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The round has pierced the Shadow's armour through some miracle but had failed to actually damage the skeleton, instead it had exploded and the mufflede thump of the blast was contained within his armour. Angelus turned to the attakers and moved forwards with a pair of jetpack assisted graceful strides, his blades coming around in back handed loops. The first sabre hacks through the arms of the closest warrior, its brother sabre following through the front chest armour of the marine, arcs of lightning from the sword playing across his chest. Angelus twists under a volley of shots and then leaps up and corkscrews in midair over a sword swing. His own blade darting out and impaling the offender in his throat, before being wrenched free. Angelus lands on one knee and bows his head for a second under anouther sword swing before bringing the sword in his left hand up to block an overhanded blow from the chaos warrior. Angelus doesnt press his advantage in favor of rocketing upwards on his jet pack sending the surrounding marines tumbling backwards from the force of the jump. When he lands he makes a short twistsing motion from his hips and his arm snaps out and releases the sabre in his left hand which hurtles towards the champion of the squad and embedds itself in the chaos champion's pauldron and pinning him to the ground. Angelus leaps like a Terran predator with one hand gripping his remaining blade in a reverse grip and brings it down through the champion's chest, and twists hard. The resulting shower of gore that spurts up from the traitor's punctured heart coats Angelus's white armour but sloughs off as he stands wrenching his blade free and charging into combat with the remaining marines still floolish enough to come anywhere near the the lethal warrior.

X'carhis hacked at the Inquisitor, ignoring blows from the warrior X'carhis raises his power claw and slams it down sending Helmian backwards into the ground but before the Chaos lord can preform Coup de grace he spots the shadowy figure and laughs drawing his long power sword;

"What have we here? It matters not, I shall slay you ether way!"

X'carhis raises his Power Claw and fires a bolt of energy that shatters the Shadows front armour section before charging with his Power Sword 'X'trix,cardu' outstretched. Swinging his blade at the Shadow X'cahris roars as the blade collides with the dark warriors own and is pushed back but only to charge again, grabbing the Shadow by the leg with his fist and slams the warrior into the ground several times before swinging his blade at him....

Boss fight: X'carhis
Rank: Chaos Lord
Reward: Corrupt Power Sword

Angelus is unconcerned with the damage to his armour, the supernatural bone alloy in it would mend itself in short order, as his shin had already done, but that sword could be... troublesome. Angelus feinted low with one blade whilst rising high with the other. The chaos lord made a snap decision and had to move backwards out of the way of both blades, Angelus pressed his advantage ruthlessly slamming his blades in conflicting arcs that forced the Chaos lord to keep moving backwards unable to block both weapons at once. Angelus was relentless and never tired and soon the Chaos lord's actions began to slow. And it wasn't long after that that Angelus backed off. The fienting manouvre pulled the Chaos lord right in with a counter attack which Angelus had full expected. He allowed the weapon to move past his guard but instead of letting it hit him he simply palmed downwards with the flat of his blade on the Chaos Lord's wrist with intense force. An audible crack was heard as the ceramite of the powerarmour shattered and flaked to the gorund and the Chaos lord grunted in pain as his wrist snapped and the blade clattered to the ground. Angelus kicked X'charis clear with a contemptuous smirk.

He kicked the Chaos Lord's blade back over to him and gestured with one bony, but gauntlet covered hand and with anouther crunching snap the Chaos lord's wrist mended itself and the power armour flowed over with renewed repair. Angelus simply murmered.
"Again"

X'charis sneered and picked up his sword firing arcs of energy from his palm at the power armoured harbinger. Inexplicably to the traitor champion many of the energy bursts fizzled in midair and the ones that did hit Angelus were muted, seemingly scorching the armour and doing little more.
"None of your trickery Chaos Lord, this is a fight, not a display of cheap magic tricks."

"Oh really?"

X'carhis slams the hilt of the Power Sword into the Shadows face, breaking parts of helm before swinging the blade upwards slashing the chest of the dark warrior before swiping at him with his Power Fist which breaks several of Angeluses ribs. X'carhis begins to move towards the shattered warriors helm and crushes it before turning to the warrior.


"I expected something more!"

You know how a post would be very nice Reaper?

And I wanna boss fight!

