<![CDATA[Latest posts for the thread "Inquisitorial roleplay."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/list/10.page JForum - http://www.jforum.net Inquisitorial roleplay. DM. We'll need the following actors:

Inquisitor.
Various members of his retinue; choose your roles wisely. I will be playing the role of interrogator and psyker.

Heretical cult leader. I'll feed this one visions from the dark gods via PM.
His henchmen.

Various civilians and bystanders.



One we get some players here I'll start the fun.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1110249.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1110249.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. sorry

You know, right after I saw this I thought I might make one of these threads (Orks roleplay? Naw, I think that might get boring after a while "WAAAAGH lets kill dis tribe!" "WAAAAGH lets kill these 'umies!" "WAAAGH Lets kill dese ova 'umies!" ect.)

What kind of inquisitor btw? A Witch hunter or a Daemon hunter?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1111176.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1111176.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112415.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112415.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
My lord has me on probation for excessive Exterminatus, and for throwing some toast at his head. I once became so angry I lifted up an entire Land Raider, or at least that's the story that's circulating.

My retinue does all of my work, because I get too frustrated with petty things.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112625.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112625.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. )]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112707.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112707.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112802.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112802.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112861.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1112861.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113504.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113504.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. DnD.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113669.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113669.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113712.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113712.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
A sharp young fellow who is sick and tired of being assigned to this particular commissar. Who, as has been mentioned, hardly does anything for himself. There have been many degrading moments in his service, such as when Inquisitor Furious demanded that he make him a cup of tea (and a scone). When Hazzard delegated the order to one of his subordinates Furious demanded that HE make it, or else he would declare exterminatus on his planet. After being served the tea, Furious complained that it was too milky. As it so happens, the Niverians pride themselves on tea and other beverages, so this was a grave insult.

The ship was quiet. It didn't really FEEL like they were hurtling through the Warp...surrounded by un-named horrors. Hazzard was uneasy, but he didn't mind getting the chance to rest, working for an Inquisitor lost it's Novelty after constanly running menial errands. Himself. He wasn't even allowed to order his own men to do it.
Private Donut leaned through the doorway.
"Sir, he's after you again."
Hazzard moaned. "Oh, feth it. What is it this time? Does he want me to give him a foot massage?" he asked sarcastically.
Falkin shifted uneasily. "Well actually..."

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"Beep beep boop", the servo skull replied.

"If that lazy piece of gak doesn't start aiding my relaxation in the next five seconds I swear to Terra..."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113825.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113825.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
...But wait. What about Niveria? Would they destroy it just becuase of him? No. Furious wasn't THAT insane...was he? Hazzard couldn't risk it. Sighing, he made his way to the Inquisitorial Quarters.

A blade whipped out to caress his throat. A inch further and he would have had a new ventilation system. He didn't even flinch. This happened every time.
"Hey Assassin." He muttered.
"Hey yourself." said the voice from the shadows. "Where are you going?"
"Where does it look like I'm going?" Hazzard snapped. "You ask that question everytime and I always say the same thing. To see his lordship Furious."
"Sorry." Said the assassin. "It's my first shift on this route."
"Yeah well..." Hazzard paused "Wait. There are more of you?"
"Um...oops. Said too much." The assassin changed the topic. "Why you going there?"
Hazzard scowled. "His lordship want's a foot massage."
The assassin snickered "heh, heh. Wait, Seriously?"
Hazzard nodded.

Suddenly the alarms blared. The captains voice sounded over the speakers.

+++We have arrived at our destination, Pyranda IV. This area is still contested so we'll be moving towards the far side. Raven's Gate is the only inctact friendly port. Please report to the deck for disembarkation.++

A heavenly choir sang in Hazzards head. Truly the Emperor was with him today. Saved by the bell.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113865.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1113865.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC:Apparently we're on Pyranda IV and it's under seige. Not what the GM had in mind, but we'll run with it.

Ieron. His accent can be traced to the remote death world of Actryx while his near-white eyes and a distinct ozone tang in the air mark him as a powerful psyker. His simple robes are reinforced in places by ceramite plating and inscribed with hexagrammic wards.

His brow furrows in concentration. "This... is not your average rebellion. These renegades seem to be under a malign influence." He turns to the inquisitor. "My lord, I would suggest that we make our descent immediately. Should we get closer I may be able to pinpoint the disturbance."


OOC: Thus far I'm thinking of making this adventure last a very long time. However, if someone thinks it's getting long let me know and I can expedite the conclusion.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114646.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114646.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.

Edit: Currently undecided between a talking Servo Skull made from an old Inquisitor, an Inquisitor in training or a Combat Servitor called Jack.
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Sorry to hijack the thread there, mate. I thought it was about time the story got moving. What did you have in mind instead?

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Kind of all three things I couldn't decide on mixed together ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114706.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114706.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Matters not, EF. I actually like your idea much more. n0t_u, I'd kinda prefer that you keep your character more plausible and give him a name.
]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114715.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114715.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. De-2?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114717.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114717.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. I'll go with the first idea, the servo skull made from an old Inquisitor Lord.
To get away with not having to come up with a full name I'll just say that only their last name is known, Torquemada.

Basically it's just a Servo skull, but because of his rank before dieing and being changed into a Servo Skull the character has one of the Jokaero weapons he had while he was still alive. One of his eyes was replaced by a mechanical one that can shoot lasers. Like Yarrick, but a little more effective than a Laspistol as it's made by the Jokaero instead of the Imperium. Not as effective as a Boltpistol though, but stronger than a Lasgun. I would have said Plasma, but I think that might be a bit too much, and with the possibility of overheating, it probably wouldn't have made any sense at all as it would have probably just killed him. The laser eye can be used to fuse metal together (So Orkeo gets the No-2-De-2, which was a cool idea )

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All he cared about was getting his men ready for the drop. And in a warzone like this, he wasn't too happy about that either. What the gak Furious wanted with a hell-hole like Pyranda IV Hazzard could only guess at.

He readied his bolt pistol, cleaned his chain-sabre. He looked himself up and down in the mirror. Young, clean-shaven, dashing even with that devil-may-care look about him. He was ready to lead the men, he only hoped that the facade of confidence would last. Unbeknownest to him, another pair of eyes studied him as well. Much more appreciatively to...

Hazzard couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. He scanned the room furtively. Nope, no way an assasin could be hiding in this small cabin. Was there? Hazzard tried to ignore the sense of unease. There was never a good feeling about carrying out an inquisitorial mission, but this foreboding was slightly worse than the rest. What was it that is making me so jumpy, wondered Hazzard? Oh well, time to meet the rest. He hadn't often had the chance to get a good look at the others, mabye now he should try to remember their names... ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114775.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114775.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114788.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114788.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
"Um...uh...Hi?" Hazzard Stammered.
"Are you alright, good sir?" The Servo-skull inquired.
"Ummm...Fine?" Replied Hazzard.
"Good, now don't let his Lordship know I'm here. I was not designed as a headlamp or a back-scratcher." The servo-skull shuddered.
Hazzard remembered his close encounter of having to give a foot massage, and shook himself to rid those thoughts. "Dead or alive, wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy."
"Very well then, it seems we have come to an understanding." The Servo-skull sighed. "I wasn't always a pet of a Furious' you know. A long time ago..."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114798.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114798.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. De-2" said the Torquemada, it noticed the disturbed look on Hazard's face. "What? I often hide in the air vents when I want to escape him" he continued. He flew up into the vents and returned with a small deck of cards. "Fortunate for me during my travels as an Inquisitor I discovered an old Terra game seemingly designed to strengthen one's patience. It was called Solitare." continued Torquemada. "It's the reason I fell out of the vent in the first place, you have no idea how hard this game is to play without hands and when you're only a head" he continued.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114811.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1114811.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Very well, but we're going to be in a whole world of hurt when we land without a tech-priest...

The ship's PA crackles to life, carrying the angry voice of Inquisitor Furious. "Get your plague-ridden arses into the briefing room, NOW. That is all."

Ieron sighed and looked about the empty chamber. "You just can't find good help these days, can you, my lord?"]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115186.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115186.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
http://www.games-workshop.com/gws/catalog/productDetail.jsp?catId=cat1410001&prodId=prod1110103

...you mean THAT inquisitor lord? He was Ordo Malleus, sillykins.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115189.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115189.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Inquisitor Furious poured a cup of recaf, but spilled some of it, got mad, and threw it against the wall. Ieron took that as an agreement, and sat quietly.

"All I want is a little fething competency from the people serving the Holy Inquisition of Man... IS THAT TOO FETHING MUCH TO ASK!? Every day there are disgusting, slime covered aliens and mutants and witches slithering between the crevices of our society, and they just loaf around and complain when I have them perform medical procedures necessary to the integrity of our missions. Like doing something about my fething back... EMPERORDAMMIT IT ITCHES!!!"

Inquisitor Furious threw off his overcoat and started scratching his back angrily. Then he put his coat back on, along with a standard issue hat of the Ordo Hereticus.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115218.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115218.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I think we should re-cap on who we've got so far.
Orkeo: Irritable Inquisitor Furios.
n0t_u: Despondent Servo-skull.
Owain: Are you the acolyte, Ieron?
EF: Leuitenant Hazzard.
Should we get more involved before continuing the storyling? Or let them catch up?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115504.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1115504.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Owain wrote:Oh, and about the name Torquemada...

http://www.games-workshop.com/gws/catalog/productDetail.jsp?catId=cat1410001&prodId=prod1110103

...you mean THAT inquisitor lord? He was Ordo Malleus, sillykins.


No not that guy at all, didn't realise that was his name all I knew of it was that he was called Coteaz. I researched Wikipedia about the Spanish Inquisition to help come up with a name. Tomás de Torquemada the first Inquisitor General. Also known as "The hammer of heretics, the light of Spain, the saviour of his country, the honour of his order". I guess I'll change it to another name from that same Wikipedia article seeing as it can be confused with that guy. The name will now be Sebastián de Olmedo, but just Olmedo.

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Emperors Faithful wrote:OOC: I think we should re-cap on who we've got so far.
Orkeo: Irritable Inquisitor Furios.
n0t_u: Despondent Servo-skull.
Owain: Are you the acolyte, Ieron?
EF: Leuitenant Hazzard.
Should we get more involved before continuing the storyling? Or let them catch up?


Not completely useless

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Emperors Faithful wrote:OOC: I think we should re-cap on who we've got so far.
Orkeo: Irritable Inquisitor Furios.
n0t_u: Despondent Servo-skull.
Owain: Are you the acolyte, Ieron?
EF: Leuitenant Hazzard.
Should we get more involved before continuing the storyling? Or let them catch up?


Sounds good. I am indeed Ieron. One final note on Olmedo; shouldn't he communicate telepathically?

+I think this is how that's usually done.+

Oh, sorry, that may have hurt. Some people aren't used to direct telepathy.

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(I would do telepathy in <these brackets>, because they look kind of mysterious, but you can use whatever you guys want!)]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116481.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116481.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. <This sounds about right for telepathy. Or you can put it in italics>]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116503.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116503.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
If not that, I'm going to restart as an Enginseer
I can easily write the skull out of this.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116547.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116547.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116578.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116578.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Emperors Faithful wrote:Or you could be the Engineseer that SERVICES the skull.
Video related?


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@ Orkeo: wtf? They really needed to make that? Weren't there already laws against this type of thing? If they're living it's rape, physical assault and should probably be intent to kill as well. If they're dead well there are even more problems with that.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116605.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116605.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116636.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116636.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Lexicanum wrote:Used throughout the organizations of the Imperium, each is built to perform a certain task. Some are designed for military roles, and among these some are built with enhanced optical sensors to allow them to fulfil a scouting role.


So the role this one was built for was basically to remain itself so as to act as an advisor. It can communicate telepathically as normal, but also talk normally when needed.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116653.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116653.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Mark my words, this is going to come up later in the RP.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116665.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116665.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. I considered being the Enginseer with a Servo Skull, but thought that it would probably be better if someone else joined and became the Enginseer instead.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116674.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1116674.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1117064.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1117064.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1117668.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1117668.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
ALRIGHT, THIS CONFUSES ME. NOT_U, YOU CAN BE A TECHPRIEST. >_>]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118759.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118759.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
With that out of the way hopefully it can start soon. Anyway time to write off the Servo Skull forever.



The Skull flinched at the sound of Inquisitor Furious' yelling echoing throughout the ship. "Well... It was nice to meet you, Hazard. But, I should really get back into the vent before *sigh* the Inquisitor finds me. You may not see me again, for I intend to leave this ship the first chance I get to go to a non-death world, friendly Imperial planet. I will drift thoughout the countryside.. Goodbye" said Torquemada, the skull drifted up through the open vent it had fallen out of.


Meanwhile, Inquisitor Furious continued to yell at his incompetent crew. A lone Enginseer approached and was followed by a Tech-Servitor. +Although not it's intended role, sir. This Tech-Servitors Servoarm might suffice as an adequate back scratcher+ said the Enginseer through a vox device from under the hood of the red cloak he wore.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118860.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118860.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I vote for us to round up an assassin!

Hazzard shook himself. Even with the gak you got just by hanging out with Inquisitors that was wierd all by itself.

He hurried out the room, before anything else creepy could happen. He ran smack bang into someone else and they both tumbled to the ground. "Oh FETH IT! What weirdo is it this time?" he moaned. He rubbed his head and looked at the other figure. A flicker of recognition passed between them. It was Ieron. Of all the crazies that Hazzard had been stuck with, Ieron seemed to be one of the more sane. Loyal to his master no doubt, but not as insane as him. Hazzard hadn't really spoken to him much though.

"Oh, it's you." Hazzard stated.
"Don't sound so pleased to see me." Ieron smirked. "Where are you headed?"
"Oh...um...away from...Lord Furious?" Hazzard hesitantly mumbled.
Ieron luaghed. "No doubt, that servitor didn't do the best job. Nearly broke the masters back. He's very annoyed at everyone right now."
There was an awkawrd silence at that moment of white heresy.
Ieron spoke. "Well, I guess we should be heading to the bridge."
"Nah, the captain's just showing off. Being all dramatic about dropping outta Warp. We're still a few hours away from docking in real space."
Hazzard planted himself up on a jutting pipeline, lighting up an Iho stick as he did so. Ieron shot the Iho stick a not-so-discrete look of longing. Hazzard patted the pipe next to him and proffered one of the sticks to the Acolyte, he seemed like an alright sort of fella.
"Here. We got time. Tell us about yourelf...]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118947.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1118947.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1119018.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1119018.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. "Well." Hazzard broke the silence. "You don't see that everyday."
"Yeah." Agreed Ieron. "I wonder what happened?"
They thought about this, and turned to each other, speaking at the same time.
"Furious."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1120093.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1120093.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
ok im a psyker we all love, but will never admit it
a culexus assassin. the anti psyker!
Called Effilion

Effilion watched as 2 men leant on a pipe and started to talk. he couldnt make out the words they were saying, on account of all his concentration being used to simoultaneously search for a heretical thought, and too keep the daemonic entities from scratching at his consciousness. the first reason was why he was now crouching on top of a duct directly above the two. he hadnt caught the complete thought but he had sensed enough <shoot the gakker>. of course, coments like this came into the minds of most people who had to spend time around Furios, but he always followed up a lead, no matter how trivial. silently, he dropped from the duct and landed deftly, and nimbly, much like a cat, on his feet about 5 metres from the two men.

the instant aura of revuslion emitted from the Culexus washed over the two oblivious figures. Effilion slowly rose up to his full height, and he target locked onto both men with his Animus Speculum. this was going to be interesting.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122212.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122212.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. Really, what could it hurt?

