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**2BlackJack1**

*jumps off of BC and charges at Verviedi instead*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Punches blackjack repeatedly in the head with bionic arm whilst attempting to shield throat]

...Ow ow ow ow.

**Verviedi**

*Takes aim at 2BJ1's charging skull, and empties magazine at it*

Oh feth... Oh feth... Oh feth...

*Dodges out of the way of a claw*

**War Kitten**

*charges 2bj1 and stabs him with bayonet*
FALL TO ME XENO!

**Buttery Commissar**

[Sits down very gently and watches]

[Kimmy sits down next to BC and looks at his bloody shirt in alarm]

It's okay sweetie, he missed my tattoo.

**Trondheim**

I say What a lively bunch of rastafari! Care for some brownies?

**Co'tor Shas**

*sigh*
You do get hurt a lot.

Here slather this on the wounds, they should clear right up.

*hands BC a salve*

*comes out to see what all the fuss is*
*looks with interest at the talking duck*

**Trondheim**

Nonsense? I am quite resonnable actually. I save my fury for battlefields WHEN I AM CRUSING IVAN UNDER THE STEEL TRACKS OF MY TIGER TANK!!

Pardon that, my angry half sometimes gets out

**War Kitten**

We noticed.......

**2BlackJack1**

*one arm gets blown off by Verviedi's shots*

[Angry chittering]

*a second arm catches WK in the side while still charging at Verviedi*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Pockets salve] I'll go sort that out later. [Peers down front of shirt] Not too much later.

[Kimmy levitates Blackjack a short distance off the floor so that he loses traction] Okay now... Be nice.

**War Kitten**

*claw bounces off of flak armor*
Oh that's it......
*stabs 2bj1 in the throat with bayonet*

**2BlackJack1**

*roars in frustration at being stabbed and levitated*

*grabs WK's lasgun and rips it from his hands*

**ZergSmasher**

*Powers up shield and psionic blades*

"Prepare to die, foul creature!"

*Runs in and slashes 2bj1 with blades*

**2BlackJack1**

*leaps to avoid ZS and makes a bolt for the door*

[Guardsman steps in, aiming a lasgun at the genestealer*

[Chatters excitedly]

[Guardsman's face goes blank and he moves his lasgun to aim at the others and opens fire]

**Buttery Commissar**

[Potters into butter tank] [Sound of slight yelping]
[Emerges with clean shirt] Good grief that stings.

Hey now, ganging up on one creature isn't fair.

**War Kitten**

*punches the other Guardsman*
STAND DOWN!
*Guardsman swings again*
ALRIGHT!
*punches him unconscious*
*to 2bj1*
YOU!
*pulls out combat knife*
Looks like I'll have to do this the old fashioned way...

**2BlackJack1**

*turns to face WK and hisses before charging*

**Co'tor Shas**

*walks over and looks at blackjack with interest*
*positions self between blackjack and WK*
*a slight blue glow starts on an out-stretched hand and the creature feels a sense of overpowering calmness and peacefulness*

**2BlackJack1**

*stops in front of Her looking confused*

[Chatters at Her]

*Brood Mind starts to reassert dominance and the genestealer bares his fangs*

**Co'tor Shas**

*walks over and gently places hand on creature's head as the sense increases, pervading the room*

**2BlackJack1**

[Chatters at Her again]

*shakes head and turns around, heading for an open window*

**Verviedi**

*Sprints up to the Genestealer and wrestles it to the ground*

**War Kitten**

*raises Laspistol*
Time to put you down Xeno........

**Bobthehero**

''This trooper think you should use a hellgun, laspistols are lacking in power''

*raises his own hellgun*

''Like so *shoots*''

**2BlackJack1**

*begins to crawl away whilst on fire before realizing its dead and slumps to the ground*

**War Kitten**

*nods in thanks to Bob*
I could use a hellgun, you got a spare one? Or know where I can get one? My lasgun's been destroyed *points to where 2bj1 threw it*

**2BlackJack1**

*walks over to the charred corpse shaking his head*

Gue'la couldn't even leave anything for me? Here, let me look at this. I might be able to still get something out of it.

*pulls out a knife and starts cutting out pieces of the genestealer*

**War Kitten**

Apologies Kroot, we were trying to not die horribly, I'll ask the genestealer nicely to let us kill it cleanly
*super sarcastic*
*shakes his head*

**2BlackJack1**

You certainly made a mess of it. At least you all had the sense to not fight it in melee.

*sees people's looks*

None of you tried fighting it in close quarters, right?