A Bolt shell tares right through Shas's right arm, spraying blood and shattered bone across the field as Chaos Havocs burst from cover and open fire. Raining down Bolter shells that crush Tau Fire Warriors in an instant, Shas ducks behind cover holding his broken and bloody arm. He watches as his arm quickly regenerates.....

The shadow get silently back to his feet and when the Chaos lord swings his power fist again Angelus does a heavy uppercut stab with the sabre in his right hand slipping right through the forcefield around the weapon and impaling the Chaos lord's hand severing tendons all the way through, Angelus's broken bones are of no hindrancew to him and already many of them are recoverig, and his armour renews with every heartbeat of the Chaos lord's twin blood-pumpers. Angelus wrenches his sword free and then lunges forwards one blade hacking high the other low and this time the Chaos lord cannot spring back as Angelus aids his lunge with a burst from his jetpack and X'charis has to block Angelus's strike with one o fhis own using the one sword to block both blades. Angelus had hoped for this. He twists heavily at the shoulders and rotates his arms with incredible strength, the Chaos lord unable to resistys feels with a touch of horror the blade in his hands being wrenched from them, and in a second the weapon is skittering away. X'charis vainly tries to kick Angelus away but Angelus' sword comes down severing the Chaos lord's leg at the knee, a second swing lops of an arm, and then Angelus smashes both blades heavily up into the Chao's lord's hearts and then wrenches them free.

The Chaos lord collapses on the ground dying swiftly but Angelus isnt done with him yet, he gestures with his hand once more and the chaos lord is returned to health.
"You are far to arrogant Chaos Lord, your position has made you weak with power, for every weakling human you have killed your body is less used to fighting a true foe. This I shall remedy before we have a true battle. Now, Fight."

"You were foolish to return me to full health, but it shows that their are some that also know the ways of a necromancer in this desolate place. But nevertheless I will kill you, again and again. No powers or psychic abilities have ever stopped me, know come."

X'carhises blade flys towards him allowing him to grab it, it snarls and screams as he fully activates the Daemon Sword before pointing it in a taunting manner towards the Shadow.

Angelus laughs coldly and hollowly
"This is not the power of the warp, this is not even my power to wield, I am meerly a conduit for the powers of the Shaman aboard the Darkthought, he chooses to renew you after each battle, it is not my choice, but he and I have an understanding, we fight together as one and he channels his energy through me and see's through my eyes, and through him, and by extension myself, my entire legion helps guide my blade, you do not fight but one man, one astartes, you fight us all."
Angelus then taps into the swirling energies in his Psyche and lets out the multitude of voices that waft through his mind, his helmet lenses glow an eeiry blue and his blades are covered in white lightning,
"We are legion"

"Of coarse, now die."

X'carhis equips his Twin Linked Bolter and fires a shot directly at the head of the Shadow, it sends him flying backwards as X'carhis moves forward and opens fire continuously as he purses the Shadow.

Angelus activates his pack in midflight flipping him over and then propelling him forwards into the gunfire of the lord, the bolts of the weapon skitter off of his streamlined form and detonate behind him as his blades come forwards and smash the twin linked bolter out of the chaos lords grip. He smashes X'charis backwards and then drops into a fighting stance as X'charis sprints towards him. Angelus block's the traitor's blade as it hacks down and makes a slicing movement under the weapon making the lord leap backwards, Angelus then pivots on one foot slamming his elbow into the jaw of the warrior sending him sprawling in the dust. Angelus moves forwards with all the grace of a predator, but X'charis is not yet done and stands swinging heavily at Angelus' head. The sword was quick, but Angelus could have blocked it. He diddnt bother. The blade swept through his neck armour and his head hit the floor. But the body kept moving heedless.
"Nice try Chaos lord, but it takes more than that to destroy a harbinger of the Screaming Skull."

Angelus hacks the chaos lord's arm off at the elbow and then plunges both blades into his chest slamming each through a heart. The Chaos lord splutters and choughs for a few seconds and then lies still. Angelus reaches down and plucks the powersword from the grip of the disembodied wrist and looks it over before mag locking it to his back. Then he sheathes his swords and picks up his head, holding it in place his armour and vetebrae heal respectivley and he is as good as well... undead. The Chaos lord does not rise.

The Chaos Lord dodges the attack of the Shadow and unleashes a powerful blast of psychic energy that ripples and shatters the Shadows form forcing him to fall back as the Chaos lord is able to strike him, grabbing the Shadow X'carhis shoves his blade through the chest of the Shadow and pulls it upwards severing the warriors right arm from his body......