"I've been babysitting Furious for years now. How he's reached this position of authority is beyond me. I shudder to think what might happen if I weren't here to keep him on the right track." He sighs wearily. "Such are the options open to a beta-plus psyker. It's a gift, aye, but it can be a burden at times. And yourself?"


]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122240.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122240.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
They can't even give me a halfway decent techpriest. He thought. Its arms just snap right off... fething cogs...

Furious opened his can of Mountain Explosion, and true to its name, it exploded all over the front of his jacket. Which led to a great deal of swearing, and angrily spilling his drink even more.

I bet this that fething witch's fault...]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122330.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122330.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. Ieron shrugged. "Maayybe." He saw Hazzards worried look and said "It's okay, it doesn't work like that."
"Oh. How does it work?" Hazzard quizzed.
"I could tell you..." Ieron started, above them a shadow moved ever closer preparing to lethally cease this divulgion of secrets, "...but I'd have to kill you."
As both men laughed the cluexus assassin paused in confusion. It was precisely secrets like THAT which the assassin frequently did kill others over. Why were they laughing?

Ieron repeated his question. "So, tell me about yourself."
Hazzard chuckled "If your a psyker, couldn't you just take a look and see for yourself?"
Ieron pondered this. "Well...I suppose if that's what you'd prefer..."
"No, no!" Hazzard hurridley refused. "I was born on an Agri-World. Niveria. It really is in the ass end of nowhere so don't worry if you haven't heard of it. I didn't go into guard for a career, on Niveria few people do. But every son of Niveria has to serve 15 years, willing or not. If your lucky enough to stay alive while your commander gets shot, progression in the ranks is fairly easy. So within the first few months I was already a Lieutenant. That was when Furios took note of me. We were purging some cultists with annoying lisps when he showed up. I know what you're thinking, Furious must have seen me fighting bravely in action or somesuch, truth was it was nothing like that. It was the morning after our victory, and I had gotten wasted, getting up to all sorts of trouble. Before I knew it I was on latrine duty with most of my platoon. Furious was walking by with the Colonel and then he stopped. He pointed at me and said 'Him. He'll do.' The Colonel asked why and Furious said 'He has very endearing eyes.' "

Ieron interrupted. "You do, you know, have very endearing eyes." He saw the annoyed look Hazzard gave him. "Sorry. Please continue."

"So anyway" Hazzard pushed on "The Colonel asks how he'll come up with another platoon leader. Furious then said he'd take the whole platoon if that made things any easier. The Colonel smiled. I don't know what he had against me, but he always viewed our platoon as the troublemakers. So we packed our gear and shipped out. I got assigned the most mundane of jobs and the rest you were here for. What about you? Where do psykers come from?"]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122375.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1122375.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
He paused to chuckle as the lieutenant looked down uneasily at the gas pipe they were sitting on.

"Took half the ship's population with it, it did," he remarked cheerily. The psyker noted Hazzard's uneasiness. "Oh, don't worry. I'm really quite safe now. I was just a juve then; you can really blame me." He continues with his story, oblivious to Hazzard's reaction. "I was imprisoned for months until the Black Ships came to take me. I can tell you I'm glad to see the back of that place; my talents have saved me from a life of drudgery."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123526.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123526.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.

Furious' constant yelling could still be heard echoing through the ship, but it was so common it might as well have been considered as normal as the humming of the ship's engines. +Also, I assigned a few of the more crappy Servitors to work with him after he killed that one. Hopefully they'll be able to help him for a while so he won't need us to do random stuff+ said Olmedo.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123600.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123600.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ++I could say the same to you++ Olmedo shot back.

Hazzard was impressed. An engineseer who back-talked. And he obviously wasn't too fond about Furious either, so that instantly put him in Hazzards good books.
"Come, sit. Here, have an Iho." Hazzard proffered another of his stash to the engineseer.
++I would. But I'd need lungs to smoke with++ Olmedo said as he took his seat.
Hazzard laughed. Then puased. He wasn't quite sure if the engineseer was joking.
"So tell us about yourself Olmedo Detores Fagil (or whatever full name you find suitable n0t_u). " Iedon asked puffing on his Iho and making impossibly complex smoke exhalations in the shape of a gothic battlecruiser.
++H-How did you know my full name?++ Stammered Olmedo.
Hazzard tapped his head. "Psyker."
++Oh.++ Olmedo shook his head. Why did HE always meet up with the strangest people, first that damn servo-skull, then Furios, and now these guys? ++Well what can I say? I guess I'll begin at the beginning...++

OCC: C'mon guys, don't be shy. Include dialog of other characters in your posts. This is where we settle out the backround stuff or buil our characters in some other way. As long as you don't make it a point-of-fact about someone else without their sayso or verification then it's okay.

BTW, I propose that after n0t_u has introduced his characters backround ghosty should make an entrance with an assassin. (Pleez don't try to kill us.) After that I reckon we should move on. (Crash anyone? )]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123766.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123766.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. STC and were taking it back for their evil leaders. We were there on orders to assist the small Adaptus Mechanius force in recovering this artifact. I later researched and found out it was a deal with a higher up in order to gain permission to use a Titan. Anyway they sped past and we needed to chase after them. I got out of the tank, Plasma gun in hand and aimed it at a nearby rock. I fired until it started to go critical and placed it against the small brake in the Chimera's track. It overheated and actually fused it back together properly. I got back into the tank and we continued after them. They had lead us right to their base, so we reported it back to command. An attack was planned and we successfully managed to retrieve the STC fragment. I was inducted into the Adaptus Mechanius for my actions in the fight++ said Olmedo. The other sat there, they had expected a shorter background story instead they had a recount of an entire battle.


"WHERE'S THAT FETHING PSYKER!! I NEED MY FETHING COFFEE REHEATED!!!" Furious' echoing yell seemed to be getting louder . This made everyone a little worried. "Crap" said Hazzard. "Maybe we should go somewhere else" said Ieron. A servitor arm bounced to their feet. ++Yeah, let's go quickly++ said Olmedo, he started walking quickly towards the opposite end of the halway the others followed. "I HEAR FETHING FOOTSTEPS!! DON'T YOU RUN AWAY FROM ME!!" yelled Furious. ++Does he ever not yell? I mean is he stuck at that volume?++ asked Olmedo.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123781.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123781.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. Ieron and Olmedo were engaged in deep conversation as they hurried down the corridor, something about the mechanincal working of Warp travel. Hazzard wasn't really paying attention. He was probably being paranoid, but Hazzard just couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Just when he was sure he had heard a noise behind him, the damn PA system would explode with more colourful language from Furious. Speaking of which, the profanity of the Inquisitor Lord was quite original. Hazzard had never known that such a connection could be made between ones parents and a voyaging space-goat. He might use some of these himself if he ever got into a scrap.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123878.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1123878.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Iedon froze. something in the atmosphere had changed. he felt an unexplainable chill roll down his back as he stood there. it was as if directly behind him, there was an empty void, sucking at his soul.... Hazzard grunted under his breath "someone walking over my grave", and shivered involuntarily. even olmedo seemed to be disturbed by the sudden change. an unexplainable feeling of dread, and unease washed over the three. Iedon felt the faintest feelings of panic run through him.

+greetings lieutenent, enginseer and......psyker, i hope your having a pleasant stay on this ship?+ echoed a voice that inspired loathing in all three. they slowly turned round and saw Effilion crouched before them, his animus Speculums red dot sights pointing neatly at all three mens chests. then, as if deciding against an idea, he straightened to his full height, and extended his hand out in front of them.

+my name is Effilion+]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1124338.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1124338.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Watch grammar and punctuation, please. The lack thereof tends to break the immersion.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1124402.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1124402.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: @ghosty: I see what you did there. (Hazzard = Sloan reference in Brisingir). BTW, which one is the Culuxus? Is that the one with the big head? Or the skull face killer?

Hazzard groaned. Not THIS guy again. How many other wierdos could this ship take?
"What? You want an Iho smoke to?" Hazzard asked. He didn't shake the proffered hand, those fingers ended a little too sharply like blades for his liking. Then again, one didn't often get to see assasins close up, at least not for long. Hazzard figured if he was careful he might be able to sneak in a photo or two while it's (or his or her) back was turned. After that, the data-pics would probably sell well on any local planetary intra-web...

The assassin didn't answer. Hazzard shook his head. "Great!" He shouted as he continued to stalk down the corridor. "More Crazies! I would have been better off giving Lord Furious a foot massage in the first place!" He didn't mean it though. Then again, no-one had ever gotten killed as they gave Furious a foot massage, had they? Hazzard remembered what Olmedo had said about the servitor and suddenly he wasn't so sure. Mabye he was better off with these guys anyway.

He spun around. "Hey!" He shouted "You guys coming or what?"
Olmedo shrugged and paced after him. The assassin, Effillion was it?, followed. Iedon looked like he was going to pop a gasket, but after a few seconds he too followed suit.

Now it was time to be debriefed at the bridge. Furious would be there, waiting. Hazzard shuddered. He hoped the Lord Inquisitor wasn't STILL pissed off...]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125179.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125179.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125198.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125198.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125199.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125199.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.

ooc: btw heres some backround on culexus assassins
The Culexus Assassins are the most sinister, feared, and hated of all Imperial Assassins. They are null-entities in the warp, their unnatural lack of a presence inspiring even in non-psykers a sense of unease. To psykers their mere presence is terrifying, invoking panic. In the confusion caused by this fear, the assassin can move in on its target and eliminate them. To purely psychic entities like daemons, they are invisible.
The Culexus Assassins possess the "Pariah Gene", making them to all intents soulless, accounting for their having no warp-presence. This gene manifests itself very rarely, in a single individual among a billion, or more. This extreme rarity, coupled with the inevitable losses during training, makes the Culexus assassins the rarest of all Imperial assassins. hope this helps.
]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125213.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1125213.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Ghosty. Once again, please capitalize the first letter of every sentence. Possessives require an apostrophe, and so on.

Ieron was shaking violently. Turning suddenly on the assassin, he pulled a plasma pistol from under his robes and pointed it at his tormentor. His hands shook violently. "That's it!" he screamed, almost incoherent. "Get this filth away from me before I purge it myself!" He was unsteady on his feet, but the coils of the weapon glowed as they struggled to contain the bolt of white-hot gas.



]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127307.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127307.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
+ Think about what your doing, im rare, very very rare. You, your replaceable. Me? Im priceless.+

Effilion leaned in close, until his head was less than an inch from the gun barrel. His Animus Speculum barrel slowly started to rotate, and a bolt of dark matter started to form at the end. All three of the laser targetters were pointed at Ierons head. he then slowly reached down to his belt, and pulled a Psyk Out grenade from its belt loop. His hand hovered above the Button.

+ Your move +]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127801.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127801.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. The Assassin dropped. Hazzard sighed as he threw down the toolbox that some tech-preist or other had left lying around. He'd been expecting some sort of fancy Hand-to-Hand from Effilion, but the guy really hadn't seen that coming. The Assassin moaned.
"You might be priceless, Assassin, but you pull another stunt like that and I swear I'll shove this chainsabre so far up your ass that you'll remember your times in Assassin-Juvie-School or whatever the feth you call it." Hazzard pointed at the still white-faced Ieron. "Same goes for you there."

Olmedo stood by passively. ++That was my toolbox. Where'd you find it?++

Hazzard looked at him dumbfoundedly. Of all the...
The ship suddenly seemed to lurch violently, rocking to and fro, forcing the group to the floor.

***WHOOOOOOP*** ***WHOOOOOOP*** ***WHOOOOOOP***

Hazzard and Ieron clamped thier hands over their ears, the Assassin moaned again, and Olmedo turned down the volume in his recorder. The captains strained voice came on, no longer full of his snide Preatorian-accented drawl. "All personnel to attention! Some warp sorcery has knocked us out of orbit! This ship has less than 10minutes before our descent becomes lethal. Get to your designated Escape Pods. Skeleton Crew are to remain behind with me, target any and all targets that present themselves. If we're going down let's at least try to ram this girl down the Archenemies throat! Emperor Guide you. Tiberion out."

"Oh feth!" gasped Hazzard. He looked down at Effilion. "Well we can't leave him here." He struggled to pick him up. "Come help me, Ieron!"

"Are you kidding? I'm not touching that thing!" Ieron practically screamed.

"Fine! Olmedo, help me out here will ya?" Hazzard pleaded.

++Very well, the Omnisiah would be much grieved to see such a valuable tool gone to waste.++ Olmedo grappled the assassin legs, lifting him in unision with Hazzard.

"Good." Hazzard breathed. "Now we just need to get to a fething escape pod."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127941.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1127941.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
"Sir!" Captain Hazzard snapped a quick salute. "Are we to make way to the escape pods as per the Captains-"

"Drop pods sport, not escape pods. It was a lovely fething trip, but this boat's not taking us any further. We're making planetfall. And if I hear one more fething ‘whoop’ from these fething..." Inquisitor Furious took out his bolt pistol and fired a round into two of the alarm systems mounted on the wall.

"Move out you sad lumps of gak, all of you!" A fat, ugly, naked, flying baby joined up with them and perched on the Inquisitor's shoulder as the rest of his retinue picked themselves up and followed him to the engine room. And then followed him to the kitchen. And then followed him to the turret control module. And then followed him into the engine room again, where Inquisitor Furious finally asked a panicking crewman for directions to the torpedo bay that had been refitted for drop pod assaults.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128210.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128210.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
A man comes into view, awkard, red-faced and skinny. He's holding a armful of paper work in one hand and a sandwich in the other. He shouts "Luitent Hazzard, Hazzard Sir!" Hazzard sigh's.

The man finaly reachs them and stands there for a moment catching his breath. In doing this he clutches the sandwich too tight and the sauce goes all over his hand.

"Sir Hazzard, I have your paperwork here" He shouts inbetween gasps of breath.

"What are you talking about " Shouts Hazzard "The ships going to crash, we have to make our way to the escape pods"

"Drop Pods" Furious points out. Hazzard glares at him.

"Donut is my second in command" Hazzard says slowly, as if relunctuant to tell them.

"Why Is his name donut?" Asked Furious. "He dad loved Donuts" Giggles Hazzard. "No He Didn't!" Donut cried.

"There is no time to didle-daddle" Shouts the Olmedo "We must be on our way to the escape pods"

"Drop Pods" Furious points out again.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128242.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128242.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. "Sir, surely you know that Drop Pods are designed only for the Astartes?"

