(Warhammer 40,000 RPG) The Eye of Chaos RPG (Places available)

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**blood reaper**

"Fine, we'll cause some havoc."

As the Chaos marines approach they obviously believe that they have a chance until a carpet of fire consumes them in flames, but something appears behind him. The Black shadow.

The Employer.

It tears the ground apart and throws flaming metal and burning Chaos marines towards the snipers who run and duck before the flaming projectiles hit home, it soon forms a real physical form which appears as a legless robotic creature with no human like features at all with a black metal mask with several dark red eye attachments and howls, it raises a pair of thin metal and bone arms which tears a sentry gun from its base and throws it directly at the three again.

**nocturne's wrath**

" oni with me vindicare take some heavies out. Informaticus search for info about the callidus she was infiltrating remember? Ok team ready yourself."

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias swears colorfully as he sees the shadow. Noone hears this bar Beltayn as he seals his mask. Bringing his rifle up he asks the obvious question.

"What do you want?"

**blood reaper**

"You...alone...they must...leave or...perish...now"

The Employer raises most of the courtyards floor lifting the snipers and few remaining Chaos marines while Raptors flee in utter terror, it pulls Ludias forward and pushes its metal helm forward only inches from his and grips him sharply;

"Obey."

"Yes mam"

The Vindicare moves quickly and begins firing quickly at the Heavy weapon carrying Mutants and Heretics who fall quickly while Oni and Lotus stand facing the horde

"I've found no info from the Callidus, I'm unsure if we can resume contact Mam"

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias grunts in annoyance with the strange shadow and clicks his toungue at his mic. Two things happen.
1: Beltayn gets a signal to fire at the daemons hand regardless of potential damage to Ludias and
2: Ludias' suit has a small amount of fine holy dust in the joints and this dust is mixed with the blood of a greyknight and excreted from micropores in Ludias' suit. quickly coating the inside of the Daemons hand with holy liquid.

**WARORK93**

At the same time that Ludias deploys his trap, Beltayn takes aim at the thing and sets a setting on his rifle to fire at its maximum power, overcharging the round. The rifle hums with energy and Beltayn takes aim at the thing's eye.

"You will learn fast that we are not the most obedient beings in this universe." He says and fires a pulsing blue lance into the Daemons eye where it scorches it with a loud bang of decompressing energy.

**Tyranic Marta**

(Put that in your pipe and smoke it)

**blood reaper**

It screams but does not let got throwing a large section of the floor towards Hunter and Bel knocking them out of the way and unconscious before turning its attention to Ludias and begins to crush his head with a sinister rage but turns its attention to the others;

"They...will die...if you deify...me"

**Tyranic Marta**

"Looks like your going to kill us all anyway big guy"

Ludias does the only thing left he grips the Daemons hand and activates his self destruct countdown.
"I have a vortex grenade that will detonate if you dont let me go. Im sure even you cant survive that"

**blood reaper**

It hisses and drops him before moving away idly leaving the group in shock but before it leaves it turns its head a drags Bel towards itself and grabs him before quickly moving away carrying the Ranger with him.

**WARORK93**

Beltayn comes to upside down and in the clutches of the daemon. He curses colorfully at the daemon and finally quits his struggle once he realizes that he cannot get away and that his weapons will avail him little.

"Speak your mind, scum, do it quickly, this gak is becoming quite tiresome..." He says defeated.

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludiad grunts again.
"Unnacceptable."

He sprints forwards and leaps onto the Daemons back his pistols fireing rapidly into the Daemons neck. He blinks at the icon for the self destruct in his visor not wanting to accidentally get vaporised by his own weapon now. His pistols click empty and he rams new clips home as he continues to pour shots into the dameons neck and the back of its head.

(Ill leave you to decide how effective they are)

**blood reaper**

"You're friends moral will break as easily...as you're bones...Eldar...one of...you're race succumbed to...us...you will do...the same."

It grips the Eldar with great strength almost snapping his bones and ignores the shots fired into its neck and pushes the Sniper away before raising a shield of broken metal and stone around it and the Eldar.

"Make..you're..choice "

**WARORK93**

Beltayn grunts and winces at the Daemon's strength, nearly passing out from the pressure. He glares hatefully into its eyes.

