Our avatars in a room.

Forum adverts like this one are shown to any user who is not logged in. Join us by filling out a tiny 3 field form and you will get your own, free, dakka user account which gives a good range of benefits to you:

No adverts like this in the forums anymore.
Times and dates in your local timezone.
Full tracking of what you have read so you can skip to your first unread post, easily see what has changed since you last logged in, and easily see what is new at a glance.
Email notifications for threads you want to watch closely.
Being a part of the oldest wargaming community on the net.

If you are already a member then feel free to login now.

**Overlord Thraka**

OOC: Gonna head out. NPC as needed and I'll see ya'll later

**zergling15**

*Remus bites the bear licks Huitz then bites Ra*

*Pokes out tongue and squeaks*

*Leo walks up to the chef*

Leo: One dragon salad please.

Chef: Purrfect!

OOC See ya later OT.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Sits down beside Leo*

Malfest Roast please.

OOC Night OT

**jhe90**

*Marla *

In fine chef.
*leaning back and relaxes on sofa*

*marking essays on a data slate she was sent*
*fluffy napping on the sofa next to her*

Oh yeah.. Jordan, and Leo.
Given we live in monster territory it seems.
What kind of defensive emplacements did you use to protect your settlements.?

We have some rapid fire plasma rifle turrets designed but what dud you use?

*In a side room skirtari engineers refitting and repairing one of the rooms wings back to a liveable state*

Ooc
Night OT

**zergling15**

*Leo wolfs down the food and legs it out of the room*

Leo: WOOHOO TIME TO HUNT SOMETHING!

*Leo leg it toward the mountain*

**jhe90**

*marla sighs*

Someone always gets hurt...
*has her thundwrhawk readied for alert*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Quickly eats the food, slightly more politely and hands the Chef a voucher*

Cheers.

*Looks at Marla and smiles*

We're the defense. The hunters. You lose us, you lose the only things that can consistently kill the horrors out there.

*Legs it out of the room and starts running up towards a Volcano*

**zergling15**

*Leo is about halfway to the mountains after 45 mins*

Leo: Holy *Huff* Feth *Puff* Why did *Huff* I choose the mountains?....

**Sgt. Vanden**

*About 50 minutes into scaling a giant rock-wall while chugging a drink*

Why'd I *Huff* Choose *Puff* The fething *Hoof* Volcano?...

**zergling15**

*Leo climbs over a rock and lands face first in the snow*

Leo: *Muffled cursing*!

**Verviedi**

*Calmly sitting in a comfy chair in the Room proper*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Gets to the top of the mountain*

Feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeth mee...

*Starts looking around for a monster about 1 hour into the hunt*

**zergling15**

*Leo is walking around on a the tundra and finds a frozen lake*

Leo: Good... Now where are you bastards?...

*Starts looking around for a monster around 1hour and 20 mins into the hunt*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Walking around, poking around tracks and large piles of monster dung*

This looks like a... *A shadow flies over Jordan* Gotcha.

*Runs off in the direction of the shadow about 1:40 minutes into the hunt*

**zergling15**

*Leo is laughing as she fights a giant shark frog monster*

Leo: Bring it ugly!

*Leo is winning the fight is at 1:50 mins into the hunt*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Commissar comes down from the building site and stops the PDF from running laps] Go and shower, then get on with tiling the new classrooms. We don't have enough men for you to be running around doing that at the moment. [Looks exhausted] [Sits in bar and orders a coffee] [Checks dataslate] Still no reinforcements. Maybe tomorrow.
I miss the Kroot, they were good builders, too..

[Leans on bar and falls asleep sitting up]

[Yarrick dozes on the sofa with Amy]

[Kimmy hands Huitz a tennis ball]

**jhe90**

*marla taps commisars shoulder*

Do you want some of my engineer's... I'm Marla, the PDF drill seargents wife, and also training them to be able to do basic patch ups on each other.

Commisar... You look... Familiar... Like I've seen your Twin...

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Neatly severs it's tail and grins*

*2:10 into the hunt, and the monster start limping off*

*Smiles and pulls out carving knife*

*Stabs it into the tail and removes something*

Ughh...Bloody fething scale...

*Ties tail to a rope and drags it around for a bit*

*Drops it at a small passage entrance and enters*

**Taeria**

*Hops over to V*
Hello!
*Waves at and sits by him boredly*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Commissar looks blearily at Marla] It's all nearly done now. One schoolhouse academy for medical training and treatment, and a psyker training and exercise facility. All we need are the fittings and tiling doing, miss.
And I'm a cross-dimensional coincidence. It's best not to think about it.

**zergling15**

*Leo has killed the beast and is dragging it back to the room, 2:35 mins in*

**jhe90**

*marla*

Ok... Well.i still have engineers if you need help... And I'm kinda a medical professor, don't know who ya hiring but I was running a unofficial class for them.

Least they can do basic combat first aid now.
Sure you don,t want us to find you a bedroom?

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Kills the monster at 2:50 and starts thinking of how to get it back to the room*

*Ties it up and starts pulling it*

*Grabs the tail on the way out*

**zergling15**

*Get back to the room basically dead 3:40 mins after the hunt started*

Leo: DONE ZAMTRIOS!

*Falls unconscious*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Returns to the room 4 hours after starting the hunt, looking worn out*

fething. Rathalos.

*Drops onto the dragged monster and passes out*

**Verviedi**

Hello, Taeria. You are functioning at optimal capacity?

**jhe90**

*marla waves*

Hey T... verdai

*looks at leo and jordan... *
exhaustion// just need sleep.

Sleepy commisar in the bar. id not wake him up.
impirum building a schools here... i think its impirum...

**Sgt. Vanden**

Reboot successful. Basic functions, returned.

*Wakes up with a start and groans*

Nobody touch the body. Except Leonie and Boran. The rest of you louts are about as competent as a Ceadus when it comes to carving monsters...

*Limps to Billy, grabs him, goes to bed, and sleeps*

OOC Night.

**jhe90**

*marla*

you had to dump the thing blocking the workshops...
meh... there a bulldizer round here somehwre... a vindicator do.

*gets on phone to ferasian hall to borrow a vinducor or dozer bladed land raider*
yeah i need somthing to shunt a multi ton carcas... yes.. its that big, i know you have a aires, with the upgraded engines. great.. il pick up when its ready.
ooc night.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Stasis bomb wears off*

Okay, it's right around this corner.

*Opens a door and is instantly met with the night sky 80,000 years ago*

Beautiful, isn't it.

*Leads Kara to the centre of the room and lies down*

OOC I'ma finish the hunt I'm on.
Oh, and btw, I don't think Jordan is stupid enough to actually drag the body into the room. I assume she left it by the door, came in, announced that she killed something, then went outside to probably carve the body but passed out. I cannot see how that would mean that the workshop entrance would be hindered in any shape or form.