautiously, we begin to make our way through the primary gate, to what lies inside.

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"ill be fine .
probably anyway"