Furious cackled madly as they hurried down the maze of hallways. "There's a first time for everything!"

"But what if it doesn't work?" Hazzard was panicking.

"If at first you don't suceed, try, try again!" Furious luaghed.
Hazzard gave up. He mumbled "I don't think that's applicable for using a Drop Pod."
"What's that?" Furious snapped.
"Nothing." Hazzard said sharply.
"Nothing what?" Growled Furious.
"Nothing, SIR." Sighed Hazzard.

"Come the others are probably already waiting for us." Furious shouted behind him.
"What others?" Hazzard shouted back over the rippling explosions emnatting from behind them.
"If you don't move that scrawny ass of yours you'll never find out!" Furious grinned.
Hazzard looked like he was going to say something, but another explosion convinced him to shut up and hurry.

OCC: I've convinced Cheese Elemental (Guard Serge) and Lord-Loss (medic/nurse/chuirigon) to enter this as well. So you probably find them in the drop-pod.

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"Come on, Donut you silly fether! Hurry up!" Hazzard shouted behind him.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128246.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128246.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
-Shadow]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128289.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128289.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Guardsman, please. No room for power armour if we have to take a taxi on the surface.

Ieron moaned as he clambered into the drop pod. This was NOT turning out to be a good day. His psychic senses were just now recovering. He could sense at least two more souls rushing to reach the drop pods along with the rest of Hazzard's platoon. He looked out the doorway. "Hurry it up, you grox-fondlers! This tub is about to spring a big leak and trust me, you do NOT want to be on board when that happens!" Oh, dear, he thought, I'm starting to sound like Furious.


He sat back in his chair, letting his physical form go slack as his mind poured forth. From their gradually lowering orbit, he was able to survey the planet below him with senses the average human cannot even dream of.

Below him, a war rages between rebels and Furious' expedition. He could still feel this malign artifact, too, its presence like a cold hand on the back of its neck. This bad day was about to get a while lot worsel]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128955.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128955.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
HAving secured the assassin to his seat, as far from Iedon as possible, Hazzard peered into the gloom. He could make out a few faces, some of them he recognised to be guardsmen of his own. Not all were from Niveria like he was he reminded himself, but since he was of the highest rank of any present he figured himself to be something akin to being in charge. Good luck trying to convince THEM about that though. Hazzard was about to order Olmedo to close the doors, even though there was still some space left, when he heard voices crying out for them to stop. Through the flames he could make out a figure (or was it two?) running thier guts out, trying to make the pod in time.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128961.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1128961.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. Hazzard made a mental note not to piss of the Assassin in future. When he was satisfied with His mask, he put it back on, and then unfastened himself from his harness. Getting up, he cycled through the various targetting systmes of his mask. Apparently satisfied, he stalked into the shadowy corner of the drop pod and crouched down. Hazzard thought to himself 'his funeral'.

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Stormtrooper sergeant Tryjon was not having a good day.

"Men move out. Lets see if we can find the Inquisitor, and get our buts of this Emperor-Forsaken ship before it goes nuclear." There is muttered agreement from his squad behind him. Tryjon Grimaced-they didn't want to be here anymore than he did, but those damn Ordo's types had stuck them here. And now they wanted out.
Tryjon turned to the Stormtrooper next to him, holding an auspex, and whispered "See anything Gurney" in a manner which made it apparent he hoped the answer was no. "Well", Gurney replied, "We've got something, but I can't tell what it is". Tryjon rolled his eyes, and muttered "Bleedin' typical", to no-one in particular, before shouting to his squad "Men! Flashlights on! Be ready for an engagement!". Nod's from the rest of the squad.
Slowly opening a door, hellgun at the ready, Tryjon couldn't help but have a big, goofy smile on his face as he saw Olmedo and assasain Elffilion in front of him. "Oh", the sergeant intoned. "Hello. Not interrupting anything am I?" ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129151.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129151.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Olmedo high fived Hazzard and Iedon as the Drop Pod doors closed.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129167.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129167.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
"I dont know Donut, but we're find out soon enough" Hazzard said, annoyed.

Iedon chuckled "We're find out soon enough" he said, as the drop pod door closed.
]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129174.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129174.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129183.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129183.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. +when we make planetfall, what will be my duties?+
Furios stared him in the eyes. "i want you to shadow me and my men"he whispered, whispering didnt seem to agree with Furios, and he turned and yelled at something about a storm trooper and the storm troopers mother fornicating with each other. He then turned back to Effilion "im not paranoid (Effilion grinned at this) but some of the people ive got in my retinue are hardly trustworthy." Effilion nodded. Suddenly their was a sense of weightlessness, before gravity smashed them into their seats with bone breaking force. They were dropping like a comet into a combat Zone. Effilion started his pre-battle rituals. Firstly he cycled through each of his targetting systems out of habit, before he clenched his hands onto his head, and emptied his mind of everything. An effective Assassin, is a calm Assassin. after completing his ritual, he looked up to see what the others were doing. A couple were screaming, Their sargeant was gripping a photo, and the auspex weilding man was busy cleaning its screen of a splash of vomit. Furios himself was praying.
+combat systems on+]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129219.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129219.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
He looked around. "It's IeRon, by the way. I can't help but skim from your surface thoughts that some of you are misspelling my name."

The doors of the drop pod swung shut and it lurched unpleasantly as a servitor-crane loaded it into the torpedo tube. The PA pinged and a calm, mechanical voice chimed in. "Drop pod deployment in T-minus one minute. Please fasten your seatbelts and note that the machine spirit has turned on the No Smoking sign." Rolling their eyes and sharing a derisive chuckle, Ieron and Hazzard took a moment to light up, having lost their lho-sticks in their hurry to get to the drop pods. "Please keep your hands and feet inside the drop pod during orbital re-entry." The pod's retaining clamps groaned as they were released. The psyker looked around expectantly. "What, no refreshments-" At that moment, there was a loud bang as the drop pod was fired with concussive force towards the surface of Pyranda IV. At this moment, Olmedo spoke up. +Wait... no coordinates were given to the launch servitors! Where in the Omnissiah's name are we going to land?+ Awkward glances were exchanged by all on board. "Look on the bright side," Hazzard said. "There's no way Furious is going to land anywhere near us."

OOC: I must insist that no one write the drop-pod landing. I have a very specific and amusing outcome in mind for our re-entry. I've left some time for character development and general awkwardness aboard the pods beforehand.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129593.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129593.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ++I'm not sure. we only had 3 or 4 in operating condition. But remember, not all the crew would have escaped via drop pod. There were a few shuttle in the docking bay however it would have been extremely difficult for the pilot to have manuvered the craft out at that angle.++ Olmedo turned and passed the dice to Ieron.

Hazzard didn't really care, not that much. He just wanted to distract himself with something, anything. He really did not want to dwell on the fact that they were about to crash in something that was designed for someone with ceramite balls. He saw Donut looking at a data-pic next to him. Hoping it was one of those girly-slates he leaned over to have a look. It was a girl, quite pretty to, but to Hazzard great dissapointment, in no way naughty. Hazzard had once had a girl back home, but even he wasn't optomistic enough to believe that she'd be waiting when he got back. And he'd met plenty others since then he thought to himself with a grin. A few seats away, Ieron grinned also, but that could have been becuase of a good roll or something.

"Who is she?" Hazzard asked Donut.
]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129758.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129758.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Guardsmen Jaska looked around him scared of the "Death trap" as he called it, hell all of his Xavien brothers were scared of it.
The sergeant looked over a traditional wolf mask covering over the provided Cadian armor the regiment was given.
"Do you think the inquisitor will come down for us?" whispered Jaska. "Lets hope so" the Sergeant said softly.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129815.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129815.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: As already mentioned, there is enough space for around 20 normal humans in a single drop pod, so it's entirely possible that you xould fit in the same one as either Hazzard, Olmedo and Ieron, or the same one as Effillion and Furious. Do you want to change it? Or are you going somewhere with this?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129836.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129836.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Donut see's Hazzard glancing at his Data-pic. "Nothing Sir!" Donut tried to put the data-pic into his pocket, but Hazzard was too fast for him.

Whipping the data-pic from Donut, Hazzad studies the picture. Taking amusement in Donut obvious embrassement. Hazzard scrolls down the page, his eyes light up as he releases there is writing below the picture.

"Look guys, its a picture of his Girlfriend and he's wrote her a poem" Hazzard laughed. "Read it out!" laughed Ieron.

As Hazzard read out Donuts terrible poetry about his Girlfriend, he turned an even deeper shade of crimson.

"This isnt gonna be fun" thought Donut as they tumbled to the Planet below.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129898.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1129898.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
I gladly were upon this chest,
The mark of our ever loving crest.
I hope one day we meet again.
But alas I fear this is the end.

The luaghter started to subside.

Avaline you have my heart.
Avaline you have my soul.
Avaline, my love, I want you so.
But dear Avaline, I must go.

Many a night you kept me warm.
Without you I feel lost and forlon.
But now the call to arms has come,
And I must answer, choice I have none.

All was silent, everyone listening intently.

Avaline you have my heart.
Avaline you have my soul.
Avaline, my love, I want you so.
But dear Avaline, I must go.

It is for you that I shall fight,
And fight the foe with all my might.
When I go please do not wait.
For if I die, that is my fate.

A few sniffles could now be heard in the gloom.

Avaline you have my heart.
Avaline you have my soul.
Avaline, my love, I want you so.
But dear Avaline, I must go.

Hazzard stopped. Wiping his nose he supressed a sniffle of his own and passed the data-slate back to Donut.
"That's some pretty deep stuff you got there, Donut. Special, eh? Keep it safe won't ya?"

All was quiet, nothing broke the silence apart from the rocking and clattering as they decended.
Hazzard turned over to Olmedo and Ieron.
"What about you fellas? Is there a special girl waiting for you somewhere?"]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130547.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130547.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. "Onward, Imperial soldiers, marching off to war,
with the sword of The Emperor going on before.
Hail, the immortal conqueror, leads against the foe;
forward into battle see his legions go!

Onward, Imperial soldiers, marching off to war,
with the sword of The Emperor going on before..."

The Culexus adjusted his helmet to block out the Inquisitor's "singing" (which was, in fact, just him shouting the lyrics at the top of his lungs without any sort of melody). The storm troopers in the pod seemed emboldened by his hymn, at least. He had started out with some simple praying from The Litanies of Hate, but now he was working himself into some sort of frenzy.

Going into a warzone was one of the few things that made Inquisitor Furious... not not angry, but less angry than usual. Sort of a happy angry. The fact that he had no idea if he would even land in a warzone was lost on him; of course, anywhere where there's anybody, there are people for Inquisitor Furious to hate with a passion, so he had reason not to worry. As he sung he took turns alternating between polishing his power sword and oiling his chainsword.

"At the sign of triumph Chaos' host doth flee;
on then, Imperial soldiers, on to victory!
The Eyes's foundations quiver at the shout of praise;
brothers, lift your voices, loud your anthems raise..."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130635.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130635.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: This is turning out to be quite a long trip for a drop pod. (What with everyone looking like they're reciting songs and holding lengthy conversations. Is it about time that we land or something, Owain?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130859.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130859.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130869.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130869.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130887.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1130887.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Owain wrote:

OOC: I must insist that no one write the drop-pod landing. I have a very specific and amusing outcome in mind for our re-entry. I've left some time for character development and general awkwardness aboard the pods beforehand.
]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131290.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131290.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131313.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131313.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Soz Owain. I'll excuse myself from this .]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131445.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131445.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: No, not at all! I can work around it, no worries. In fairness, you're coming in late so you may not have seen it. Not to mention the awesomeness of your profile pic buys you an extra life.


The second drop pod hit the ground with an unpleasant crunch and seemed to be tilted at an odd angle. As the doors creaked open the occupants could see why; they had landed right on top of the Inquisitor's pod. Hazzard whistled. "Talk about pinpoint accuracy... if the crew weren't dead I'd pass them my compliments." Ieron left the lieutenant to organize the twenty guardsman who had made it on board and swung himself out of what was left of the drop pod. He turned to the man who seemed to be in charge of the detachment of Stormtroopers accompanying Hazzard. "Well done, Sergeant." He drawled. "If you'd gotten your men deployed a few seconds later you would have been in some serious grox-gak."

Olmedo spoke up. +Auspex records from just before the, err.... landing place us somewhere in enemy territory. Your orders, lord?+]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131587.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131587.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131679.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131679.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I must apologize for my grimdark mood these past few days. Should be fine now.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131987.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1131987.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: What do you mean? I have detected nothing grimdark or depressing in your posts as of late.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132663.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132663.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. STC being nearby++ said Olmedo quietly to Hazzard.


OCC: Neither have I.
Also Olmedo is just as likely as Hazzard and Ieron to want Furious to start yelling at him.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132680.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132680.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. STC?" Hazzard asked. He saw the look on Olmedos face. "Oh, never mind. Fething mechanicus never tell us guardsmen anything..." He muttered.

He turned to the motley group of guardsmen at his disposal. He needed to take his frustration, and quesiness after surviving a drop like that, on someone.
"Alright you lazy louts! Get your gear on! I want an ammo count and a weapons check in the next 5 Terra-minutes! I ain't your momma, but if I hear you disgusting bunch of slobs ever complain I'll make sure that I'm the one who writes her your summary execution notice!" He snapped around to Donut. "Donut! I want a display of any and all available arsenal NOW. I want grenades, RPG's, Heavy Bolters, anything usefull that was stowed away in the Drop pods." Hazzard looked at the mess that they had landed in. "Make that drop pod."

He didn't have many hopes. A couple of grenades, mabye even a det-pack or rocket luancher if they were lucky. His attention was drawn to the storm-troopers lounging not too far away. He scowled, there were guardsmen, and then there were Toy Soldiers. And Inquisitorial 'shiny boys' were the worst of the lot. Sure they could rip through power armour and even survive a bolt round or two, but in Hazzards opinion if you spent half as much on every guardsman they'd kick twice as much ass.

"Lazy good for nothing shinies..." ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132855.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1132855.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
+amateures+ he muttered to himself.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133346.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133346.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Ok, thanks! No more idiocy incoming!

Tryjon muttered solemnly as he trudged along the path. Behind him, he knew his men were feeling the same."I hate the inquisition." Tryjon muttered under his breath. "Lots of closed doors and questions I don't want to know the answer to". Behind him, his men grunted in agreement. Turning to the inquisitor, Tryjon asked quizically "Where exactly are we going again?". The Inquisitor didn't answer, but continued to hum. "Whatever" muttered Tryjon again, unholstering his hellgun. It was going to be a long day.

EDIT: Ironically, I spelt "Idiocy" wrong.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133499.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133499.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. I had totally seen the drop pod coming up behind me, he assured himself, I just wanted to walk cooly away from it and not look back like people in the holovids.

Judging from the way Effilion had scampered off his bolt shots had missed too. But worse than anything, the "warzone" he was supposed to be in looked like a huge expanse of... nothing. There wasn't a single heretic or traitor to be seen. Unless they had some sort of secret base in the middle of the wasteland.

