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**blood reaper**

"Arrius remember, do not let them know my plans. Address my favored on this please, and Coraks has already made his place in the Employers council. Also save the Snipers for me, I want to tear their eyes out and throw them into the warp."

Syrath's comm cuts out as the Chaos Destroy arrives over the planet, the ship appears above a small battle taking place between another Chaos Craft and Tau ship.

(OOC) Create the beginning for your Character Storm.

**blood reaper**

Tyranic Marta wrote:mildly *cough* overpowered *cough*

Cough, no, cough, you beat three Employers and have survived and have killed or maimed anything withing your reach. That's not all the Warriors of Syarth, only a detachment.

**Tyranic Marta**

Worked for it, i did, i started as good old marius and earned the right to be this epic... hes starting as a daemon prince with like 8 written psyker powers? :\

**blood reaper**

The spires shake and the ground collapses as the Silver Shark narrowly escapes the mass bombardment, Coraks retreats while the Endgame lands in the strange hanger of the Eldar ship with Syrath and the Farseer acting as bridge crew;

"Chaos Fighters approaching, preparing shields and defensive systems."

The Farseer sits in the navigators seat and studies several maps and charts;

"Plotting Coarse now, opening com channels with the Tau and Dark Eldat fleet. New contacts above the planet."

**Tyranic Marta**

and sure, but I'ts not my fault I survived. The Vortex grenade should have killed him.

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias meets Bel' at the bridge.
"Bit of a step up isnt it? Sniper to admiral?"

**blood reaper**

Tyranic Marta wrote:Worked for it, i did, i started as good old marius and earned the right to be this epic... hes starting as a daemon prince with like 8 written psyker powers? :\

Well:

1: You aren't Marius

2: Storm will you kindly post the page for Arrius

3: You have killed enemies that should of torn you to pieces with great writing skills, GS also has great writing skills

Also any further talks about this will be on the discussion page.

"Luidas get in the weaponry controls and stop those Chaos Fighters, we've got allot of them incoming!"

Syrath rapidly presses buttons and controls to keep the ship firing.

**Tyranic Marta**

Fair enough.

But yeah the vortex grenade was suppossed to kill him... for reasons ill keep to myself

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias gets comfy in the gunners chair and links his mildly cracked mask with the interface controls. He is momentarily overwhelmed by the information from hunreds of gun turrets but grins, this would be a test of his mental reflexes. He closes his eyes and begins to shoot down fighters by wielding all of the turrets simoultaneously

**blood reaper**

Cool, GS is a great guy and writer and helped develop the Syrath idea. This RP's about to get interesting...

Hundreds of blasts, thousands in fact.

In several seconds a single flick of a switch just destroyed a small fleet of Chaos fighters.

The Iron Warrior controlled Eldar ships make no effort to fight back and begin retreating but something does not retreat, the newly arrived Bridge crew of Tau and Dark Eldar stand back in awe as it rises.

The lead Employer.

Far larger and more 'decorated' than the others it strides towards the bridge glass and presses it's hand against it, cracks appear but the glass does not shatter.

It bows its head, afraid of one thing for the first time in existence.

It warps away instantly, it flees.

**Gathering Storm**

Tyranic Marta wrote:mildly *cough* overpowered *cough*

[OOC] That be the role I play in bloodreaper's RPGs. I've played as a C'tan before, and they are horrendously overpowered. Besides, would you have rather me be Syrath? Arrius is on equal power the the NPC Lord Coraks Agrath. And, to all intents and purposes, this is bloodreaper's character.

"Your commands shall be honoured. Master"

Arrius began to hone his senses on a particular target, the Leader of the Employers.

"I shall complete the double bluff. To prove Coraks' 'Loyalty' to those fools" The gargantuan beast mused.

**Tyranic Marta**

Hey, weve sorted it out, I just get mildly frustrated when i have to post over three hundred times in the Eye of Terror series to get this kind of epicness and you can start with it :\

**blood reaper**

Bridge crew, hard wired into the ships main battle computer begin the scan and work tirelessly to find the targets;

[We have located Coraks and the 'Alpha' lord Arrius, what are your commands for the following situation?]

The Servitors cold and mechanical voice almost made the Chaos Champions and Commanders around Arrius felt scarred but the Daemon lord smirked.

"Prepare the ships for landing and combat now."

**Gathering Storm**

[OOC]I would have posted much earlier (starting from scratch), but I had a lot of real life stuff to deal with over the last few months. Bloodreaper was just kind enough to offer me another epic position to play, when I met him in person today.

**Tyranic Marta**

reaper, can we have a post about our ship?

**Tyranic Marta**

oops missed it sos

**WARORK93**

Beltayn chuckles despite himself "A hunter does what he must to survive, and right now that means getting away from here. Hold them away while I get this thing back towards the Tau fleet."

Beltayn pilots the large yet lithe ship to the best of his ability, which is considerably awkward considering he has very little experience in ship control.

"Can't you fly this thing straight?!" Syrath yells over his shoulder at Beltayn. The Eldar pathfinder pays him no mind, concentrating on the swarming displays around the control throne. Despite the strangeness of the work he was doing, Beltayn was surprised this was working at all, normally ships of this size required large amounts of crew members to operate, this one, however, seemed to be able to be piloted with less effort due to its design...it was extremely old, a relic from before the fall of his people, questions about its origins swirled in his head but the rocking of impacts on the ship's shields snapped Beltayn back to the fight.

