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OOC Gnight, and good luck with the job interview!

*nods and starts dragging the Helliarch's body towards the shuttle*
*glances down at the dataslate in his pocket*

Bah, I didn't do it for this.

*snaps the dataslate and goes back to heading towards the shuttle*

*Rests head on BC's shoulder*

*Spots 2BJ1*

Rest Shaper...You have earned it...Oh, and thank you...fro rescuing me...

[walks up to Vanden and hands her a TF2 medkit, which heals all her wounds instantly]
Hmm. Excellent.

*Lifts an eyebrow at WK's shenanigans*

I was going to get special treatment from Yarrick...

Oh well...

[shrugs and lights another cigarette]
At least you are healed now.

*nods thanks and sits down, letting the body drop to the floor*

OOC: I'm not sure if I was left behind to take the shuttle back out, or managed to get on the dropship in time now...

OOC We'll just say you just got ninja'd in your responses. Your here in our hearts though. I think i can improve my GM'ing though, Most of the gak was improvised 3 seconds before i typed it...

*Wakes up with a start, back in the Room proper*
It appears that my test of the Biological Renewal Initiative turned out a success.
*Carefully takes notes and a blood sample from self*
I must be going mad. Am I truly alone?
*Looks around*
Decision. Assume this situation is the result of a side effect damaging my perception, or assume this is some form of elaborate joke. Additional possible explanations. Number one. All residents have died, and I was saved by the BRI serum. Number two. I have been relocated to an identical-appearing room, and replaced with an infiltrator.
*Begins taking notes again, and taking measurements of various objects*

[strolls back into the Room and slaps Verviedi upside the head]
Quit your babbling. All of your colleagues are on their way back, they left to go on a rescue mission

[Transport lands back in room] [Blinks awake] ... [Looks at sleeping Vanden and ship interior]

...I thought I dreamt it all.

[Gently carries Vanden to sofa and lays her out with a blanket]

[Sits on nearby chair] I never wanted her to see me like this. [Gestures to klaw and further scarring] It is better she remembers me as I was, surely?

To rescue whom?
*Skin is now slightly tanner*
Excellent. In aproximately 36 hours I will be restored to my state before I was stuck in the warp.

OOC: Oh my, I'm unable to join in for a bit a now we've fast forwarded 10 pages with one armed Yarrick, Spartan back and a blue spy

*calls the Spartan to welcome her back, and leaves a message*

To rescue some woman named Amelia from some very ungentlemanly sort. They are all dead now.
[casually begins doing knife tricks with off hand]

*Looks at Yarrick*
Oh, not wanting to look like you do? I have just the thing for you...

[hands Verviedi a Dead Ringer]
Here, from what I have heard you have the tendency to die a lot, you may need this. It's dangerous to go alone

*steps out of the dropship with the Helliarch slung over his shoulder*

I did not realize how badly I needed sleep.

*sighs*

The place will be different without Raj'el and Hai'ro. But it is the way things must be, I'm afraid.

*lands back at the room looking rather relaxed with guardsman and a puppy*

Hello, I kinda picked up a friend.
So what's going on bar yarrick aging a few decades?

[sees jhe and pulls out a book about sisters of battle]
[goes pale briefly]
Nope

*smiles weakly at WK*

So, you get scared of the lass, but not the alien who has a tendency to eat things whatever tried to kill him last. Interesting.

*looks at spy*
I'm taken anyway. *laughs* too scared anyway.

*walks off to kitchen for tea*

Hey kroot, good hunting?

Yes and no. I lost two good Kroot on the endeavor, but I bagged this fether.

*gestures towards Helliarch*

I had to leave the other Dark Eldar behind, but I still have this one, so it isn't all bad. I was planning on acquainting myself with his anatomy, to see if I can uncover more weak points in their bodies. Knowing one's enemy is the first step to defeating them, after all.

 2BlackJack1 wrote:
*smiles weakly at WK*

So, you get scared of the lass, but not the alien who has a tendency to eat things whatever tried to kill him last. Interesting.

You're not likely to set me on fire. Pyros are the natural enemy of Spies. Everyone knows this. At least with you it'd be brief before I respawned

Dark eldar. Agh, yes there weak point are pretty fluid but if you aim here*points* that should hit its central nervous system where it converges on way to brain. A quick kill.

Oh... Sisterhood training.... Sorry about the losses.

Oh, I love fire! Flamers, melta, its great fun.

[leans against a wall and begins doing a series of impressive tricks with butterfly knife]

*Stretches and gets up and off couch*

Oh feth...Never walking away from you guys again...It didn't end very well...

*Sees jhe*

*Hugs jhe*

Hey...Sorry if I upset you when i left...It just seemed like the right thing to do...

*hugs back* its OK, I kinda needed to go on holiday anyway, and it made a great combination. Few nights near the kraken lake. Lodge was great.

Meet my puppy!
*adorable ferrasian puppy bounds forward! *

*Pats puppy on the head*

Where'd you find this little devil?

[continues doing impressive Knife tricks off to the side]