I might as well act Inquisitory, he thought to himself as he wandered around kicking rocks and feeling at the walls of the shelled out church, as though he actually expected it to be riddled with hidden passages. He became so entrenched in looking like he was investigating the terrain, that he nearly missed the cellar door, partially covered in dirt.

Secret base in the middle of the wasteland, hmm?

Inquisitor Furious pulled out his chainsword and bolt pistol, and kicked the door in.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133920.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133920.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. lol]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133941.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133941.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I think it more appropriate to call it a shrine. Not church.

Furious wasn't yelling at anyone. And the stormtroopers were gone. Hazzard didn't take this to be a good sign. He spotted Donut seperating the grenades a few paces away. Grabbing him by the shoulder he lowered his voice.

"Donut, I want you to check out where that gakker Furious is. Take some men with you if want, maybe take the psyker to."

Hazzard didn't know how Furious did it but everytime the Inquisitor Lord started sniffing, no matter where they were, he'd always find some heretics. They'd once found a deamon-worshipping cult in the middle of the Veldan Death-World. Who the feth starts a cult on a death world? And how the feth did Furious know they were there? Hazzard didn't trust Furious' inquisitorial nose to fail him in this wasteland. Best to distract him with something. Something shiny...]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133968.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1133968.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Shadowbrand wrote:(Have we landed yet? I can't think of much to do in a drop pod lol

OCC: Yeah we have, the second one crushed the first one.


Watching Furious run off in crazy mode towards the ruins gave Olmedo an idea. He calmly walked back into the Drop Pod and returned with an ornate Boltgun. ++Ready to go when you all are++ said Olmedo. "Why are you so interested?" asked Hazzard. ++Well I could stand around this smashed wreck and tell this servitor over here 'It's dead 3827' until you get back or I can maybe do something a little more interesting. 3827 can't talk at all++ said Olmedo.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135421.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135421.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Olmedo stared blankly at him. ++You still think we're getting rescued?++

"Duh, this isn't your average Survivor-victims here, this is an inquisitor. Sure they'll rescue us." Hazzard remarked.

Olmedo sighed. ++Before we got here, this planet was hotly contested. We were making for the far side of the planet. The only area even remotely secure. Here you'll get nothing in the way of Imperial Forces. A few remote PDF scattered throughout, holed up somewhere mabye, but we're right in the middle of Archenemy territory. With Naval Support it wouldn't be a problem, but if you hadn't noticed the only air support of ours just got blown out of the sky. So if you want to wait it out until the next cultist warband spots our crashite you can sit right here. If not, I suggest you get creative.++ Olmedo cocked the Bolter for emphasis.

Hazzard suddenly looked a little grim.
"Fine. We'll do things your way."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135510.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135510.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135547.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135547.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
++Well...++ Olmedo shrugged.

Hazzard gaped, then shook his head. "Never mind. So, what should we do?"]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135550.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1135550.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. "Right" Tryjon said, as authoranterily as possible "Where are we, Ermin?" Ermin, the appointed 'map guy' stepped forward. "We're twenty Kiliks north-west of the old Ork encampment (he said that with bitterness-the whole squad knew he hated Orks after they killed his parents at an early age.). Unoccupied. Other than that, just Jungle."

"Urm, sir?" Gurney said, nervously "We've got something on auspex. Something moving towards that Guardsmen squad. Fast." Tryjon sighed, rubbing his forehead. Unholstering and loading his hellgun, and pulling his helmet down, he said in a depressed tone "Right boys. Let's go and help the fodder out]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136158.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136158.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
He started running off in the direction of the Stormtroopers, who were already dispearing into the mist. Running around a temple, Donut ran straight into Inqusitior Furious!

Tripping over a half open door, Donut falls into Furious! Furious manages to utter half a insult before he fell and cracked his head open on the rock.

"gak!" yells Donut. Wetting his pants, "I'l go find Hazzard, yes thats what I'l do, Hazzard will make everything better" Donut said aloud to himself.

Sighing, he started to run back to the drop pods.

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+Hostiles inbound, within church, additionally Furious downed, need med+

With that, he slunk on all fours over to the unconscious Furious. Grabbing the hem of furious's cloak he dragged him behind a pillar, and slowly drew his Combat Sword. The Hostiles were now within sight. Robed figures, carrying a variety of solid shot weaponary. Just as Effilion was about to burst from cover, he heard a low, menacing growl behind him. Effilion smiled.


Hazzard and Olmedo were already sprinting across the desolate waste towards the church before the Assassins Vox had finished. Seconds later some of the faster Stormtroopers were running behind them. A massive burst of static exploded from their Earpieces and men staggered from a sudden Psycic blossom that erupted from the church. The static continued. Hazzard started sprinting faster than he could have believed, he managed to get to the threshold of the doorway to see something that stayed with him until his grave. Standing in the middle of the church, was Effilion, with Furious at his feet. Surrounded by Cultists. Hazzard charged to his aid]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136304.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136304.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Jaska looked around he was the sole survivor of the crash looking around he saw the church and heard the ruckus.
The Feral Guardsmen hid trying to make out who was his friend and who was his foe.

]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136488.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136488.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. Tuning the vox built into his helmet onto Hazzards channel, Tryjon yelled down the line "Hazzard! Get you and your 'soldiers' out of their now! Somethings moving up on your position, fast! Now, go and find somewhere to take cover, and Let the real men handle this!" Protocal dictates that Tryjon should turn off the vox after communication. He kept it on however, just to hear Hazzards reply.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136553.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136553.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Olmedo, unfazed, opened fire on the few cultists that still seemed vaugely functional. It was over in a few moments.

"Feth! Motherfething feth!" Hazzard lost whatever it was he'd had for breakfast. Then he heard the snap-crack of lasguns and screams started to erupt from the crashsite. The men he'd left behind sounded like they were in trouble "Ah, feth it. Guardsmen!" He yelled into his intercom. "Fall back to the shrine compound. The Toy Boys will give you covering fire!" He spun around from the grisly scene before him and sprinted back to the crash site.

++Hazzard wait! What are you doing?++ Olmedo called after him.

"They're my men, and I'll fething make sure they get out of this grox-pile alive!" He yelled over his back.

OOC: Some of the posts considering our enviroment are confusing. It is agreed there is some sort of shrine/compound nearby but there are conflicting reports concering whether we are fighting the Archenemy or orks, and whether we are in jungle or a wasteland?

(Of course, it could be both, but I just want to make it clear.)]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136936.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1136936.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137148.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137148.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137165.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137165.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Olmedo turned and saw a small flash of light in the distance. His right hand raised up and touched the side of his head, activating his telesopic vision. The small flash of light was light reflecting off of a Leman Russ in the distance, it was surrounded by many more Cultists. ++Everyone, we have more enemies coming to the fight and they have an old varient of the Leman Russ Battle Tank. It has the standard Battle Cannon, Heavy Bolter Sponsoons and a hull mounted Heavy Flamer. It's coming this way with about 50-62 cultists marching next to it++ said Olmedo.

He nodded at the remaining three Servitors and they quickly ran off to the Drop Pod, Olmedo following them. ++I have to get the proper equipment for this, I'll return with these Servitors outfitted with Lascannons instead of their current weaponary. Hopefully the crash into Furious' Drop Pod didn't dammage them too badly++ said Olmedo to the others.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137692.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137692.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: For the purposes of the enviroment I agree with Orkeo about the slash and burn leaving jungles only to the south. But might I also suggest that the area surrounding the drop pod crash site is grassy? Like savannah tall grass. That way it kinda makes it less clear and open to incoming fire. (So that we can hold our own against the enemy without getting shot to pieces immediately.) BTW, n0t_u, I appreciate the servitors, but I may just kill them off. They are 'expendable' after all.

"Contact! Contact!" Hazzard heard screams from ahead. He pushed on. Sighting Private Cale and half-a-dozen others ahead, he called him. "Private! What's the situation? How many hostiles?"

"Sir! We got cultists all over the place, it's pretty messed up. They're about as confused as we are!" A resounding crump heralded the entrance of the Leman Russ. "And they've got armour!" Cale hastiliy added.

"Where are the others?" Hazzard asked.

"Up at the crash site, sir!"

Frantic lasgun shots erupted from the crash site ahead. And then there was a guttural roar, followed by more tearing sounds and screams. Then silence. Whatever had roared wasn't human, and it was big. Somehow Hazzard didn't think he was going to be finding any more survivors in that direction. He halted a couple of paces away from Cale.

"What. The feth. Was that?" He gasped.

Cale had gone very pale. "I-I don't know, sir."

There was a mechanical wailing behind Hazzard, and he spun around. The Heavy Bolter went off. It landed about 3 rounds before it ceased. Hazzard didn't think it was possible for a servitor to scream, but the expression on its face looked disturbingly like terror. Standing atop of the misfortunate servitor, the ruins of the two other servitors surrounding it, stood a terror. A beast flecked with gore, standing a head taller than any space marine. It bore a bronze axe and licked the blood from the cruel blade, grinning wolfishly at the guardsmen.

"D-d-deamon..." Cale stammered.

"Oh. Feth." Hazzard said dumbly.

The beast roared. A primal fear, a terror immeasurably ancient, clawed its way into the hearts of the men in front of it. They ran.
Screeching in delight the Bloodthrister leaped after them. Damn, it was fast! It was upon Cale before Hazzard had fully made 3 steps. Discarding its weapon it tore into the poor man with its bare claws, rending him limb from limb.

"Get to the shrine! Get to the fething shrine!" Hazzard screamed. Holy ground right? Deamons weren't allowed on Holy ground. Right? Another guardsman screeched, a victim to the monsters bloodlust. Hazzard spun around to buy the men more time. He aimed his bolt pistol at the creature, but it knocked it contemptuously aside. Raising his chainsabre he slashed at it, but it grabbed him by the throat and cast him to the floor. Raising its axe above its head it bared its teeth in a menacing smile as it prepared to cleave him in twain. The snap-crack of a las-rifle went out and the beast screamed, clutching its face. It could be hurt, and it felt pain. Somewhere in Hazzards panic-stricken mind those thoughts gave him comfort. For a moment the beast seemed to fade, but it roared in defiance and became solid again. Forgetting Hazzard completely it raced of into the grass, hunting for whoever had dared harm it.

Shaking, Hazzard rose to his feet. Where had he been going again? Oh, that's right. The shrine. It would be safe at the shrine. He shakily stumbled through the growth after his men. He would be safe when he got to the shrine. Holy ground, right?

OOC: I propose that we organise our own retreats and make our stand at the shrine, as it seems to be a defensible enough compound. BTW Shadowbrand, sorry for setting a deamon loose on ya! ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137903.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137903.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. "Iron within, Iron Without!" That cry chilled Tryjon to the bone as a group of 5 Iron Warrior traitor marines stepped into view. Unleashing a few bolter rounds, they targeted the stormtrooper squad and roared praise to their false gods. One squad member, Davin, was ripped apart in the salvo, blood and guts flying everywhere. Tryjon muttered and aimed his Hellgun at the fallen Astartes, before firing like a madman. Today was REALLY not going well.


OOC: The Stormtroopers haven't reached the Guardsmen position yet-as such, they know nothing about the Bloodthirster. Also, are the Chaos marines going to act as they are in the fluff (I.E each one of them really deadly and hard to kill, but few in number.) or in game (I.E not as deadly, but more of them)?]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137909.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137909.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Emperors Faithful wrote:n0t_u, I appreciate the servitors, but I may just kill them off. They are 'expendable' after all.

OCC: Not at the moment with the lack of any friendly support



Olmedo saw the daemon up ahead rip apart a few Guardsmen and the few servitors. ++Damn it, we need those Lascannons.. Wait Effilion++ said Olmedo, he turned around and went to join the others at the shrine, a few Cultists standing in the way. He swung the Power Axe at them cutting them in two. His mechanical limbs giving him the strength to fire the Boltgun as a pistol at the approaching cultists as he ran. He reached the Shrine and quickly tried to find Effilion. ++There you are assassin. I need you to do something for me. Your lack of warp prescence should make you virtually invisible to the Daemon. I need you to bring the Lascannons here from the Drop Pod if we want to have a chance at stopping that Leman Russ. The daemon shouldn't come onto the shrine, but it would be helpful if we had those guns just in case++ explained Olmedo. Effilion nodded and dashed off to the crash site dodging oncoming fire from cultists and stabbing each one either in the neck of the temple as he ran past. The Daemon was completely unaware of Effilion as he ran past killing a few cultists. Cultists approached the shrine and Olmedo pulled the trigger of the Boltgun only to here it click, signalling it was out of ammo. He pointed his empty hand in the direction of the cultists and his fingers shot off. The tips of them appeared to be sharpened and they were still attached by small chains lined with blades. The fingers shot through the cultists before being pulled back into place on his hand by a mechanisim inside his arm. During the brief break this had created Olmedo reloaded the Bolgun and continued to fire at the few remaining cultists there. This first wave was almost completely destroyed, but the second and even bigger wave with the Leman Russ got closer each second. It wouldn't be long before the Leman Russ was close enough to be able to pick out it's target. Olmedo knew that the red robe he wore would probably be what gives them away.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137922.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137922.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: May I suggest you change the chapter of the CSM? Just becuase Iron Warriors aren't know for deamon summoning. And there are (as far as we know) no fortresses worthy of their attention on this planet as it's a little backward.

As for how CSM work, I think that your squad could take on 1 or two easily enough, but 5 are really going to give them a run for thier money. CSM = At least two storm troopers? Also, we would be dealing with the strongest force if they were 5 strong. I suggest word bearers as they are ussually surround by all sorts of cultists and insurrections.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137928.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137928.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: BTW guys this stuff is looking great so far!]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137930.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137930.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
They were Iron Warriors? I thought they were just cultists kind of like a traitor IG. This obviously needs to be sorted out ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137960.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1137960.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
Little lord Fauntleroy wrote:
"Iron within, Iron Without!" That cry chilled Tryjon to the bone as a group of 5 Iron Warrior traitor marines stepped into view.


Sounds like Iron Warriors to me. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138001.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138001.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138004.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138004.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
-We've all landed (one drop pod on top of the other) Other pods and means of escape presumbably scattered all over.

-We're in a sort of tall, grassy plain with a large jungle just to the south of us. To the east(?) of the crash site is a ruined shrine.

-A cultist warband (or several different ones) have found us. Thinking us to be mere Imperials they are eager to kill, loot and torture us.

-The CSM realise that we have an inquisitor in our midst, and are searching for him. What info he has that is so valuable I'll leave up to Orkeo or some other to decide.

-They have summoned a deamon (or more ) which has torn apart the defenders of the crash site. (Just a few guardsmen, so don't get your knickers in a knot. )

-Most forces/parties are falling back to the shrine in order to make a last stand. Hazzard is making his way there with his 5 remaining men. Tryjon is also pulling back with his (5-6 man?) squad, but they have run into those nasty CSM. Coupled with the tank and swarm of cultists the Storm Troopers will probably have no choice but to run for it... (Your men are brave, but not total idiots. )

-To counter the enemy armour Effillion has been sent to retrieve the Heavy equipment with at the crash site. With the cultists already having secured it and fighting over the spoils it's gonna be tricky...

