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Made in gb
Pragmatic Collabirator




Corpse filled trench somewhere.

PREPARE TO BE PURGED XENO SCUM

*Kreiger equips lance and charges at Krazy Git*

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Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

*Only to run straight into the flames from the Burna.*

HOPE YA LOIKE BURNIN' UP YE GIT!
   
Made in gb
Pragmatic Collabirator




Corpse filled trench somewhere.

OH GOOOD GOD! THE BURNING!.

*Jumps out of fire, and rolls onto Krazy Git in flames…they both get engulfed in flames*

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Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

*But he once again steps away, and kicks the other away as he slaps the fire off that's erupted on his arm.*
Zoggin' 'eck, quit makin' me burst inta flames with ya!
   
Made in gb
Pragmatic Collabirator




Corpse filled trench somewhere.

ALRIGHT TO HELL WITH YOU ORK.

*CALLS IN EXSTERMINATUS!!!!*

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Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

Wait wot?

*He looks a bit around, and then back at the burnt man again, frowning a bit more than usual.*
Well, ta 'ell with YOU TOO, 'DEN!
   
Made in gb
Pragmatic Collabirator




Corpse filled trench somewhere.

DAMN YOU HIGH LORDS OF TERRA!.

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Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

*The crisis suit staggers up, barely moving but still somehow functioning, it's lights begin to flicker.*

Auxiliary... you fight them off... I will stop the exterminatus...

*The suit's jet-pack engages, and it takes off, barely in control but speeding into the sky.*

((OOC: I love how technically my first guy is still back at the fallen titan, just hacking away at it with a chain axe. And yes, the crisis suit is about to pull an iron giant...))

"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

"Let these fools die here Venerable brother! Disengange and prepare to leave this damned world to its fate" the wolf lord says and heads towards a waiting transport alongside his entombed comrade that lays down a withering hail of assult cannon rounds
   
Made in us
Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot





In the warp, searching for Marbo

At the end of the mech fight, Bob's broken Kan stands (more or less) victorious! His celebration is cut short however, as he picks up the exterminatus call over the heretical tech that is on ork vok.

"No...I can stop this. I just need, some more time!" Using the technical skills his mother, a noble, paid a heretek for, he begins to tamper with the vox. Trying to get a call into orbit, Bob yells into the infernal machine.

"This is Inquisitorial acolyte Fral 'Bob' Leman, Cancel that Exterminatus, I just need a little more time!"

After all these years of searching for Marbo...he found me. Heretics beware! He's back! 
   
Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

*It's too late to call off the exterminatus. The missile has been fired. Only thing to do now is intercept it.*

*The suit pilot's voice scratches in on all coms.*

BROTHERS! AUXILIARIES! I SHALL STOP THE FALSE EMPEROR'S WEAPON! YOU SLAY HIS DOGS!

BLOOD FOR TH-

*The coms sudden cut out. Then a small red dot is visible in the sky, it rapidly expands, turning the sky into flames, but leaving the surface unharmed.*

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"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

The wolf lord grins as he wathes the skies turn to fire before closing the landing pad on the thunderhawk.
"Everything has happend as planed, relay my report to the stormcaller and get us into orbit brother pilot"
With those words the great gunship lifts of and roars towards space
   
Made in gb
Pragmatic Collabirator




Corpse filled trench somewhere.

XENOS….HERETIC SCUM…YOU ALL WILL BE PURGED LIKE ON THE DAY KREIG FELL INTO ITS HORROR! FOR COLONEL JURTEN!.

*The Exstermiantus lands, everyone miraculously surveys…but the world is a Nuclear wasteland*

DAMN YOU HIGH LORDS OF TERRA! WHY DID YOU NOT KILL THIS WORLD OF SCUM! YOU ONLY BOMBARDED IT WITH MISSILES! I WANTED TO DIE A GLORIOUS DEATH!

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Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

Meanwhile the world turns into a radioactive wasteland the wolf has reaches the orbiting Space Wolf strike cruiser that orbits the world.
"Set a course for Fenris! And make haste"
   
Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

*The ground quakes as a massive shadow appears on the horizon.*

ATTENTION! THIS IS FORMER IMPERIAL TITAN GLORY OF THE AQUILA NOW KNOW AS THE BLOOD-MURDERER OF KHORNE! JOIN ME OR DIE!

*The Tau had somehow managed to kill the crew of the massive titan, and painted it's entirety with their blood. He now stands alone at the controls, aiming the weapons at the loyalists below him*

"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in us
Pyromaniac Hellhound Pilot





In the warp, searching for Marbo

 Archie The Death Rider wrote:


*The Exstermiantus lands, everyone miraculously surveys…but the world is a Nuclear wasteland*


Bob's gamble paid off; by using the kan's hacked vox, and great impersonation skills, he convinced all the orks in the solar system that the exterminatus couldn't hurt ANYONE.