(OOC) You aren't immortal, and you certainly will be vulnerable to Psychic powers.

hm, yeah got that,

Angelus watches the arm fall to the ground with mild distaste and prods it with his foot, he sighs gently with the blade of the chaos lord still wedged in his armour. and grabs said blade with his gauntlet. One mighty heave snaps the last 6 inches off of the blade and frees Angelus to stoop to pick the now limp arm.
"Thats going to take some time to fix."

He lashes out with his foot catching the chaos lord in the chest, his jumppack igniting he launches himself forwards using his feet and knees to decimate the Chaos lord's ornate armour, careful to never truly damage to lord but at the same time not givng him the time to strike back, only th armour is damaged and soon it is only a collection of shards and wires on the ground, some kind of supernatural force adding speed and strength to Angelus' attacks. Then Angelus beins work on the Lord himself, still hovering in the air on a cusion of fire he smashes his feet in brutal lighting quick kicks that shatter bones and dismember limbs, snapping arms and legs off at vital junctures with ease.

Argylle wasn't able to help himself, really. The sound of a mid-air battle had caught his attention. As unusual as that was, his blade had sensed another daemon weapon. Sending his Raptors back to base to recover from the battle they had so recently left, he rose silently through the air on his now-black wings. Disappointed, all he found once he got to the area was another Chaos Lord lying on a plume of fire.

A shadowy figure hovered above him. Argylle saw no colour in it, no beauty which could be corrupted. That such a thing could exist was an insult to Slaanesh. Obliging his god, Argylle drew his blade silently, impaling the Shadow through the back and using his Doom Siren to blast the thing off again. His wings flared multicoloured with triumph as the skeletal figure plummeted towards the ground.

The two warriors are fighting before the main Titan gates were Kenorth watches from affar, he smirks as X'carhis begins to fall to the Shadows attacks and soon calla out for the Sorcerer;

"Kenorth......Kenorth! Open.....a portal.....now!"

The Sorcerer laughs at the Chaos lord who realises the Sorcerers true intentions, and begins to roar and shout as he pushes the Shadow back, turning to the Chaos Sorcerer he grabs a discarded Bolter and fires rapidly but fails to pierce the Titan gates shields;

"Milord, there has been a change in command, it seems that in order to properly use the Titan a sacrafice is required. While over the years we have slew a great many we were unsure if it would work at first, in fact I counted on it! You should remember X'carhis, you'll make a worthy tribute to Chaos and my accession."

"No! Damm you......Sorcerer!"

X'carhis swings his blade madly but soon is cornered by the Shadow......

I'll allow Marta to reply to Durza's post.

Angelus feels a blade rip through his back armour and his vision trembles, his arm is only now healing and as the sonic blast throws him forwards his mind stumbles over the realisation that Angelus now has two worthy foes to fight. His now regenerated arm in place he decapitates the Chaos lord without anouther thought, hedless of the power unleashed at that point, but instead turns to the new assailant. He shrugs his midnight black cloak aside to reveal his armor and the rapidly healing chestplate. His vivid white armour and gold banding with black undershadows is truly a canvas of death, splattered in blood and a viscous white-grey substance that leaks from his armour joints, a coruscating blue energy field ripples dramaticaly oer the bone plate and leering skulls jut out from many surfaces.

Angelus looks the newcmer over and sees a similar tableu, in different hues of color but just as devoted to the prince of pleasure as once Angelus desired to be. He held up a hand, and coldly adressed the newcomer.
"Servant of the Prince, halt in your words, and halt in your deeds, I was once a servant of our shared master adn you and your sons would be a valuable ally on this plane of battle, I cannot vouch for your continued saftey after the battle, unless you should choose to join the forces of my current master permanantly. For the time being however it would be more benificial for the sons of Slaanesh to fight as one, instead of slplit along the seams, the pleasure of battle is best shared rather than greedily clutched."

The skeletal figure recovered too quickly to be natural, turning in mid-air to decapitate the Chaos Lord he had been fighting. The dark cloak he swept aside revealed that he wasn't the bland creature Argylle had thought.The armour had an extreme beauty all its own. Argylle couldn't help but laugh at the thing's words.