-Deamon is currently hunting an anoyying savage guardsman who shot it. (Saving Hazzards life.) Out of this mighty battle of wits pitting man against monster, both skilled hunters in thier own right, the end is bound to be bloody and impressive...

-Olmedo is holding of a small band of cultists that have snuck around the blind side into the compound. And where exactly Donut and Ieron are remains to be seen. In the corner Lord Furious seems to be stirring...and already foully cursing his sore head... wouldn't want to be the first cultist he runs into (or first anything for that matter) ...]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138019.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138019.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
"Where are they, Where are they!?!" He shouted. His uniform was ripped in a dozen places, he held a plasmagun in his hands and blood was leaking from his head.

Gasping for breath he ran around the shrine. Glancing through a window he saw the column of Leman Russ tanks aproaching. "There they are" He shouted trumphally, and started climbing through the window.

"Stop him" Shouted Hazzard as he grabbed Donuts arms and started pulling him back inside. Seems he a berserk said Olmedo casaully, pulling him back inside and throwing him in the corner. "Some of the most cowardly people can go berserk in a fight" said Ieron.

Hazzard sighed, this was all he needed. "Oh well" He thought "This could work to our advantage"

Ieron tied strong chains around Donuts ankles and wrists. "We're release him when the cultists get here" sniggered Olmedo "But for now, hes a danger to everyone here"

]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138316.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138316.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Sorry guys, I'm on vacation. Whatever posts I make will be from my phone, and hence somewhat truncated. Great job keeping it up in my absence; I loved reading the past few pages.

...also, why do the CSM in Dakka roleplays ALWAYS have to be Iron Warriors?

Ieron leaned casually up against the doorframe, watching the approaching Leman Russ with mild interest. The battle cannon fired with a deafening report, and suddenly everything seem to slow down. The blunt-nosed high explosive projectile hummed lazily through the air towards him. He enveloped it with his mind, pushing on it with all his might. The fury of its tiny machine spirit was dispelled as it clunked to the ground at the psyker's feet.

Laughing maniacally, Ieron strode close to the tank, forming his will into a wall of force which stopped or misdirected the fire of the chattering heavy bolters. Nearly spend, the psyker screamed as the tank was enveloped with eldritch lightning. The flamer fuel and cannon shells cooked off as the air inside the vehicle was superheated. The traitorous war machine exploded magnificently, damaging several other tanks nearby and throwing the psyker against the ruins of the church. "Sometimes you've gotta give 'em a show..." he muttered before passing out from the strain of destroying a construct many times his size.

OOC: There, now I'm unconscious. That justifies my absence.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138973.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1138973.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139072.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139072.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
Owain wrote:
...also, why do the CSM in Dakka roleplays ALWAYS have to be Iron Warriors?


OOC: Because they're the bestest Chaos Mehrienz and don't afraid of anything. They're probably going to be few and far between though.


Tryjon grunted with dissatisfaction as the last Traitor dropped. No matter how much he hated his job, he hated the archenemy 1000 times more. This battle had taken it's toll-A whole half his squad had fallen-Only Ermin, Dutch, Romeo and Gurney were left.
"Slimey chaos lackeys" Tryjon spat, the rage visible upon his face-he'd removed his helm to show the traitors he had no fear. "What next, Gurney?" Tryjon asked. Gurney cringed as he walked forward-he'd sustained a nasty leg wound, but soldiered on. "The fodder'll be okay on their own." Gurney guessed, "And Furious and that assassin have dissapeared. So we might as well try and find some shelter nearby. Auspex readings at zero" He added, purely out of tradition. Tryjon curtly nodded, and turned to the rest of his men. "Squad" he ordered "Move out! Let's find somewhere to lick our wounds."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139074.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139074.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. EC in my rp till it died down D:. If you want daemonic though the Word bearers are the best bet.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139093.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139093.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC:
@Shadowbrand: C'mon! You call that a duel? One could find more action in a Hello Kitty Booklet. Where was the stakling? The breath-taking moment where they meet eye-to-eye? Give us a TRUE fight to the death!

@Little Lord Fauntleroy: And pray tell how the feth did your guys manage to take down those CSM, Cultists AND Leman Russ so casually?
*facepalm*
Chaos Marines are supposed to be tough. Tougher than your average Storm Trooper squad.
Sorry to sound a little frustrated, but could some of you guys at least build up your posts? Try not to seem so unperturbed when you kill the enemy. They're tough too, not exactly pushovers.

Private Kirkson fell to the ground, gurgling as he held his hand to his ruined throat. He crawled a few paces before another well placed las round blew out the back of his head.
"Dammit!" Hazzard cursed, now there was only Privates McConnel, Damian and Daryl, Cory the medic and Olmedo with his remaining servitors. In thier present state he didn't exactly count Ieron, Furious and Donut. And where the feth where the Storm Troopers? They simply couldn't cover all the access points with just those few available.

Just as he spoke Damian screamed, impaled upon a wickedly curved blade. With a screech of triumph the cultists swept into the small chapel.

Hazzard fired of 3 shots into the charging mass before the bloodshed began in earnest. Discarding his bolt pistol he drew his chainsabre and he swept it in before him, tearing out the throat of the leading cultist. Behind him he heard Olmedo monotonuously singing canticles of priase to the Machine God, blessing every shot his Bolter made. A cultist grabbed Hazzards chainsword arm
and he backand him, swinging around to eviscerate anothers guts. He saw McConnel fall down, his arms flailing as he was stabbed again and again by the horde.
Hazzard suffered a slash across the arm and the leg. Solid kick brought him to his knees. Two cultist grabbed his hands held his head up, exposing his neck. A third jabbered gleefully as it raised it's knife.

A blinding flash of light enveloped the cultist, utterly incerating him. Donut stood behind, weilding the plasma gun. Somehow he had gotten loose. With a crazed yell he threw it to the side and drew his knife, charging at the cultists holding Hazzard down. Disoriented as they were, he dispatched them. Ruining the face of one with a downwards slash, he drove the blade up through the chin of the other.

Hazzard clambered to his feet. He hugged Donut. "Donut, man, never let me say anything mean to you ever again, got it? If I ever act like a jerk just remind me, and I'll shut up. Okay?"
In response, Donut gave a toothy grin.

++Hazzard!++ Olmedo shouted behind him, facing off against 5 cultists. ++If you're quite done giving out power hugs I could use a little help over here!++

The situation was hopeless, they were just too many.
Already the cultists were starting to cheer, "We Captoored it for Kay-"

Suddenly, there was a dull crump and Hazzards world erupted into flames. It seemed that whatever armour the enemy had didn't much care that thier men were inside. Whatever had been left of the shrine collapsed, killing most of the cultists. Hazzard stumbled around, shell-shocked, watching the indifferent Olmedo and his two remaining servitors dispatch whatever cultists had survived. Regaining his senses, he took stock of who he had left. Daryl was there, his hand being tended to by Cory, who herself had suffered a cut to her back. Other than that, Donut was right beside him. Still grinning like and idiot.

Another crump sounded and there was an explosion of debris just to the left of Hazzard. He scampered through the ruins over to Olmedo.
"Tinker-boy!" He screamed into Olmedos ear, if the guy even had ears. "Tinker-boy! We can't stay here!"

++Well, where in the name of the God-Machine do you suggest we go?++ Olemdo responded, with just the faintest traces of panic somehow creeping into his vox-speaker.

"The jungle's just 100yards to the south of our posisition. The tanks won't be able to follow us in there!" Hazzard had the beginings of a plan formulating.

Olmedo cuatiosly looked out the window above, ducking quickly as the wall was riddled with lasfire. ++They've still got Infantry++ he stated matter-of-factly.

Hazzard grinned. "Dealing with infantry is better than dealing with infantry and tanks. Besides, you yourself said that's where any PDF friendlies would have stuck around."

Olmedo seemed to ponder this for a moment, then nodded. ++2837, 2904 execute protocol Beta/941/Gamma/14b++
The servitors clumped over to where Ieron and Furios were bundled and picked them up.

Olmedo turned to Hazzard. ++Where are the Strom Troopers? And that assassin Effilion?++

Hazzard shrugged. "Probably dead, I don't know. And I certainly don't care enough to stick around to find out."

Olmedo sighed. ++Hazard, there's um...look for yourself.++

Hazzard frowned and peered out the window. He slumped down, visibly shaken. "Astartes..." he muttered.

++Yes. The Traitor Astartes are here.++

"Why?"

Olmedo nodded in Furious' direction. ++Him, probably.++

Hazzard looked decidely grim. A new determination sprung into his eyes. "Any chance of us holding this position just went out the window. We have to go. Now."

OOC: I'm planning on a little 'relationship' with that cute Nurse/medic Cory, so nobody kill her off! ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139308.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139308.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
"Cory, Cory, Cory!" Hazzard shouted through the vox. Donut heard a sigh through the vox"Im alright Sir, no need to get upset, now lets get out of here!" said Cory in reply. Donut looked over and saw Hazzards cheeks were a dark crimson colour, grinning he grabbed his Luitent and fled, away from the cultists that had began to pour through the half runied doorways and windows.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139351.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1139351.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
He was now in the middle of the open, bullets were whipping up the ground around him, and he frequently had to stop dragging the lascannons to obliterate a traitor with his Animus Speculum. Suddenly, a Hideous specimen was upon him screaming and cursing, wielding a rusted trench pick like a mace. Effilion, ducked the first blow and punched through them man’s stomach, his bladed fingers lacerating the innards and pushing inwards to the back. Effilion grinned, gripped the spine and ripped it out of the newly carved hole. Most of the traitors backbone erupted back out, including the mans brain. Effilion let the body topple backwards and carried on moving. He disemboweled another soldier, letting his innards fall to the floor, before he burned the mans brain with psychic fire. He clove a heavily armored specimen’s skull in twain, and laughed as the contents of the head splashed out. By the time he had returned to the chapel, everyone had gone. He was slicked with cranial juices and blood. He let the spine he had, until now, still been clutching into the hands drop to the floor, and dragged the lascannons to the centre of the room. Anger filled him. An anger he had only felt once before when he was very young. Before he had been stolen away at night by culexus temple assassins. Blinding, white, searing anger. He had been left behind. Know one cared. He let out a sudden insane scream and a huge pulse of eldritch energy erupted outwards lifting him off his feet and sending a pulse of white hot flame washing outwards. The wrecked tanks were flipped and men were thrown backwards. Any unlucky enough to be close had their eyes and souls burned out. Effilion slumped to the ground.

At a loss, he decided the best thing to do was to wait to receive orders. He crouched on all fours and waited.
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@Ghosty: Well done! Gory and visceral, just the way we like it. Your writing's gotten much better and I'm really enjoying your posts. One small note, though; your soulless nature makes you invisible to daemons.

"To purely psychic entities like daemons, they are invisible." (Culexus Temple article on Lexicanum)
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Also EF that's exactly what I would have done.



The few remaining Guardsmen walked cautiously towards the jungle. The large ancient trees were probably even tall enough to allow a scout class titan to hide in. Olmedo walked calmly keeping watch on his Auspex for any traces of enemy. There were a few animals around, but they only registered as small faint blips on the radar. However that also meant that if the enemy had small creatures, such as ratlings, they would blend in with the animals. The servitors carried Ieron and Furious, surounded by the remaining stormtroopers. They showed no sign of waking up anytime soon. A small monkey around half the size of a Guardsman suddenly sprung out of a nearby bush. Startling several of the Guardsmen who opened fire on it. Hazzard quickly walked up to them, smacked them on the head with his own Lasgun and told them to calm down. Olmedo suddenly remembered Effilion, even though he was a Culexus Assassin would he know where they were. Not leaving the safety of the Lascannons to chance Olmedo decided to inform him of their coordinates over a secure vox channel.

++Effilion?++ asked Olmedo. +Yes+ replied Effilion. ++We have just recently entered the jungle to the south of the shrine complex. Do not return to the shrine as it will probably be overrun now with the enemy searching for us. Try to get here soon as we don't know when we'll need you and/or those Lascannons++ said Olmedo. +Understood+ replied Effilion. The vox transmission ended. A unearthly roar was hear in the distance, it seemed like the Daemon had arrived at the shrine and was annoyed not to find the prey it had been stalking.

The roar rattled the Guardsmen, the few left tried to run, but were caught by the others. ++If you run now it will just lead them to us, they'll kill you first though. Think of the big guy back there as a twisted version of your commissar only not at all. You run he kills you++ said Olmedo.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140041.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140041.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Sorry EF. I'm starting to get the feeling that I've been nothing but trouble here. As for how my guys survived, I'd like to do my best to offer an explanation:

  • I must have missed the Leman Russ-We can imagine it didn't reach the Stormtroopers position.
    • (EDIT-just noticed the Tank-facepalm for me. Let's assume it hasn't reached us yet-it'll be in the next post.)

  • The squad ambushed the cultist's-we would have had the advantage from that, and that our weapons are capapable of just ripping through their armour.


  • While I was perhaps too liberal and vague with the marne encounter, it's not too hard to believe that the Stormtroopers would have been combatting the forces of chao for years-so they would know exactly where to aim to cause maximum damage. Also, I'm not sure if I mentioned this before (and if I haven't, I'm sorry), but the squad had a grenade launcher-that would have been more than capable off going through power armour. There are only 5 'troopers left including Tryjon, so I didn't get off entirely scott free.


    • Sorry for failing once again. Two strikes for me, I guess.


    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140157.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140157.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Okay-I'll try and clean this up)

    Tryjon hammered into the ground as the Leman Russ shot another battle cannon shell over his head. Most of his squad followed suite, but Romeo was too slow, and with a pained wail was incinerated in the blast. Tapping into the vox network, homing in on Dutch's signal, Tryjon whispered "Dutch, take that grenae launcher round to the rear armour. We'll keep it occupied here." there was no verbal response, but Tryjon saw Dutch slowly crawling around the side. 'Right' thought Tryjon. 'Now to keep up OUR end of the bargain.'. As the Leman Russ got read to fire again, Tryjon jumped up and started to charge it, lobbing a grenade at the traitor vehicle. It did no damage-it was never meant to-but the crew and the sensors inside were temporarily blinded. Exactly what Dutch needed, Tryjon hoped, before diving behind another rock. Gurney leapt to join him. Ermin however, did the one thing a soldier should never do-he panicked. And in that moment, the Tank was able to turn it's heavy bolters on him-Tryjon couldn't help but look away as Ermin's pained cry's rang in his ears-or as his fellow bloodied and mangled trooper's arm violently careened into his helmet, but bouncing off.
    "Sir! In position. Firing now" Tryjon couldn't help but have a big grin on his face as Dutch spoke down the line. Moments later, a krak grenade sailed through the air, impacting with the tank's vunerable rear. It exploded in a column of fire. Tryjon looked up. "Nice one boys" he said to the remaining two members off his squad. "Now lets get outta' here."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140186.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140186.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    He then staggered over to Hazzard and Corey, who was giving him a nervous glance.
    +you’re a nurse? Not as good as a medic, but you will do+
    Hazzard opened his mouth to say something, but Effilion moved faster. Grabbing him by the throat, he smashed Hazzard against a tree.
    +you dare leave me behind again, I will slice your tongue out of your mouth and nail it to your forehead+
    Letting go of Hazzard he turned back to Corey.
    +I’ve been hit three times, two lasburns and one solid slug shot. Please remove the bullet and close the holes+
    He noticed everyone was watching him cautiously. But he cared not. He had only been shot once in his whole life before, he wasn’t going to make a habit of it. He sat down and watched as Corey approached him slowly, reaching into her medical kit for needles and gauze. He noticed Hazzard rubbing his neck and shooting him dirty glances.
    +I hope your new found hatred of me wont affect the mission Hazzard+
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140630.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1140630.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: um, ghosty? How does Effilion talk? Is it psychic or through a vox on his helmet?