"Thank the Emperor..."

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After all these years of searching for Marbo...he found me. Heretics beware! He's back! 
   
Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

 Guardsmen Bob wrote:
 Archie The Death Rider wrote:


*The Exstermiantus lands, everyone miraculously surveys…but the world is a Nuclear wasteland*


Bob's gamble paid off; by using the kan's hacked vox, and great impersonation skills, he convinced all the orks in the solar system that the exterminatus couldn't hurt ANYONE.

"Thank the Emperor..."


*The titan crew was slaughtered by the might of KHORNE! But nice gambit!*

*The gun swivels to the ork dread.*

YOU FIRED UPON MY ALLY. WILL THIS BE A PROBLEM IN FUTURE?

"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

*And now that the crazy blue-headed chaos git is in that big ol' titan, he really needs to call in some more reinforcements, as the Mega Dread and the Contemptor Dreadnought kept on fighting.

So he looks around in the barred wasteland of what the planet is now, and finds a hiding spot for him to radio his boss in.*
   
Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

OCC : Did you not notice myself and the dread withdrawing?

"Oh Look Venereable brother! They keep on wasting their time figthing smoke and mirrors, remind me to thank Njal when we rendevouzs back at the fang!" the wolf lord says to his entombed comraded that stands as his side.

"They shall die in ignorace brother! Wasting their strengt on figthing illusions. Just as you planed" the great warrior speaks in a deep rumbeling voice
   
Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

(Oh, I completely forgot that when I wrote my reply! I guess he got too contempt with fighting the dread to notice it.)

*And when the Dread finally slashes the opponent, it turned out to just be some kind of poofy distraction. Now that's out of the way, he looks at the new, even bigger kill. The Warlord Titan!*
STOMP STOMP, gotta get me a STOMPA! *bellows the dread through its speakers, as he furiously runs towards the titan.

Crazygit on the other hand peeks back up from cover, as he's finally done talking with his lads.* 'Dem gits'll soon get wot's comin' for 'em.
   
Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

YOU MAY NOT LEAVE!

*the massive war-machine open fires on the escaping astartes.*

"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

"Incoming fire from the planet below sire, but it will not pose a threath. Range and our current speed will ensure the shots passes by. Shall I order the gun crews to return fire?"

"I see, no increase void shield layer exstension and increase power to the engiens."
   
Made in us
Sacrifice to the Dark Gods






*Appears from the warp and frowns*
   
Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

*But suddenly, the Marines from their barges can see Roks, flying straight to the planet, with crude thrusters on the back of them, and icons of both Deathskullz and Goffs slammed and painted onto them as they rapidly flies closer to the surface of the planet.*
   
Made in no
Terrifying Doombull





Hefnaheim

"Pay no attention to it brothers, let the disloyal dogs left down there suffer at the hands of the xeno. Stay on course helsman!" the Wofl lord says in a cold tone before turning his back to the ocolus and ordering the vox links closed for all inncoming hails.
   
Made in us
Fireknife Shas'el






Richmond, VA

*Drops from orbiting Manta troop carrier*

 
   
Made in us
Morphing Obliterator






Virginia, US

*The massive titan turns toward the manta*

BROTHER! I HAVE COMMANDEERED A "HUMAN" CRISIS SUIT! THEY APPEAR TO HAVE A POOR IMAGE OF THEIR OWN MASCULINITY!

"I don't have a good feeling about this... Your mini looks like it has my mini's head on a stick..."

"From the immaterium to the Imperium, this is Radio Free Nostramo! Coming to you live from the Eye of Terror, this is your host, Captain Contagion, bringing you the latest Heretical hits!"
 
   
Made in au
Terminator with Assault Cannon






brisbane, australia

*thespace marine clutches his mighty stormbolter. * the drop pod, lost in deep space thunders toward the surface of the desertous ground.*
"soon, soon i will avenge my brothers,and the chaos-tau will die"
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*Insert witty and/or interesting statement here* 
   
Made in dk
Mutilatin' Mad Dok






Out in the country in Denmark. Zealand

*And far from the actual battle, the Roks smashes into the ground, revealing mobs of Orks, Deff Dreads and Kans, as well as two Stompas.
Unfortunately for Crazygit, they landed WAY too far away, as they were a simple dot in the horizont, with the exception of course with the Stompas and the smoke that belches out from all of the machines.*

Oh zoggin' hell, did 'dey really 'ave te lob 'em over 'dere?
   
Made in us
Fireknife Shas'el






Richmond, VA

Fires Crisis suit jets and launches towards Crazygit

 
   
 
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