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**Verviedi**

*Collapses onto the ground, slightly confused*

Owwwww... My nose, my brain... I think I'm going to-

*Vomits a spray of liquid metal and oil*

**2BlackJack1**

*dodges pool of oil and metal and helps Verviedi to his feet*

You should probably go lay down, upside downses do not look fun to do.

**Tactical_Spam**

FOR TERRA -Crashes Landraider into the room in the most Crusader fashion possible- RANDOM ENTRANCES ARE ALWAYS OF ASTARTES TEIR

**Verviedi**

*Stumbles into Tactical Spam, and falls over to the side*

I apologise, good sir!

*Locates a random door down the Hall of Discarded Plot Devices*

This looks comfy!

*Lies down on absurdly soft bed and plays with lamp*

*Door suddenly slams*

**Tactical_Spam**

FOR THE EMPEROR -starts hitting the dirty Xenos with a sword from the top of my Land raider-

**ZergSmasher**

*Starts blasting at the Land Raider with energy cannons*

"Leave my friends alone!"

**Buttery Commissar**

[Bows to Verviedi and falls over]
Sorry V, zoned out there for a bit...

I was able to lift you due to harnessing a little of my unwilling passenger's energy. [Cranks dial back up] Unfortunately it seems it's hard to concentrate when doing so...

Ooc: And that's what happens if you fall asleep for twelve hours after posting. I wasn't trying to be evil, I'm just in another time zone.

**Co'tor Shas**

*starts attaching multi-coloured steamers to the land raider, seemingly oblivious to the violence*

OOC: Case in point it's 2:30 here, while it's, what, 7:30 over by you.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Hears door slam] [Staggers down corridor] Why've you locked yourself in a room, V?

Ooc: Yeah, it's breakfast time here.

I went to bed like 10pm.

**Verviedi**

*Door slowly swings open and I fall out*

...Fething polymorphine. I can never get any sleep.

Er, proper sleep.

*Passes out again*

OOC: I believe the last time I got 9 hours of sleep was in august.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Slowly drags Verviedi to the tank bedroom and deposits him on the bed] [Places mug of cocoa on bedside table and leaves, closing the door quietly] I always assumed he used a wall socket.

Ooc: I am struggling with a pretty bad illness at the moment, no idea what. I'm just fatigued 24-7 but it's worse at night to the point I have to sleep or I fall asleep sitting up at the PC.

**Verviedi**

I do use a wall socket, but there's at least some biological brain in here, and it needs rest.

Thanks for the chocolate...

*Drinks chocolate and extends cable that plugs into the wall*

OOC: That's a shame. I've found that most viruses do that to me. Rapid cell death in the affected area causes some weird gak until the immune system fights it off.

**2BlackJack1**

*dodges Tactical Spam's sword*

Hey now, I highly suggest you don't do that.

**KaptinBadrukk**

*sees the vomit*

Yuch!

**Verviedi**

*Puddle of liquid metal becomes a small metal crab and scuttles away*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Steps back from crab in alarm] ...!

... [Composes self and pretends nothing happened]

ooc: It's been going on since August, I can do about 15hrs awake, tops. Hopefully the doctor will know what's wrong, had some tests done this week. Sometimes actual Admech look like a very appealing option.

**Tactical_Spam**

-Flips Landraider-

**brochtree**

*cheers at the chaos and comes out of the furniture fort swinging his claymore screaming "GROOOOG!" at the top of his voice."

**sing your life**

*drives off a ramp and shoots Bochtree in the face with its cannon whilst airborne because feth you*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Pulls Brochtree clear and hands him a drink] I'm not sure he'd notice being shot in the face, but it's pretty uncivil.

**Verviedi**

*Unsteadily rises from the bed*

Finally, some actual rest. Fething polymorphine...

**brochtree**

*Takes the bottle and flops in a corner drinking it. Seems he didn't notice the tank trying to shoot him.*

**Buttery Commissar**

Ay, he wakes. [Wanders into bedroom and replaces sedative cartridge from stock in bedside table]

...there's got to be a better way to do this. Hell, even bigger cartridges would be a start.

[Twitches] Can't complain...

**KaptinBadrukk**

Verviedi wrote:
*Unsteadily rises from the bed*

Finally, some actual rest. Fething polymorphine...

What is polymorphine? Is that like an old earth drug called Morphine?

**Verviedi**

Polymorphine is a drug that allows you to shapeshift. It's used by... Callidi.

**KaptinBadrukk**

And who is Callidi? Is she the psyker girl?

**Co'tor Shas**

Has she actually decided on a name yet?

**Verviedi**

Callidi are shapeshifters with completely fluid forms, because they use polymorphine. They're generally assassins.

**KaptinBadrukk**

So these Callidi, they're Changelings? Like the Founders?

**Verviedi**

Yes, I suppose.

Yurughh.