    Hazzard didn't consider himself a murderer...but there was a time and a place for everything, and if there was ever a time to kill someone it's right after they've bashed your head against a tree.

    "What the hell?" Hazzard demanded, drawing his bolt pistol and cocking it. "Did you really think we were going to stand around and die there just so you could get the lascanonnons back to our corpses? Things change, plans change. You're a fething assassin, deal with it!"

    ++Hazzard, don't.++ Olmedo warned.

    Hazzard, distracted, missed the chance to stop Effilion who suddenly tripped Cory and leapt to his feet, bringing his arm around her neck in a chokehold.

    "Cory!" Hazzard yelled, aiming his bolt pistol at the assassin. "Get away from her, you mothergakker!"

    +Such a pretty little face, such a pretty little neck. It'd be a shame to ruin it. Wouldn't it Hazzard?+ Olmedo crowed.

    Not for the first time, Hazzard felt that the skull-helmet that seemed to be cackling madly fitted the crazed assassin just fine.

    ++Hazzard++ Olmedo pleaded ++Don't do anything stupid, we may still need him.++

    An icy glare from Hazzard shut him up. Hazzard looked at the unconcious Furious. He was their priority, any feud between Hazzard and the Assassin could wait till later. He holstered the bolt pistol.

    "Let her go, assassin." He asked coldly.

    +Say the magic word+ The assassin said in a sing-song word.

    Hazzard looked into Cory's panicked eyes. "Please." He asked.

    The assassin released his grip on Cory. +Now, sweetcheeks. How about getting that bullet out of me?+

    He hadn't actually been expecting her to refuse, and he most certainly hadn't been expecting a knee to his balls.
    Gasping for air on the ground, he could barely hear her as Cory shouted at him. "Get it out yourself, you sick feth! What the hell kind of person are you?!?"
    Hazzard watched her stalk off. He turned to the assassin, a barely controlled fury reflecting in his eyes.

    "I won't kill you now, assassin, we may need you. But when this is over Effilion..." He spat the name "...When this is over you and I will have words. That I promise."
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    He started to replace the Heavy Bolters with the Lascannons. ++If we can find some trigger mechanisms from Boltguns some of you will be able to use these Heavy Bolters. They're modified to slightly reduce weight, but other than that they're normal Heavy Bolters++ said Olmedo. Hazzard stared angrilly at Effilion as he struggled to remove the bullet from his back. In the end he walked up to Olmedo and pointed at his power axe. His work interrupted, Olmedo held out his unactivated power axe. Effilion put his back against the axe's blade and dug out the bullet himself. Olmedo returned to his work.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141920.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141920.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141935.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141935.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "For Xavia!!!, for the Emperor!", Jaska then drew his breath and screamed "WERE THE FETH ARE WE GOING?!"

    A Cultist runs down from our gunline. Jaskas laspistol ran out of juice and the cultist with a huge rock hurled it for my head.

    "Agggh!" The cultist hurls on top of my barely cutting my flak vest with a make shift blade. I roll and headbutt and spit and swear at the ugly heretic.

    After a full turn Jaska brutally beats down the cultist, the Chaos worshipper grinned and pressed the make shift dagger into jaskas chest.
    I fall over but just in time to see the heretic gunned down by my fellow guardsmen.

    (That better EF?]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141938.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141938.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "Donut, you've got the Heavy Bolter. Daryl, you're the loader. Damian...-Oh. That's right." Hazzard sighed, he was running out of bodies. There was only Cory, Daryl, Donut and himself present, and he and Cory would be busy carry Ieron and Furious. He hoped they run into some PDF or other survivors soon.

    Some scattered shots rang out somewhere behind him.
    "Who was that, the Storm Troopers?" he asked out loud.

    ++Mostly unlikely. The Storm Troopers were to the west of us, that is in the east. Probably some other survivors.++ Olmedo responed.

    The firing intensified, complemented by the booming shots of bolters and the roar of nameless horrors. Then there was silence. Hazzard discreetly pulled Olmedo to one side. "Whatever killed them is most likely more than a match for us, even with this new equipment. Besides, we can't risk Furios in a firefight." Hazzard didn't really give a damn about Furios of course, but he was not about to get himself, or Cory for that matter, killed in a firefight that he could avoid.

    ++Then what do you suggest?++ Olmedo asked.

    Hazzard thought for a moment. "How far is it to friendly territory?"

    ++South of here?++ Olmedo shook his head. ++Too far. It'd take us weeks on foot, and I'm not even configuring the difficulties we'd have in Jungle Terrain.++

    Hazzard swore. "Well, what about a PDF resistance stronghold? They'd be scattered all throughout here and I'm sure that they'd have vehichles of some kind."

    Olmedo paused. ++According to data-records there was a refeuling depot that serviced long range Valkryie shipments somewhere to the south-east of our posisition. It should be several days walk, but I don't know it's exact location.++

    Hazzard frowned. "Why not? You Engineseers are supposed to remember everything, aren't you?"

    ++Hey, I was GOING to read the data-slate. Funny how a little thing like crashing interrupts important stuff like a list refueling depots, huh?++ Olmedo somehow managed to sound sarcastic, even with his relative mono-tone.

    "Okay, okay. Sorry." Hazzard apologised. "Valkryies, eh? Sounds good. You think any are still runnable?"

    Olmedo shot him an annoyed look. ++How, in the Omnissiahs name, would I know?++

    "It's worth a shot anyway. This could be our ticket out of here. I'll try to get the word out to any other survivors." Hazzard reached up to his intercom. But before he could do anything Olmedo grabbed his wrist in a vice-like grip.

    ++Don't! If you send out a blanket message the enemy will know what we're up to as well. Left me send out an encrypted message, anyone even vaugley familiar with our transcripts shoul be able to decode it, while the Archenemy will only recieve gibberish.++

    Hazzard nodded in affirmation and Olmedo stood silently for a few seconds. ++Done.++

    "There's no way the enemy can decode that, right?" Hazzard asked worriedly.

    ++Of course not.++ Olmedo scoffed. ++Without our transcripts they'd need a techno-cratic genius, someone who deals with sophisticated equipment regularly.++

    A voice wafted out from above them, making them jump. +You mean, someone with decades, even centuries of experience with technology?+ Effilion soke, hanging from the tree. +Someone like, an Iron Warrior+ he chuckled.

    Olmedo suddenly looked very pale. ++They were Iron Warriors?++ he said with lowered volume.

    +Oh yes.+ Crowed Effilion. +Oh yes, indeed.+

    Hazzard grabbed Olmedo by the shoulders "How long do we have, Olmedo? How long before they decode it? How many hours do we have a head start?"

    ++With Iron Warriors, it won't be a matter of hours. It will be minutes.++ Olmedo sighed.

    Hazzard straightened himself and looked at the two in the eyes.
    "We're leaving. Now."




    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141963.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141963.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141978.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1141978.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. "Sir." Gurney chirped up. "Where exactly are we going?" Tryjon turned to Gurney, and breathed out quizzicaly-while still walking.
    "I have no idea. The fodder really don't sound like they want our help, and with our current numbers it's unlikely we could anyway. We have no idea where the nearest Imperium settlement is, and we have no orders. I hate to say it lad's, but our best bet is to find Furious and take further commands from him." Dutch rolled his eyes, while Gurney just sighed. "yes sir." he muttered glumly.
    Tryjon put on an apologetic expression. Turning back, he started to hum again when-"Get down!" Tryjon hissed. Not stopping to question him, Dutch and Gurney leapt off the roadinto a thick clump of foliage, with the sergeant following suite.
    No sooner had they hidden themselves, a dreadful noise exploded from the heavens. With a *Thump*, two Iron warriors Raptors slammed into the ground, and surveyed the area. They were both wearing helmets, but one (whom the Stormtroopers suspected was the leader) had two lightning claws as weapons, while the other carried a bolt pistol and chainsword. It was unknown whether the traitor astartes had spotted the Imperium troopers, but as they were still breathing it was unlikely.
    Tryjn saw Dutch ready his grenade launcher, and looked to Tryjon for orders.The sergeant shook his head. Nodding, Dutch lowered his weapon. Suddenly, the marines began talking.
    "Whats the situation?" asked the leader, in a low guttaral tone. "Pathetic Guardsmen spotted 4 miles to the south, my lord" replied the other. The leader nodded started to charge up his jumpack, and with a cry of "Death to the False Emperor!" he ascended into the heavens. The other followed soon after.
    After making sure they were gone, Tryjon and his two squad mates slowly rose to their feet. Returning to the road, Tryjon flicked down his helm and turned the vox on. "Hazzard" he said, voice stony. "Get out of there now. You're about to get unwelcome company."



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    "I'm.. not dead yet sir." He staggered as he finally got up his bright hair blowing in the wind.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143103.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143103.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Remember, Furious is unconcious. BTW n0t_u, nice Creed reference.

    "Feth!" Shouted Hazzard as his leg was grabbed, dropping the limp inquisitor. When passing Hazzard had thought it had been a dead animal or something, with the way the mud had been caked all over it. He hadn't thought it was human, and he certainly hadn't thought it was alive.

    "Where did you come from?" He gaped.

    "I is Jaska. I come from there, ja?" Replied the unshaven man in broken gothic, pointing somewhere north-west.

    Momentarily thrown, Hazzard stood uneasily. The sound of screaming thrusters to the north of them brought him back to action.
    "Come. Now. Or be left behind for them." He said with a shrug, and ran off after the others.
    The savage tribesman looked on. Then he too shrugged and followed suit.

    Looking behind as he ran, Hazzard observed the Guardsman.
    "Just think of him as a puppy" Hazzard muttered to himself. He sniffed and crinkled his nose. "A very hair, very smelly little puppy." He looked at the wicked looking blade slung across Jaska's back. "A puppy you wouldn't want to get into a knife-fight with..."
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    He had this giant heavy bolter on his back and the Enginseer had took his plasma gun away! He had to stop himself leaping on the Enginseer and slitting his throat as his took it away. Now he was hiding in the edge of the jungle from these two Traitor space marines with jetpacks.

    Crawling through the undergrowth into the heart of the jungle, Hazzard was repeatively glancing back at Cory.
    Donut smiled, it didn't take a rocket scientist to know Hazzard liked her.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143245.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143245.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I love how Effilion has become a bad guy ^^. And! I love how he crowes a lot very suitable. And thirdly, he talks through a VOX.

    The group was moving quickly through the jungle, Daryl was on point, jaska was close behind and donut was at the back covering their advance. Corey and Olmedo were in the middle, carrying Furious and Ieron between them, whilst Hazzard was in front, and lighting up an Iho stick. The servitors were guarding the flanks. And Effilion, he was moving fast above them, leaping from branch to branch. The crackling vox message echoed throughout the forest,
    "Hazzard. Get out of there now. You're about to get unwelcome company." The group froze, before moving all the quicker. Soon they were sprinting at top speed scratching and slashing themselves against the underbrush, but they did not care, because everything was at stake. Suddenly, they heard the low moan of the raptors backpacks, and the group looked up in panic.

    A huge shape burst through the vegetation directly in front of them, and landed with a crash, the jumbled shapes crashed around the vegetarian in a death grip, much like a pair of fighting cats, locked together and viciously clawing at each other. Effilion was tangled with a hug iron warrior; who’s lightning claws were slashing at Effilion. It was only the assassin’s acrobatic skills that had saved Effilion from being sheared in two.
    Two more massive astartes burst through the canopy, and crashed to the ground. More followed suit, but seemed content with trapping the rag tag team, hemming them in, and leaving them nowhere to go. “Oh sh*t sticks” Daryl swore, as a large and savage specimen landed in font of him. The raptors suddenly attacked without warning, as if commanded by a greater force. Daryl was eviscerated in two pieces before he could scream, his spinal cord lashing around like a snake amongst thick intestines. Instantly havoc erupted all around. Hazzard dived forwards and parried a blow aimed for coreys head, Olmedo and the combat servitors advanced and with precision begin to beat back the traitors of the left flank. Donut was laughing in an unstable way, open firing on a Raptor at point blank range, who was thrown backwards by the blasts. Jaska threw a long and cruel looking blade at Hazzards opponent, the blade pierced the traitors’ leg, but the raptor didn’t notice. And in the middle of it all Furious stood up. All attention was irreversibly drawn too him. He was like a giant, and seemed to tower above even the raptors. With a vicious smile he leapt into the fray. He decapitated the raptor who was now fighting against a grizzled captain and a feral simultaneously. There were too many traitors, a combat servitor had already been bodily rended by an uncaring iron warrior, and they were being pushed back. Effilion screamed down his vox.

    +GET FURIOUS OUT OF HERE NOW+
    Hazzard swore as he ducked a spray of bolter shells, and then proceeded to tackle Corey to the ground. Furious roared “MEN MOVE! GO GO GO!” he then proceeded to shoot another raptor point blank in the face with a bolt pistol. Olmedo and his remaining servitors formed a stern guard and the team advanced out of the ambush. Donut couldn’t resist shooting another raptor from its perch amongst the trees though. Effilion punched the astartes in the face before a huge metal hand grabbed him from behind, and pinned him against a tree. The raptor leader walked slowly towards him.

    The team were clear of the raptors and were moving through a clearing, when they suddenly heard the scream. A death scream.
    ++ Effilion?? This is Olmedo please respond++
    silence.
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143254.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143254.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143255.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143255.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "Feth! Fething feth of a feth!" Hazzard yelled, punching the tree. That crazy son-of-a-grox had saved them, he'd held the rear. And now Hazzard would never get to beat his ass later on.

    Furious brushed himself off. "Let's move."

    ++But...but what about Effilion++ Olmedo said quietly.

    Furious regarded the solemn group coldly. "He's dead. Let's go."

    ++But, we don't know that...++ Olmedo muttered.

    "Olmedo, we may not have seen it, we may not have seen it like Daryl or 32...whatever your other servitor was called, but Effilion is as dead as both of them. No way was he getting out of that one." Hazzard said quietly.

    There was silence for a while.

    +You know, you shouldn't give up on me so easily.+ came a rasp from the bush. Effilion staggered into the clearing, clutching his side. +I've been in tighter spots...+ Swaying, he bled profusely from several areas.