"Servant of master unknown, my warband has not been safe for ten thousand years, and one more enemy out to get us won't make much difference. However, I can heed the wisdom of your words. We shall be allies... for now at least."

Chapter Two: The Titan War



Kenorth teleported into the titan as its defensive gates lit up, masses of turrets turned on the Alpha Legion, remains of the Word Bearer defensive forces and Inquisition watched in horror as they opened fire reducing many of the troops to dust and ash while others fled in sheer terror, Callus smiled as he manipulated the Titans defensive weapons too crush the invaders and interlopers as they fled in sheer fear. Argylle and the Shadow quickly fled into the darkness of the coming night as the titans weapons finished off those who remained. Energy shields glittered with power as Callus raised them to Kenorths orders while the Word Bearers began to fully probe the titan and set up shrines to Chaos, bringing up the bodies of the fallen to soul furnaces to become sacrifices while wreaked vehicles were torn open to find cowering survivors who ether surrendered to Chaos or became new sacrifices to the dark gods. Kenorth smiled as more Word Bearers poured from rips in reality and Daemons followed, Defilers and other bleak war machines soon surrounded the once grand machine while Kenorth downed his new Terminator armour and meet with the arriving Sorcerers with Callus by his side;


"Ah my cabal, I trust you have been informed of Lord X'carhis unfortunate demise but I have taken command and am fully ready to lead the Word Bearers to victory over the foes of the Dark Gods, once the Titan is operational we will destroy this barren world and begin planning for our next attacks on the Imperium."


The Grand Sorcerer, Z'trix stood forward. His armour decorated by golden glyphs of Tzeentch and Chaotic symbols that glowed with ethereal energies, his staff was a long black one that was dotted with foul Daemonic smirks and snarling faces and at the top the head of a Black Templar's Emperors Champion. He bowed to the Sorcerer and stood up;


"You are a mighty example of the strength of Chaos Kenorth, Logar is pleased and so is the Council. I'm sure if you wished, you could join them but I must deliver the news I was sent to deliver. You must destroy a Tau fleet over this world, we did not expect such weaklings would pose a threat but our sources say they are seeking an artifact that must be destroyed, a entity within poses some sort of threat to our plans."


Kenorth laughed, he placed his staff on his back and nodded to Z'trix;


"You must not worry Z'trix, I seek power and will achieve it with my next actions and these Tau are minor annoyances, if they pose a threat we will eliminate them. Now I must conduct the praise of my Warriors, they seek to offer up more of the dead to Chaos....."

Kais takes cover and turns to his last surviving memeber of the Elite Warrior squad, who he vaguely remembered as Qaur'is.

He nods to him, and the Warrior returns it before priming a grenade and throwing it over cover, and hearing it dismember some Chaos soldiers approaching.

Kais then jumps out from cover, and feels power pulsing through his veins, before a green atomic energy starts oozing out from his extended hand.

"Oh."

It jumps from his hand, and speeds towards a Chaos Raptor taking him out immediately, his body become a melted wreck.
Kais then spots some of the Chaos Raptors dropping from the sky unexplainably, and realises that Ter'on and the stealth suits must be doing thier job.

He raises his rail rifle, ready to fire, and extends his hand to see some more atmoic power forming from his palm.

"Let's go then."

[Shas'O......we've located......the object....our comm channels......are being blocked by it energies....Chaos forces retreating.....we need assistance......]

(OMG KAIS GOT CORRUPTED!!!!!)
Angelus had asked for and recieved coordinates for the Alpha legion home base on the planet and had traveled swiftly there with the aid of an otherworld gate. When he arrived he voxed his Shaman abord the darkthought.
{Darkthought this is Shadow, copy}
{Copy that Shadow we hear you, over}
{Patch me through to Ferros, over}
{One moment... over}
{Angelus, you have done well so far, I am proud of you. I take it you wish to open a oneway? over}
{Yes, and last time I checked I needed your permission. At the moment Im thinking a squad of harbingers and two wreaths of ghosts. over}
{Not a problem my protegee, good luck over}
{Luck has nothing to do with it. Ok prepare the nexus for transport over and out}

Angelus gestured with a wave of his hand and a twisting motion with two fingers, making a circle in the air, written in glowing golden thread that did not dissapate. He took from his mag belt a disk of what appeared to be bone, but was smooth and unmarked and was about 6 inches in diameter and a half inch thick. The disk he carefully placed in the center of the glowing circle and there it hovered. He tapped the disk and it hovered up into the air about 15 metres up, and from that point the ring of golden thread expanded into a titanic ring, which began to swirl inside with flashes of color and light. When Argylle landed beside him and made towars the portal Angelus gently held him back with one imperious hand.
"Do not touch the disk, it is a one way portal, anything that goes from this side to there is desintegrated, it would be bad form for my newest ally to kill himself or at the least be injured by the route with which reinforcements come.

