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*scuffling noise can be heard further down the corridor*
GET READY!
*horde of Xenomorphs darts down the corridor towards us*
*opens fire with bolter*
IF THE EMPEROR HAD WANTED YOU TO LIVE HE WOULD NOT HAVE CREATED ME!

Most likely. Where are the others? We should regroup, it would make storming this place a lot easier.

*Lead xenomorph is the dogomorph*

*Dogomorph rears and calls out for the rest to stop*

*Hisses at WK*

*Ra, Horus and Quetz follow OT out the door. Huitz and Morri try to follow but Cal hold them back firmly*

Cal: You are both still to injured to go. You both need rest, so go get some!

*Grumbling they both head towards their bedrooms. Outside, Ra and Horus are cursing OT for not leaving a trail for them to follow. Quetz is busy scouring the land from high above when arrows start flying towards him. Although falling wll short of Quetz, he is still able to identify them.*

Quetz: Hey guys! We've got Huntsmen incoming at 2 'o clock!

*Ra and Horus both ready their Khopesh*

Horus: Bring it!

Ra: Be careful, I've faced these before. They are one of the things able to injure or even kill an Elder

*continues aiming bolter at Xenomoprhs*
*epic stand off begins*
*tumble weed comes tumbling through the corridor*

*Death looks around*

I am inclined to not help, but I feel as though something bad will happen if I do not.

*Death stands up and clicks fingers*

*Teleports next to Ra*

*Xenomorph continues staring at WK*

*Hisses but stands its ground*

*several space wolves help veck by laying down bolter fire whilst downing ale horns*

Howdy brother ultramurf! Need a hand. ? *several wolf howls as a volley of flag grenades explode*

I can make people, but machines are more... interesting.
*Uses the standoff as an opportunity to begin mapping the ship*

*Dogomorph hisses as a frag grenade explodes in its face*

*Hisses and legs it with the rest of the xenomorphs*

FOR THE EMPEROR!
*pours fire into the retreating xenos*

*Looks over Vervi's shoulder*

What's the next move?

*tosses a flamer at Zergling*
Now? NOW WE FIGHT!

Finally something we understand..

*charge in firing bolters and hacking things apart wih cjaonswords and power weapons*

Move forward, take a right, head straight. Several defense constructs ahead.
*Blasts through another bulkhead*

*Amelia, Benny, and a few Space Wolves are going the complete opposite direction*

*Death is still waiting with Ra*

*Dogomorph is hissing in pain in a faraway vent*

*Awkwardly catches flamer*

Have fun with that, just cover Verviedi.

So Verviedi we destroying everything?

OOC Cya gang just npc me.

OOC Night Nick. 'Ave a good one.

*Arrows suddenly come zipping out of the woodland. Ra and Horus cut many out of the air whilst Quetz bathes the land in fire*

Ra: Where's the boss!?

Horus: I'm not sure! Maybe he went into the woodlands after Cernnunos!

Quetz: *FWOOSH*

*Death tilts her head(fem death here)*

I cannot feel him. There is too much interference.

*A massive 8ft scythe appears in her hands*

Its not often that I have to kill something, but if it can hurt you Immortals, then it has the possibility of hurting me, which is not acceptable.

[Benny grips broom defensively] ... [Sighs and drops it, pulling out power sword]

[Yarrick follows Verviedi in silence, paying attention to surroundings] Why's it so cold in this area?

*Amelia is going slightly pale*

*Slows down slightly and motions for the rest of the group to keep going*

Amelia: I'm going to rest a bit...No idea what the feth that robot did while I was out...

*smashes a defense construct to the ground and rips it apart with chainsword*
IN THE NAME OF THE EMPEROR, DESIST!

[Benny shakes head and lifts Amelia up, supporting her under the good shoulder] [Ignores her attempts to smack and push him away]: We don't stop. They won't.

*Nods and goes with it*

Somethings not right...I musta been out for a few minutes the most...What was the servitor doing when you fell out of the...Vent...

*Starting to sweat*

OOC I just remembered something that happened a little bit ago, so I'm gonna roll with it.

It was scanning you. I didn't see it do anything significant. [Stares ahead and flinches slightly]
Which way?

Left...Always left...

*Grunts and feels shoulder*

*Hand comes back bloody*

Must've been the bullet then...

It smells like this way...
*Points* that way. I smell dangers too...

OOC Do we have two different groups on Vervs ship?

Ooc yeah. But space wolves are just with both...

..You'll be fine. ..Everything'll be fine. [Twitches slightly]
Wolves, one of you must have a spray for her wound, surely?

Aye. Give me a second... *pulls put a advanced medical gel,*
Fast setting media gel. arastes issue.

*Applies to shoulder* heal it up till you can get full medical aid.