    Hazzard and Olmedo caught him as he collasped. The whole world seemed to slow down for him, the voices he heard were muted and garbled
    "Cory! Get the kit over here!" Hazzard spoke. The last thing Effilion remembered was Hazzard looking at him, saying "You crazy, crazy bastard..." Then darkness took him.

    OOC: There! I've made it so that you can decide if this is the end, or if you're just seriously injured. This is so awesome at the moment. One of those tear-jerker stirring moments in the movies. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143380.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143380.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. lol i know! this is a fun RP ....
    now time to ponder on how i managed to escape....im thikning psyk out grenade and an animus shockwave......lol ill post tommorrow some time ^^]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143383.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1143383.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: BTW, if you're talknig through a vox you should be using + instead of " ". That denotes it as mechanincal.

    Olmedo = ++ ++
    Effillion = + +
    Speak = " "
    Pskyer = < >]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144083.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144083.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144092.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144092.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144097.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144097.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Emperors Faithful wrote:@Luna: Ello, ello, ello, wat's all this then? (end pommy accent) Interested in joining?

    What do i do :'o]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144098.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144098.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    LunaHound wrote:
    Emperors Faithful wrote:@Luna: Ello, ello, ello, wat's all this then? (end pommy accent) Interested in joining?

    What do i do :'o


    OOC: Kill the hertics Nyor! We're different troopers in the Imperium (but no Sphess Mehrienz, I think) trapped on a planet, fighting culists and Iron warriors and trying to protect Inquisitr Furious. I've kinda lost track of where everyone is, so I'll let EF fill you in.

    Tryjon and his squad screamed as they ran down the path at full pelt. It wasn't the manly thing to do, they knew, but when you're being chased by 4 very angry Iron warrior berserkers you can't really think of anything else.There was no time to fire back at them, and it was unlikely they could kill them anyway, wha with their current numbers. So, they just kept runnng down the path. Then Tryjon had an idea.
    Tuning his vox onto Dutch's signal, he said +Dutch, still got a hellgun?+. No answer, but Tryjon saw the grenade launcher carrier nod. +Okay+ he continued. +Destroy the grenade launcher. Make it go up in smoke.+ Dutch nodded, flicked a switch on the weapon, and threw it to the ground (But still kept on running). For a moment nothing happened, but suddenly it exploded with a mighty crack. The squad took that instant to escape the blinded Berserkers, leaping into the thick jungle next to the path. The crazed traitors kept on running.
    When they were sure they were gone, Tryjon, Gurney, and Dutch returned to the path-slowly and quietly. Faliingonto his back, Tryjon intoned "Can this day possibly get any worse?". He shouldn't have asked.
    "Urm, sir?" Gurney said, and his tone made Tryjon die a little inside. "Look up" As Tryjon saw the mighty Iron warriors battlebarge break into the planet's (OOC: which planet are we on?) orbit, he heard the second in command quiver "It just got worse."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144122.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144122.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: PM sent, Luna.
    @Little Lord: Dammit! What is the one thing you are NEVER, EVER supposed to say! ..."Could this day possibly get any worse..." lol.


    Hazzard...everyone, stopped what they were doing. Even Cory, who was doing all she could to stop the bleeding, had to pause and watch in shock for a moment at the monstruous battlebarge entering the atmosphere.

    "What was that you said, Olmedo. That there was no naval superiority?" Hazzard asked dryly.

    ++B-but, Pyranda is just a backwater system. Why in the sweet Omnissiahs name would the Traitor Astartes seend a fleet here?!?++

    "I think I know." Hazzard looked at Furious. "You know something, or have got something, that they want. Now are you gonna tell me what we have all been fighting and dying for all this time?"

    Furious regarded the group coldly and spoke, without even the fainstest trace of humour. "I could tell you, but then I'd have to purge you..."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144135.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144135.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I think it's called Pyranda IV.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144136.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144136.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    During the middle of night when everyone was asleep , suddenly the window shattered. A cultist has thrown in a melta bomb.

    luna thinking it was a game of fetch , fetched the melta bomb back outside to the ambushing awaiting squad of cultists.

    With an ear splitting boom the bomb exploded , all that was left was a black crater , where the sand crystallized and fused with the disintegrated flesh. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144137.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144137.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    LunaHound wrote:luna was a mutt , mixed of either a husky or some sort of collie.

    During the middle of night when everyone was asleep , suddenly the window shattered. A cultist has thrown in a melta bomb.

    luna thinking it was a game of fetch , fetched the melta bomb back outside to the ambushing awaiting squad of cultists.

    With an ear splitting boom the bomb exploded , all that was left was a black crater , where the sand crystallized and fused with the disintegrated flesh.


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    The doggy didn't die did he? He was alright...right? ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144142.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144142.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. inside of your mind croaks "just . . . as . . . planned . . ."]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144153.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144153.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144162.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144162.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Figure steps back through smoke, creepy voices screeches "see you guys in the warp!"]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144164.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144164.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. Creed is a villian? ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144169.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144169.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144172.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144172.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.

    OCC: We can rebuild the dog we has the technology.

    Robodog

    /phoenixdown]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144227.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144227.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Lascannon strapped to it's back? A lascannon would be bigger than the dog, no? How about MULTILAZORS!!!

    Great idea though, n0t_u! Perhaps Luna lives on...

    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144230.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144230.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144236.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144236.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Or gif of the old 8bit Final Fantasy, I was looking for the use item one to go with "/phoenixdown" >_>]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144237.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144237.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    LunaHound wrote:Robo Dog K-9 ?



    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144241.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144241.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144929.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144929.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
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    Effilion remembered the day he had been found. He had been rummaging through refuse on his home planet, when a pair of skeletal thin looking figures advanced on him. They were of iron, and had a metallic musculature built onto them. In their hands they held war scythes that crackled with green lightning. However, before they took him away, they were suddenly assaulted by a floating figure, who fired bolt after bolt of energy at them, until they were scattered to the four winds. As Effilion lay there in shock, the figure crept over.
    +you have the pariah gene, that is why they came for you+
    “w-why??” Effilion stuttered.
    +you will be great, you will become an assassin, who uses his powers, locked inside him to fight for the emperor+
    From that day onwards, Effilion was taken to a secret location to be tutored in anti psychic warfare.

    Corey muttered under her breath, as Effilion squirmed. “Poor bastards hallucinating.”
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144940.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144940.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Meanwhile Olmedo was giving Donut back his plasmagun, who now had a big smile on his dirty face. Holding it with one hand, a chainsword held in the other. He stood outside, keeping watch.
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144952.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1144952.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: I kinda like the idea of a robo-dog (or even a real one). But Luna, you will have to work it into the storyline. Perhaps as an old piece of equipment left behind?


    "Whose hut do you think this is?" Hazzard asked as he looked around.

    ++Inconsiquental. For now it will provide a safe haven. It's probably abandoned anyway.++ Olmedo replied, not even looking up, fixated on tickering with a piece of equipment he'd found.

    Hazzard felt inclined to agree with him, until he saw the steaming kettle. Someone definitely was living here, and they hadn't been gone for long. Great, Hazzard thought to himself, a hermit, or worse an entire family out here. Maybe they'd always lived here, or maybe they were refugees. Either way, Hazzard could not, in good concious, leave them for the Iron Warriors to find when they picked up thier trail.

    Hazzard turned to the guardsman shaving with his knife in the corner. "Jaska, you can track right?"

    "Track? I vas goot gamehunter on mine homeland ven before I vas sent avay." Replied the, now cleanshaven, fair-haired savage.

    "Good. You're coming with me. Donut, you to." Hazzard turned to Olmedo. "Olmedo? Make sure to keep an eye out for any sign of trouble." Olmedo didn't seem to hear him. "Well, at least put your servitor on duty." Hazzard asked.

    ++2837, patrol protocal 23b.++ Olmedo didn't even look away from his work as the servitor moved into its patrol.

    Furious was sitting in the corner, meditating. Ieron was STILL unconcious, and Cory was busy looking after a severely wounded Effilion. Jaska and Donut was all that Hazzard could take. Besides, as far as he knew, they were the only guardsmen from the crash left.
    Hazzard stepped out of the hut, with Donut and Jaska falling in.
    "Right, fellas. Let's go find us some civvies. Lead the way, Jaska."
    As another shot echoed in the distance, Hazzard could only hope that they were not too late.

    OOC: There! That gives you an opportunity for anyone who wants to join. We have split up and are looking for friendlies. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145004.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145004.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145050.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145050.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "I have an Idea....." A Catachan guardsmen looked and grinned. "Thinking what I'm thinking ja?" Jaska said in a silky tone with his comrade.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145110.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145110.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145165.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145165.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC >.> Sorry im trying to fit in as a lowly guardsmen.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145832.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1145832.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146022.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146022.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Right now Jaska, Donut and Hazzard are out LOOKING for others (any others). This is to give Manchu and Luna a chance to enter.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146115.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146115.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. You're the voice trying to understand it...Whaoohh, waoooh, waooaooh.Whaoohh, waoooh, waooaooh.) We need to regroup. Those Traiotors have alreay started moving out-it won't be long until the leader arrives. We overheard two of the marines talking about "The Warsmith's final triumph", whatever that is. Give us your co-ordinates. Tryjon out.+


    OOC: Don't feel like writing much at the minute-might do later.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146318.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1146318.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "Hazzard here. Can you see the collapsed volcano from your posistion?" he spoke into his vox.

    Static was the only reply.

    Hazzard tried again "Hey, shiny boy! You want us to save your asses or what?"

    ++ *crackle* -eth you, cannon-fodder. We *crackle* you asses all the time and don't get *crackle* respect...Yeah, I see it.++

    Hazzard chuckled. "Good. Now double-time it, we'll meet you on the west face, then regroup with the rest of them. Copy."

    ++Yeah, yeah, meet you on the westside of the big hill thingy, I got it. Roger, roger and all that...dumb mother- *crackle* ++

    Hazzard couldn't supress a smile. "Right, Jaska, Donut. We've found us some survivors. Let's high-tail it to the mountain and meet up with them. Lead the way, Jaska."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147075.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147075.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ++what the hell is he doing??++ The tech priest yelled, as he was buffeted by a flailing arm. Corey looked at the vitals on her portable monitor and then checked for a pulse.
    “From what I-.”She was kicked in the face by Effilion’s foot. “From what I can tell, from the spike in his blood pressure and his raised heart beats per minute, I think-.” She dodged a swing from an arm. “I think he’s reacting badly to the morphine. Poor bastards probably allergic.”
    ++ He didn’t accept any when he was dislodging the bullet earlier…++
    Suddenly, as if by an unseen command Effilion stopped struggling. The monitor released a drawn out beep. “gak!” Corey checked for a pulse. “Oh come on! Starting CPR. One, two and three- where the hell do I breathe?? Olmedo get his mask off!”
    Olmedo responded quickly, and she didn’t miss a beat, leaning over too give the kiss of life. But she stopped. The face, with its grey flesh and lidless eyes stared up at her. She was revolted and felt her last meal force its way up her throat. Effilion twitched. “Damn get the deliberator out of my pack now!” Corey shouted, half gagging. It wasn’t Olmedo who passed it though; it was Furious, who was looking honestly mournful at the sight of the dying assassin. She strapped on the pads and charged up. “Stand clear!” The burst of electricity didn’t start the heart. “Clear!” nothing. “CLEAR!”
    No pulse. Olmedo turned slowly away from the now deceased Effilion and calmly as he was able, left the room. Furious stared into the glazed over eyes of Effilion, before he slowly reached for a piece of cloth and covered the assassins face. He then turned and punched the wall. “Damnation, that assassin has been with me for twenty years. As much as I hated the bastard, he’s saved me more times than I can count. Thought I could return the favor y’know?” then straightening up, he stalked out of the room, leaving Corey alone. She sighed deeply. “Time of death 22 hundred hours.”

    Olmedo voxxed in to Hazzard
    ++ Hazzard? Bad news. Effilion’s gone. Poor sod seemed to of succumbed to his wounds, thought you wanted to know++
    The reply was thankfully mostly static, but he made out some of the choicest curses.
    Olmedo smiled a hollow smile. Things were getting bad to worse.

    OOC: is this the end for my char? Nah wanted a break plus he MAY return. Might make a silly PDF squad to get mullered though ^^

    R.I.P silly assassin
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147266.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147266.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: *Sniffle* *Slaute!*

    Hazzard had known Effillion was going to die the moment he first saw him stagger out of the jungle. Cory had as well, they'd both seen too many war wounds not to realise that there was no way Effilion would be waking up again.

    Still...Hazzard had hoped that maybe the poor bastard had some sort of Assassin Immunity or something. Something that would keep him going.

    "You crazy, silly bastard..." Hazzard said quietly to himself.

    "Sir?" Donut asked.

    Hazzard realised he had drifted off. "Nothing. Nothing. Just keep an eye out for those Toy Soldiers."

    They were waiting at the base of the mountain now. No sign of anyone else, although Jaska swore that he'd found tracks running in several directions. Hazzard dismissed it, a mistake he was going to regret.
    Tryjon and his men jogged out into the clearing, sweeping the area with their hellguns.

    "Probably didn't trust us to do a good enough job at it. " Hazzard muttered under his breath. He put on a smile though, didn't want to make this any more unbearable.
    "Glad you could make it. We were getting worried about you, for a moment."

    Tryjon grimaced. "Yeah, well we couldn't just lay down and die could we? Who'd be around to change your diapers then, eh?"

    Ouch, thought Hazzard. That hurt.

    "Well c'mon, let's meet up with the others."

    They moved out, heading into the clearing. Suddenly Hazzard found himself looking down the wrong end of a lasgun. They were surrounded. About 10, maybe more men in uniforms were holding lasguns at them point blank.

    A figure with a red-bandanna walked up to the front, looking Hazzard dead in the eye.

    "I am Daniel of the Southern Resistance Forces, and I would like to know what the feth you are doing in our jungle."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147404.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147404.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147439.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147439.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.

    But single one out as yourself, so we can deem the others to be 'redshirts'.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147474.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147474.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Huzzah, there's wi-fi on this plane. I know EF has just about taken command of the absence and he's done an admirable job, but I'll be getting us back on track now.

    Ieron stirred. He seemed to be lying on the ground.... how undignified. Looking up, he saw Hazzard slowly backing away from a uniformed man with a red bandana wrapped around his head in flagrant defiance of any common sense regarding camouflage. The psyker sighed. His strength was just coming back to him and already it was being put to the test. He focused his will and impressed it upon the young lieutenant. <Get down.> Hazzard's legs immediately collapsed under him. Summoning up his rapidly returning strength, Ieron sent out a shockwave of psychic force, sending the PDF loyalists sprawling in all directions. Lamenting the condition of his once-fine robes, Interrogator Ieron Enokssen drew his matte-black plasma pistol and strode up to the leader of their erstwhile captors, putting one heavy, studded boot on the man's chest and pointing the blunt nose of the weapon at his face. With his left hand, he slowly reached down to draw out an Inquisitorial rosette, the plain silver =I= symbol denoting his status as second to a full inquisitor. [OOC: Nothing I've read actually mentions what an interrogator's badge looks like, so I guessed.] He looked down at the officer. He was in his mid-twenties. The fear was so strong, Ieron could smell it.... and it smelled oddly like urine. Looking down, he could see that the unnamed sergeant had wet himself. Obviously the men of Pyranda IV hadn't faced the wrath of a gamma-level psyker before. <Now,> Ieron sent, his words echoing in the man's head, <You will tell me what the feth you're doing ambushing the agents of the Emperor's most holy Inquisition. Choose your next words carefully.>

    OOC: And might I say, it's good to be back. All this use of fancy italics has me just about fluent in BBcode..