"I'm keeping her steady as best I can...hold on, this might get a lot bumpier."

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias uses the ships vox system to tlak to Bel' ... or rather yell at him
{BELTAYN GET THIS THING INTO ORBIT NOW!!!}

Ludias is mildly shocked at his outburst, he had never yelled at his friend before.

{Sorry Bel'... that was uncalled for}

Ludias redoubles his efforts into firing at the fighters and ground crews

**blood reaper**

The cracks turn into words, glowing green words that become arched and glow with energy;

"Be careful were you tread...do not believe....that we are beaten...."

The Ship enters orbit, annihilating a Chaos Craft assaulting the small Tau/Dark Eldar fleet and the smaller Tau ships begin to dock in the massive crafts many hangers and docking bays.

(OOC) This is like the ship Syrath used in the original one but bigger

**WARORK93**

OOC: You're talking about the flagship right? You mean its bigger than the supercarrier?

And what of the rest of that fleet? What happened to it?

Beltayn watches as the Chaos ships begin to lift off and the appearance of the huge daemon occurs, he hesitates for a moment before Ludias' shout snaps him back around.

"Heading for orbit...axillary power to engines, get us out of here!" He shouts at the display as he throttles the ship's engines to the max to get the ship out of the planet's atmosphere.

**Tyranic Marta**

BIGGER?????!!!!!!!

Ludias slowly removes himself from the targetting matrix and gets up unsteadily. His mind feeling slightly blank from the sudden loss of all the turrets data. He pats Beltayn on the shoulder congratulating him and seemingly oblivious to the people trying to get his attention he leaves the Bridge. The fatigue of the last few hours is catching up with him and his vision of an angel did not leave his mind. He staggers down to the hangar and begins to rework the jump drive, fixing it from the sabotage it had experienced. He also begins to create a new quad of missles for Endgame.

His mind begins to wander and his masks feed crackles slightly, suddenly he simply loses consiousness from the fatigue of the last few days and the missle slips out of his hand...

(Up to you lot whether he dies here or not...)

**blood reaper**

Syarth follows Luidais to the bay and watches as he slips unconscious, the Daemon Smirks and drags him away before shattering his mask and laughing. He taps him on the head and slams him into a wall and brings out a large blade that flickers to life;

"Such a foolish one, your arrogance has been such a benefit to me. I will enjo..."

The Farseer impales the Daemon and punches him in the face before dragging Luidias to the bridge;

"We have a problem!"

**Gathering Storm**

"Excellent, we shall catch Coraks' by surprise", Arrius sneered, "You are to divert your forces towards inconveniencing Coraks!"

Arrius loomed over his commanders, who overtly jumped at his sudden exclamation. He grimaced, and gazed directly into their eyes, seeing the fear within them. Fear. An emotion he hated. An emotion he never felt. Yet, these whelps were overcome by it. Disgust. That was all he felt for them. Their deaths would be a welcome change.

"I shall personally attack the Employers directly", he paused, "and when I give the command, you are to release Coraks so that he can step in and 'save' his new 'masters'"

Arrius knew that he would never have to issue the command. As Coraks would cut through his followers with ease. And by that time he would be ready.

**blood reaper**

"We have a track on one of them, near to a small Chaos fleet directly above the polar regions of the planet. Coraks on standby with his troops with them as well commander, we have begun deployment and full scale attack is ready. Successful actions have a 3000.000 to 1 chance of causing the Employers to fully believe Coraks mi lord. "

**Tyranic Marta**

not to put a spanner in the works but diddnt I just wipe that sucker with the Endgames's rear quads? (Coraks)

**blood reaper**

Injured but not dead, it even makes the story more believable to have a injured servant beat the Daemonic lord of their greatest foe.

**Tyranic Marta**

ah fair enough

**WARORK93**

Beltayn rushes over to Ludias to make sure he is not dead, he is relieved that he is not but surprised to see that his face is not covered by his mask. Slowly it dawns on him that even with his body's enhancements, Ludias must hav succumbed to exhaustion.

"He is not dead but He requires rest, leave him be for now, we have more pressing matters..." He says as he goes back to the control throne. He scans the ship's layout for larger weapons than defense turrets.

"Is there any weapon on this ship that has a high enough yield to destroy or deface the planet below us? I know its crazy but we have to make sure these daemons do not control that fleet no matter what happens, with it they could begin a black crusade that wipes out the Imperium...and with it the galaxy. Find me something, find me anything!"

**Tyranic Marta**

Ludias becomes aware of himself. And his surroundings. Hes in a white room that seems to stretch on forever in all directions. He looks around and realises with a start that he isnt wearing his custom body suit. Instead he is wearing a plain white tunic. He gets up reaching instinctivley for a weapon, only to realise that he has none. For the first time in his adault life Ludias feels fear.

He looks around himself and sees nothing. So he begins to walk.

(I will continue with this soon....)

**Gathering Storm**

"Perfect! Launch the attack on Coraks' fleet. We need to make sure that the Employers believe that he is a traitor to our Leader. Leave no survivors, as Coraks will spare you no mercy!" Arrius boomed.

His servants followed this order without question, as they feared any repercussions they would receive for insolence.

"I shall make the Employers know the fear you are so accustomed to," he sneered malignantly at his subjects, "I will force them to trust Coraks, so that his betrayal will be even greater."