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[Grabs Amelia's laser and clubs Bastet around the side of the head, knocking her back] [Hauls Amelia clear] I'm sorry, I think I dented your gun. [Sees wounds] Oh feth!

[Rips off waist sash, ties and staunches shoulder wound]

OOC: You can still show up. We had WK crawl all the way here from the room.

*Waves Benny aside*

Help the Shaper...

*Grabs Spartan Laser and inspects it*

*Ejects power core and hands the empty Laser to BC*

Club away.

*Crawls over to rucksack and pulls out ducktape with teeth*

*Onehandedly starts taping together explosives*

That Kroot plays with bigger monsters for fun. [Laughs] He'll be fine.
You however, need to stay in one- [Considers] two... Pieces.
[Kneels and helps Amelia without being patronising] [Pulls her to her feet] Where to?

Back to the fight. And get off me, I can stand just fine.

*Stands up and dusts self off*

*Throws the taped together explosive in the air and catches it again*

You coming to help or not?

*Continually and calmly bombarding Bastet with sustained fire*
I could do better with Graviton weapons, but I am afraid all I had left was a shipment of plasma guns.

*Places explosives on the ground and picks up energy core*

*Tosses it over to Verviedi*

Could you super-charge something with that? It's the best thing I got in my arsenal that isn't radioactive.

*Picks up explosives and starts running towards Bastet, who is still trying to swat 2BJ*

OOC Ima take a nap, if I wake up, I wake up, if not, I'll see you guys in the mornin. Peace.

*still passed out*

OOC Nap thing ain't workin out. I was throwing a punching bag yesterday and I'm only starting to feel it now.

*Marla voxes in*

Hey guys. Long time np see. Want me to erase that fortress of yours from orbit?

*still passed out from blood loss while a battle rages around me*

*Trips and knocks head on a rock, knocking self out*

*Accidentally presses the on button for the timer of the explosives, giving it a 60 second count down*


OOC With that, I sleep.

*Scoops up the energy core and begins disabling safeguards*
Miniature hydrogen bomb, got it.
*Kicks the explosives towards Bastet and dives backwards without dropping the core*
*Telekinetically rips some components out of a weapons platform and begins working on the energy core*

*still passed out and bleeding quite badly now from shrapnel*

[Pulls WK and Amelia behind cover]
[Watches explosion from safety]

*dying*

OOC Still not asleep. Damned back feels like I dropped a punching bag on it, oh wait...

Also, WK. No die. You should be several kilometres away from the explosion with Cal and Morri. You don't get to die today.

Edit: Instead of lying on my back seemingly making it worse, methinks I want to paint at half past one in the mornin. I'll tell you guys how it goes...

 Sgt. Vanden wrote:
OOC Still not asleep. Damned back feels like I dropped a punching bag on it, oh wait...

Also, WK. No die. You should be several kilometres away from the explosion with Cal and Morri. You don't get to die today.

OOC:
I appear to have mastered the art of teleporting to where all the gak is. I'm rolling with the fact that BC is dragging me around*


BIC:
*still dying*

OOC I had to do this.

Bic *Cal runs up to WK and shoves some very strong medical things in him, keeping him alive for the moment*

OOC Excuse my very bad wording in that sentence.

*is still bleeding badly from missing arm*
*bionic leg is sparking and missing from the knee down*

*Cal patches up WK's arm and detaches his leg*

*Stems the flow of blood and shoves an IV into WK's good arm*

*Transfuses blood from a blood bag into WK*

OOC Ah feth, I spilt my Celestra Grey all over my fekin Overlord.

*heart beat begins to slow*

*Cal shoves adrenaline into WK*

*Heart rate evens itself out again*

OOC:
Quit pulling a me Vanden

BIC:
*heart rate continues to slow, despite the adrenaline*

*Cal shoves enough adrenaline to wake up a sleeping snorlax into WK*

*Heart rate evens out*

OOC Stop pulling a me and I will.

My Overlord is scrapped now. I think I'm gonna go to GW tomorrow and buy a new one. Preferably a destroyer Lord actually.

*Marla voxes*

I hered someone mention wk?
Wk?

Do I need to go down there. ?
What are ya even doing down there

Folks?
Anyone on the vox?

[Voxes back] ...How did you jump universes as well?
And yes.

Umm, im not sure if you jumped but I'm sat in ours.
Unless the planet itself is in a separate universe. ?

Wks down there. Right Il be on my way. And I'm bringing firepower. Real firepower.

*lance strikes in distance obliterate several enemy positions on mountains half chopping the top off one*
Let the dakka commence!

*OT swings the Blade of Awe at Bastet, narrowly missing is scratches her arm. Bastet looks stunned and mildly frightened. Backing away she kick away another attack from Huitz looking at OT*

Bastet: What blade is that, that would harm a Elder

OT: The Blade of Awe!

*Quetz, Ra, Horus and Huitzeach latch on to one of her limbs. Struggling to move she screams as OT drives the blade home*

OT: THIS IS FOR PROMETHEUS!

*OT twists the blade sharply, ending the monster's life. Stepping back he calls out to the sky*

There! I did it death! Now brin- *THWIP THWIP*
*2 arrows embed themselves so far into OT's back the heads are sticking out of his chest. He staggers 2 steps, then falls to one knee*
Wha- I don't...

*OT collapses*

OOC: Well, I think I just took a mini hydrogen bomb point blank.