And sure enough after a few moments an ethereal wind began blowing through the portal and then the sounds of titanic engines of war moving. Through the portal first came 10 power armoured shapes, that were however thinner and more streamlined, with strange fluted jump pack on their backs and carrying large blades crackling with energy. Behind them came a pair of Rhino apc's but these tanks were strange, one could almost see straight through them, and the darkness particles that still swirled in the gloom seemed to pass straight through the tanks rather than pool on the outside. The tanks halted next to Shadow and Argylle adn the side door of one opened silently, And from the depths came a strange figure. His power armour was ghostly and again like his transport, one could see straight through him. The weapon he carried however was long and tube like and faint sparks flitted out from it, those that hit the ground sizzled angrily before going out. Ghostly the warrior may be but his power was undiminished.
"Angelus Umbra, Harbinger of the Screaming Skull, I am Brother Intentus, squad leader of the 3rd company 2nd file ghost squad, my counterpart Brother Octavius, of the 3rd company 3rd file is in his SSR creating a link with the otherworld, Brother Avis of your own Harbinger's children accompanies us with His Harbingers. We are at your command Shadow."

"Good to know you are with us Intentus, it is some time since I saw you on the plains of shard. It will be good to have a fellow plainswalker with me. Now here is the situation. These Sons of Slaanesh, first of all, are our allies, I make no secrecy that this may not always be the case, but under no circumstances are they to be fired on as of yet. Brother Argylle here has agreed to fight alongside us with his troops. A Chaos Sorceror, who has self styled himself as the leader of the Word bearers on the planet. Has taken ontrol of the Titan buried here. The titan is of no particular concern of ours, however there are Inquisition and Tau forces here which we must deal with if we are to proceed with the Amelioration. I would have us move on the Alpha Legion command post as soon as possible.

"Ah, the Inquisition..." Argylle licked his lips. "It's been a while. We shall... tie them up... while you take care of the Tau. I would suggest you come, but most of our former allies haven't shared our taste in music." Argylle chuckled, striding away without waiting for confirmation. His wings faded to black as he took off, changing to dark blue with curiosity about his new 'allies'.

They were certainly nothing natural, but it would be foolish to be the first on the battlefield to find out exactly what they could do.

[Raptor one, this is Argylle]
[Yes, my lord?]
[We have an alliance. You'll know them when you see them, they're... unusual. We are allies until the battle ends, so see that you keep in touch and make sure not to attack any friends. Understood?]
[Of course, my lord]

Argylle wondered what the Shadow had meant. The way he had talked had held a grim certainty of death. He hadn't heard anyone that sure of their results since Isstvan III.

Argylle rolled to avoid a low patch of cloud. What would happen would happen. First, there was murdering to be done.

The black crystal was surrounded by dark green mist, the large shard sat atop a small rock pedestal and as one of the Tau approached it he recoiled as it's black and foul energies extended but moved forward despite the foul thought of even nearing the object. As he touched it he began to study it's surface;

[Documention 12: Object appears to be beyond 60,000 years old and is dotted with strange glyphs, it shows a serpent of some form with skeletal figures, beginning to move.....wait something's happening......object is moving!]

The scientist moves back as the crystal cracks open and something foul emerges, as old as the stars and far more powerful. The C'tan known as the Star Serpent emerges and unleashes a foul roar of fury.....

(OOC) Marta, meet something worse than Syrath and far stronger A C'tan.

Angelus watched the Raptor Lord take off without a second thought, he had no worries about the sonic weaponry of the Sons, the Skull Screamers had no organs, auditory or otherwise to rupture, the music would be appreciable in its purest sense. He motioned for Intentus to return to his Skull Screamer Rhino and for Avis to approach.