"I am sure many of my kind have fallen to your own kind, filth, but I have been forged against such weakness!" He yells defiantly. "What is it that you want from me?"

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias was crushed. His emotions were something he could usually control but proffesionally and emotionally he was crushed, for the first time in living memory his devices had failed and his only friend was being crushed and he couldnt help.

He yelled at the wall of steel
"How the hell do you expect us to even think about joining you if your so bloody agressive? why dont you just let us talk rather than trying to kill us?"

**blood reaper**

"I...did not...believe one...would try to...talk...if like you...but I will talk and you...will listen..now."

The Employer disables the shield but keeps Bel in it's psychic grasp

"Come...to me...Assassin."

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias walks forwards anashamedly reloading all his guns just in case. But he does take of his mask so he can look at the daemon properly. His dark hair and enchanting grey eyes have no effect on the daemon whereas those same features could get him any girl in the sector if he really wanted. No those features were now etched with fury.
"Put him down Daemon"

**blood reaper**

It drops Bel and moves towards the assassin and bows it's head before lowering it's arm and tapping the Assassins rage filled face, it pulls back the metal arm and it's eyes flicker brightly with power and growls but moves back.

"You seek vengeance and you have found you're only friend, the Eldar. But you feel so much pain, it is glorious and I can finally leave this shell. But I offer you something, the ultimate weapon. All I need is you're eternal service."

An amazing weapon appears, crafted to perfect standards and utterly amazing.

**Tyranic Marta**

Storm looks at the weapon. A rifle crafted as if to fit his body perfectly. He asks if he may take the weapon and look at it to decide

he takes the weapon and holds it as if to fire but shakes his head and hands it back
"You really know nothing about me"
He takes his own rifle and shows it to the Daemon.
"This weapon was crafted by me and I know its every function I trust this weapon more than I trust myself and you think i would give it away for some kind of Daemonically forged weapon and slavery? Im a mercanery. I will work for you if you can pay me. Maybe. Probably not especially if my friend refuses. But please make your offers less offending."

**WARORK93**

Beltayn flops onto the ground and is winded, he watches and listens as the daemons speaks. Beltayn weakly activates the vox which is still in both of their ears.

"Do not...agree...with anything...he says, Ludias...all daemons are liars...he does not want to...please you...he wants your...soul...They...said the same things...to my people, at the beginning...and we have...payed dearly for...our willingness...to cooperate..." Bletayn manages to gasp before he sighs and passes out on the ground from the shock of the pressure exerted on his body...

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias hears his friends words and looks at the Daemon thinking quickly
"Ill have to think on your offer. Im not one to rush into things and I prefer if possible to plan. I will not accept this offer without due consideration. The first thing you can do to gain some modicom of trust is to allow us, that being myself Beltayn and Hunter, to travel out of this fortress unharmed."

**blood reaper**

"Fine mortals but if you betray us you will die."

A group of Iron Warriors which takes them to the gates of the fortress allowing them safe passage while being watched carfully by a Employer who observes the Snipers with great intreast.

**Tyranic Marta**

Walking out of the fortress with Hunter close behind the trio end up outside the fortress near the landing site of Ludais' ship. Placing Bel' gently on the ground he looks hunter in what he assumes is the marines eyes.
"Im taking first watch, Ill wake you at midnight."

**blood reaper**

"Fine with me, they'll talk to you in you're mind and will try to turn you but they don't want you dead. They could off crushed us instantly."

Hunter lies down and begins to sleep leaving the sniper alone in the dark amongst the shadows. That thing was watching them, it was watching in the dark and didn't stop. It would have them soon and had got into his mind and had shaken his friend.

**Tyranic Marta**

-.- why did you change it?
alright editing mine

**blood reaper**

It didn't fit, sorry.

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias wasnt worried. He was a self admittedly very loyal person. Especially to his only friend. All he could do was wait.

**WARORK93**

OOC:

I was gonna smack the farseer around a bit but I got ninja'd...oh well...

**Tyranic Marta**

yeah likewise youll notice that in my pre edited post (f you can remember it) she got filled with "Ultimate weapon" bullets, and if that cant kill her I dont know what will

**blood reaper**

"Can you."

A tall Eldar Farseer appears carrying a corrupt version off a a singing spear and obviously corrupt by Chaos, she stands over him.

"They offer you grand power, take it and you're friend will live forever."