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[is in power armor so Verviedi comes off far worse from the headbutt]
[whirls around and punches BC in the face]
Try that again civilian. See what happens.


OOC: We're not talking plot lines. The BoS and the Institute just hate each other for various reasons.

You two calm down now! One, the commisar is a military officer. Not a civilian. Get it right. If you want to kill each other do it in the kraken pit..... Least we get some pay per view cash .

*looks up at the various parties *
(Thinks. Why did they have to be so tall)

[Ducks punch, steps closer and licks WK's visor, before patting his helmet] I've had worse days.

[punches BC in the stomach as he goes for the lick]
Do not test me civilian

*steps between and blocks blow without difficulty*

That was not so nice.

[Licks WK regardless, despite being punched] Tastes like angry mediocrity.

...Don't ask me how I know.

*Leaps up from under the pillows and looks around*

"Now I'm rested, I'm in the mood for a brawl. So who wants some??!!??"

 Buttery Commissar wrote:
[Licks WK regardless, despite being punched] Tastes like angry mediocrity.

...Don't ask me how I know.

[glares coldly at BC]
You are trying my patience. Get out of here before I shoot you

Hurt the commisar and you have to face me "paladin"

Power armour, not somthing I'm scared of.

"We using weapons as well Wk?"

*Draws sword*

[Laughs] You assume that I care, that'd it'd work, and that I'd be bothered if it did.
Don't make the mistake of assuming I have anything to lose. [Spits at WK's feet and saunters away]

[several Paladins grab BC and drag him away]

"What??? Unhand Bc, I wanted to fight him, and you Wk."

*draws bolter*
Unhand the commisar now..... This is .75 adamantium tipped shells built to break tougher armour than yours.

I'm fine, don't worry about it. [Still grinning]

 jhe90 wrote:
*draws bolter*
Unhand the commisar now..... This is .75 adamantium tipped shells built to break tougher armour than yours.

[several more Paladins all raise Fat Man Mini Nuke launchers and aim that at jhe]

And these fire mini nukes which will fry you in your armor like an egg. Do not test the Brotherhood

"Mini nukes? Get yourself some proper weapons. Now who's gonna fight me"

*White flames start to lick around him*

*Environment suit barely holds together under the headbutt*
Oww... I think I have a concussion.

OOC: Don't worry, I haven't spoiled any actual plot stuff.

*lowers bolter,* fine but I have a large sisterhood backing me. Hurt one of us and you face alot more.

Don,t hurt the commisar....

*,walks off to tank in bad mood and sets a petorian combat servitor to guard duty*

[Distractedly gnawing a Paladin's gauntlet while being dragged] [Giggles to self]

*space wolf hands varden the keys to her baneblade *
Hey, well we kinda purchased it, and umm non returnable. So refitted banblade, new engine, how to guide and full tank of promethium. Guns sighted and set up nice, no skull decorations or fur. We hand tuned the engines, rebuilt and upgraded computer core, alot of work went into the "indomitable spartan"
*plate on back reads. Refitted by mars, upgraded by space wolf industries *

Enjoy your new ride.
*parks ip.baneblade and all leave carrying large tankards singing a saga about how a wolf ate a star in a less sobre way*

*Accepts keys and mumbles thanks*

*Steps between BC and the Paladins*

*Pistol is pointed at one of their heads*

I would suggest letting him go. I'm not a stickler for either parties, so do it before I get really pissed.

*Spartan group have suddenly been roused and come over to stop confrontation*

*Paladins now outnumbered 2-1*

*Each one has a gun pointed at his/her head*

[Paladins appeared undisturbed]
[Several more Vertibirds land nearby and many more Paladins stroll up behind me all armed]
[Spartans are now outnumbered 5-1]
Oh don't get your knickers in a twist. We're just scaring him, but if you don't put those guns away I promise you pain without end.
[several mini-nuke launchers are aimed at the Spartans]

Mini-nukes. Cute.

*All spartans turn around and point railguns and spartan lasers at paladins*

Let me tell you, these things will hurt a lot more. Superheated plasma goes through armour a lot more than radiation.

[smiles coldly and gestures to where several more Paladins have Gatling Lasers, Miniguns, and Missile Launchers at the ready]
As I said. We're just scaring him. Do not test the Brotherhood of Steel, we are not your enemy, nor do you want us as a foe.
[Vertibirds now have guns trained on the Spartans]

Threats are not recieved well by us.

*Paris class is now in orbit*

*Many heavy cannons are now trained on the group*

We go down, you go down with us. Now I suggest you let my friend here go and go back to whatever gakhole you come from.

*Guns still pointed*

OOC Now you definately can't one up a frigate.

[appears unperturbed by the frigate]
[one Paladin unloads a nuke from a Vertibird]
It's quite simple really. We can both back down and go our separate ways. Or Knight Aistlin here can send us all to kingdom come. Choose wisely Spartan.
[appears bored]

OOC: This is either going to make these two groups the best of friends or the worst of enemies. I need moar popcorn

You come here, pick a fight, take one of my friends to 'scare', then threaten the rest of them with a nuclear bomb? You got some nerve Paladin.

*Lowers weapon and spartans follow suit*

If this was just you and me, I would kill you. But for the sake of my friends here, I will desist. Now get the feth off my planet.

*Glares at WK*

I merely came here to secure technology for the Brotherhood. Your "friend" spat at me, I could have shot him, or worse if he was in the Wasteland.

And I will not leave, for we appear to be stuck here. Somehow my Vertibirds got trapped in this place, so it appears you're stuck with us.
[considers]
Want to learn how to fight a Deathclaw?

You disgust me.

*Turns on heel and struts off*