"Brother, it is good to see you again with these dead sockets. I would have you take point this battle, my own interests need to be fixed on the goal. I do not have the opportunity to find interest in the cries of death these fools shall perpetrate."
"Of course Shadow, we flow like darkness."
"And strike like the void, let us go now. Remember the Ghosts will have to keep up, There is a ravine some 1500 metres west of this position, slightly beyond that , perhaps anouther 500 metres, there is a battle taking place. We will have to make ourselves kown there, Have the ghoss demolish the gateeway they will see there. The chaotic denizens here think that they're armours are insuffereably indestructable. We shall disabuse them of this fanciful notion, But later, first we have to purge this planet of the Tau. Thier prescense hinders us more even than the sons of chaos. Come let us move."

Angelus leapt upwards his jumppack throwing him skywards gracefully and all around him the Harbingers, lithe and agile as they were ascended into the skys on thin jets of flame. The armour of these warriors was melded to the skeletons of their bodies, and so it was not only thinner but far lighter. Alongside the slight ethereal quality of their bodies from frequent trips through the Otherworld gates they were extremely light and ruthlessly fast. They were the Harbinger's children, and Angelus had trained them for one purpose and one only. To hunt the commanders of enemy factions. They had emitters built into thier vox systems that had hypnotizing qualities, any who heard them speak were thrown into a stupor of lethargy, that was tinged with supernatural effectiveness, whereas the screeching wraithlike warcry that they released before plummetting into combat could freeze even the most fearless of warriors in their tracks with its unearthly quality that set the nerves of its victims aflame with terror.

He was extremely proud of the warriors he had trained, every one of them a masterworkof skill and finesse combined with blistering speed and a supernatural strength that emananted from the armour melded to thier very beings. The few Imperial records that reffered to them knew them only as the hunting shadows that skimmed the edges of combat, before landing like a thunderbolt, powerful, terrifying and fast. So fast that if one blinked they would miss the warriors such was the speed with which they swooped through combats. Thier usual Modus Operandi was to hover high above their targets moments before attack and then plummet downwards in spiralling patterns that were impossible for all but the most advanced target pathing systems to track. The warriors would unleash then their horrifying screams that sounded like the banshee's of Terran mythology, horrible keening sounds that even without the amplifiers would have most enemies feeling in terror. Entire Ork armies had been routed with such a descent on thier Warboss.

For when they landed the Harbingers would all target the same enemy overwhelming him with brutally efficient and skilled attacks that were lighting fast and if one were to see the attacks they would see the slightly glowing blades of the Harbingers cleanly slicing through all forms of defense, from terminator armour to the Kine shields of the Thousand sons. None could escape the brutal assaults of the Sons of the Harbinger. One of thier favorite kills was the assault of a Dark Eldar Wych cult in the rare time where the Harbingers targetted their own prey, they had attacked so fast and with such blistering power that the very sensations that the Dark Eldar women were trying to exact from the pain were denied to them, so fast were they killed.

And so Angelus had quite intetionally created a strike force so terrifying that many commanders chose to flee than face it. Not even the armoured tank hull of a Bane Blade could protect a commander as they had proven when they had assaulted a Commissar Lord from the depths of his Super Heavy Flagship tank. When Angelus had told the Sorceror that it would be better for the Warp spawn to be off planet when the Skull screamers started to arrive.

He was quite serious

But for now thier target was the Tau...

(I'm coming for you Kais...)

A ctan ayee.... crikey, good thing I brought bone lances

"Open fire!"

The titans defensive weaponry began to take aim, they located the undead and opened fire. Two of the undead were reduced to ash instantly by the sheer power of the blasts while the others broke formation, artillery and heavy turrets fired masses of shots as they bombarded the enemy....

C'tan don't fear you, and he's censored, I'll wait till GS posts for the SS

read my post again, after seeing yours i edited it, Im now heading for the tau
Oh and point of note. Lets examine for a second here what you are proposing just happened, those artillery and anti aircraft guns just picked up, from over two kilometres away, 11 man sized targets and fired on them, somehow hitting them even across that distance considerng the awareness and speed of the harbingers, and they did so ignoreing the dozens of far more threatening Inquisition craft


I think you need to stop targetting me outright

I never said the C'tan would fear me, but perhaps he should, a bone lance is effectivly an ap3 lascannon with the lance usr

This isn't a basic shard, this is half of the true being and the range of the Titans weapon is massive.