    Once again, great job, EF.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147785.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147785.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Oh, I've just been having fun, mate! This is an awesome thread you started! (However, you were kinda unconcious in a hut with Olmedo, Furious and Cory, and we were out looking for survivors.) It's okay though, I must have lead them here to the hut at gunpoint.

    "Wait!" Hazzard yelled. "Wait! They're on our side!"

    He yelped as the psykers ire lashed out at him. Apparently a psyker with a headache is never in the mood for back-talk.
    <If they weren't I would have killed them all in an instant, fool! But they WILL explain themselves!>

    "That they will Ieron." said Furious, standing up. "You may be my interrogator, but I would like to ask the questions...personally." He turned to the group of young men cowering before him, with a baleful smile. "Now, perhaps it's time you talk."

    "W-we were forced from the farmlands of the mid-sector and had to flee to the jungles. Our forces in the south were crushed at the Battle of Perseus Gorge. We've been here ever since." stammered the unfortunate squad leader.

    "And where is the nearest secure area?" Lord Furious inquired.

    "Our people hold the Main Continent, but that's on the other side of the planet." The leader was no longer shaking.

    "How do we get off planet?" Furious demanded.

    "Um, you'd need to have gotten to the Ravens Gate. It's the only friendly port on this planet. But with that monster of a ship hanging around, there's not a hope in hell of that now!"

    "How?!? The fate of this whole sector rests on me, and you will tell me how to get to Ravens Gate!" Power surged from Furious as he yelled at the PDF. They started to scream and cry.

    "Cameron! Commander Cameron! We have a Valkryie at the Resistance Base! He'll give it to you! It can get you there! Please don't kill us!" Daniel pleaded.

    "Where?!?" Roared Furious, his eyes glowing an unearthly colour.

    "The Mountain! We made our base in the mountain! Please! I've told you everything!" Daniel and his men continued to sob.

    Furious scowled and turned to face the group behind him. Overhead, the battlebarge started to disgorge all sorts of Drop Pods.
    "We're moving out! Get your stuff together, and move!"

    "But, we haven't even burried Effilion..." Cory spoke quietly.

    "Do I look like I care?!? That gakker got himself killed and I'll be damned before I die for his fething corpse!" Furious bawled. Spinning around he grabbed Daniel and lifted him to eye level. "Now, you little pile-of-grox, take me to your leader."]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147981.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1147981.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    "Come here, Aspiring Champion," he said, half paying attention to the representative they had sent.

    "That's Plague Champion my Lord," the visitor said with a slight bow.

    "Plague Champion?" Archasius looked at his visitor. He didn't look like a Plague Marine, aside from having some green blotches on his shoulder pad.

    "Yes, my lord. As you can see by these green blotches on my shoulder pad, I am a Plague Marine of Nurgle. I.. uh... started out my career as a regular Chaos Marine, but my masters decided that every troop in our legion should either be Plague Marines or Berserkers. We tried using the Icons originally, but the Gods lost favor with us whenever the guy holding it dropped it, so.."

    "You're not a legion." Archasius pointed out matter-of-factly.

    "We are the Death Shadows, Archasius, and we every bit as dangerous as one of the "traditional" legions of Chaos..."

    "Why are you here?" The Chaos Lord was getting impatient.

    "My masters wish to... uh... 'borrow' some of your Obliterators. You see, we only have seven right now, and we should really have nine..."

    "Tell the Daemon Princes they can suck my mechan- wait, nevermind, they're Slaanesh aren't they. Well, no, you can't have any more Obliterators. It's bad enough we haven't been able to find our basilisk."

    "Well, can we at least have some bloodletters? We aren't allowed to summon real daemons..."

    "No, now get out of here before I add one of my Dreadnoughts to your army."

    The Plague Champion quickly scurried out of his room, so as to avoid getting multi-melta'd in the face.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148105.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148105.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    M-master... I hear something. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148161.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148161.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148477.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148477.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    (But then I got distracted bashing the new Chaos codex.)]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148595.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148595.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. you only die once. It just so happened to be Tryjons least favourite.

    High above in the tree's, perched on a branch, something watched the stormtroopers pass. Looking up at the volcano, it proceded to do a number of calculations in it's head, before allowing a ghost of a smile to cross it's lips. Then, jumping to another tree, it was gone, and the jungle fell silent once again.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148622.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148622.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.



    The group was walking, singlefile. Donut was on point, his Plasma Gun swinging back and forth like an animal that's caught a scent. Tryjon and his men were covering him. Behind them was Furious, holding the PDF Sergeant Daniel before him. A sullen Ieron followed, keeping a watchfull eye on the other PDF troops. Behind him came Olmedo still tinkering with an unidentifiable piece of equipment, his servitor 2837 watching his step. Behind it the two PDF who'd been given the spare Heavy Bolter struggled with their load. Hazzard and Cory were taking up the rear.

    The mountain was nearing, they could even see the rock face where Daniel claimed the entrance was located. "There!" He pointed "It's just there on that ridge!"

    Hazzard smiled, it looked like they were going to make it after all.
    He looked over to Cory walking in front of him. Well, if there was ever a time to step up and be a man...
    "Cory?" He asked, reaching out to clutch her hand.

    She beamed back at him. "Yes, Hazzard?"

    Hazzard rubbed his neck awkwardly as he walked beside her. "There's something I've been wanting to say to you for a while."

    "And what's that?" Cory smiled coyly.

    "W-well, I-um...I" Hazzard stammered, grasping for words, blushing profusely.

    Suddenly the scream of an incoming object sounded out and then a single drop pod slammed into the ground just metres behind them. Hazzards gut clenched with foreboding. The pod opened to release the Chaos Warriors and with an unearthly bellow they oppened fire. Above, more lights marked the entry of their fellow traitors. Several of the PDF were shot down in the first vital seconds that the group spent scrambling for cover.

    "You two!" Hazzard pointed at the Heavy Weapons team. "Get that thing set up and open fire!"
    Although ducking thier heads, fumbling and shouting obscenites, the soldiers obeyed, their booming rounds bringing one of the giant traitors to the ground and forcing several others to take cover.

    Furious and the others were behind a fallen tree, keeping thier heads down. Hazzard could instantly tell that there was no way that they could reach them across that clearing without getting shot to pieces. and every second more of the Chaos fiends joined the fight.

    "Furious!" Hazzard yelled. "Furious! Get out of here! Get to the stronghold, and get them out! We'll hold them as long as we can!"

    <No!> Ieron yelled in Hazzards head, making him clutch his ears. <You can't die like this, Hazzard! We won't leave you behind! We won't!>

    <He knows his duty, Ieron. And so should you.> Furious' voice rang out. His voice, if it could be called that, was calming, soothing and a sense of peace came over Hazzard when he listened. So unlike the Furious he had known over the years. <Thank you, good and faithful servant.> Furious continued. <By doing this, you are saving more than your friends, you are aiding me in a matter of importance to the whole sector.>
    And with that, they left,sinking into the undergrowth. Not a word more.

    It was time to pay attention to where it was due, Hazzard thought, firing off a round from his bolt pistol over the cover. Cory was firing bursts from her laspistol. To the left of him the Heavy Bolter team continued to fire, taking down another of the Traitor Astartes.

    With a defiant roar 3 Chaos Marines broke cover charged at Hazzards posistion. Out in the open they made easy targets for the Heavy Bolter, and it managed to take down two, their armour buckling under the force of the shots. The lead one however, lunged over the log. It batted Cory away, and turned it's gaze on Hazzard. He let loose 2 rounds before it was on him, deflecting the chainsword as Hazzard drew it and punching him in the chest, throwing him back. Hazzard yelped as he felt several of his ribs crack. The monster leaned down to his face, grabbing his throat.

    "gxfishgurble..." Hazzard gurgled through his bloody mouth.

    "What?" The traitor cackled.

    "I said...let's see how much armour you have under that chin of yours." Hazzard smiled as he empited the rest of his clip under the Chaos Marines helmet, pulverising the skull inside.
    With a shudder, it collasped. Hazzard crawled out from under its massive body, wiping the blood from his mouth. Checking to see if Cory was okay, Hazzard reloaded his pistol.
    Looking around he saw the PDF team still firing solid rounds from the bolter into the midst of the enemy. Hazzard joined in, aiming for any traitor that dared lift its head. By the Emperor, Hazzard thought elatedly, they were holding them! They could do this! They could d-

    With a thunderous roar, Hazzards world was torn asunder into rock, shrapnel and flame, flinging him to the ground.

    Dazed, concussed and bleeding. As he leant against the log Hazzard could only look on, watching the battlebarge in the sky continued to randomly pour fire into the area. Apparently the Iron Warriors cared little for thier allies. Hazzard saw the PDF toops annihilated, their ashes scattered, same as he saw the fleeing Chaos Marines obliterated by the indiscriminate blasts.
    Hazzard felt something nudge against him, and looked down to see Cory, head leaning on his chest.
    "Hey Cory..." Hazzard muttered.
    "Yeah, Hazzard?" Cory asked tiredly.
    "You know what?"
    "What?"
    "I love you, Cory. I always have."
    "I know Hazzard, I know."

    They lay there in silence, as the jungle continued to burn.

    "Hey, Hazzard?" Cory asked sleepily, her head nodding.
    "Yes, Cory?"Hazzard looked down.
    "I'm feelin'...tired..."
    "Yeah, me to."

    "Hazzard?"
    "Yeah, Cory?"
    "I'm scared. I want to go home."
    "It's okay, Cory. I'm here. And I want to go home too. Okay?"
    "...okay..."

    "Cory?" Hazzard nudged her. "Cory?"
    Silence.
    Hazzard lay there. Making his peace with the Emperor, he held onto Cory tightly as the flames consumed them...together at last...

    OOC: And with that, ladies and gentlemen, my story must end. I hope your tale fares better than mine. But at least Hazzard finnally built up the courage to say 'I love you.'
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    The small fight over, Olmedo slowly stood up and looked around the area. He looked over his mechanical arms to check if they had sustained any damage, they were charred and the hands were bloody but other than that they were undamaged. There was nothing but burnt and broken trees, a few charred skeletons could be seen scattered around the place. They belonged to several animals, and by the looks of it some of the PDF. Olmedo saw the two charred skeletons of Hazzard and Cory and walked past them, he had to find the servitor, not because he wanted to he was forced to as all Enginseers are. He eventually found the burnt remains of the servitor. Olmedo salvaged the mechanical parts and hung them over his shoulder. ++I guess I should try to find Furious now..++ said Olmedo. He checked his Auspex only to find it wrecked. It's screen burnt and warped it was useless, he placed it back in his robe then thought about contacting them by vox. But, he remembered what happened the last time he contacted them by vox, it had ended up killing Hazzard, Cory, the PDF and nearly all of the Guradsmen, so he decided against it. He looked at the old device he had been working on, an old ornate Bolter that he was going to give to Hazzard or one of the PDF. Instead now he had two, usually a human would only be able to use one Bolter at a time, some Space Marines were even able to use a Bolter with one hand, but with his mechanical arms Olmedo could easily handle two at a time. Unlike his bolter this one was dull and dirty from its years of sitting around in that base, the fire had burned it to the point where it appeared to be black unlike Olmedo's Bolter, which was polished metal decorated with gold.

    Olmedo started walking in the direction of the tree Furious had been in, if he was lucky he would eventually catch up to them. Lucky for him his bionic enhancements he could almost walk around the planet a couple of times without needing to stop and rest.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148780.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148780.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Thanks for trying, n0t_u!
    Guys, I'm thinking about compiling this into a single story with chapters and such. (with maybe a few edits). Any ideas for titles?]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148812.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148812.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. I think Owain should probably name this, it is his thread ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148840.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148840.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: Yeah. That's kind of why I asked instead of running off and doing my own thing. I even sent him a PM or two. But there's been no respone.

    EDIT: Never mind. Owain will probably do a better job than me anyway. And it IS his thread. By right of royal blood...or something. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148844.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148844.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Olmedo sighed "Ok, lets go we might catch up with Furious"]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148912.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1148912.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    He had the Heavy Bolter ready in case of any trouble. ++I'd give you this to use, but it would be too heavy probably. Now we can go try to catch up with the others++ said Olmedo.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149025.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149025.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Five minutes later they picked up Furious trail. "It seems Ieron has been slowing them down" Olmedo said.

    Twenty minutes later they caught up with Furious. Jumping from the bushes, Furious nearly killed them both. With amazinbg aglitiy Furious karate kciked Olmedo in the face and held a bolt pistol to Donuts groin.

    "What Do You Think You Are Doing?!?!" Furious bellowed "Ambushing Us Like That!, I Could Have Killed You!"

    Lowering the bolt pistol and helping Olmedo off, Furious walked off with Ieron without a word.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149123.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149123.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ++ this is Ghost, you got a group of bastards moving in on your position. My team have got their rifles on em, whats our next action?++
    He motioned for his squad to move up, and he paused for a second, smiling at the unision of his team. Seven men and two women, not including himself. Their ghillie suits and camo webbing made them all but undetectable from a distance of more than a metre away. Armitage whispered "Okay Keira, take your fireteam to the left, O'brian to the right. Armitage your with me. move out and wait for my signal." two squads of four branched off and advanced in sperate directions. Ghost, a thin, lean man with a pair of heat goggles resting on his brow looked down on Armitage. "Okay Armitage aim for the Aid, i got a funny feeling about him."

    Ieron stopped. he could sense something about the jungle surrounding them, but he was unable to pick it out. "Probably some animals"
    Just as he formulated this a wiry figure stepped quite literally out of a bush next to him. The figure had dirty blonde hair formed into a short mohican. He was holding a thick knife that was caked in dried gore. In his other hand, he was holding a blackened skull. "all right?" He asked, as if what he was doing was an everyday matter. Actualy, Ieron thought, it probably was. Furious span and pulled his bolt pistol out, pointing at the newcomer, whilst olmedo stared with horror at the skull. Jaska however, slowly put his lasrifle on the floor and put his hands on his head. "they surrounded us. Me should of seen it. Didnt." he said gulmly. Donut spat on the floor and stared inquisitively at Furious, who seemed to be having a small fit. The figure, smiled, showing dagger teeth. "Hes right actually, Theres nine sniper scopes trained on your heads. now, wheres your toyboys? you know, i saw em leaving the site where your guardsmen were murdered." with that he chucked the blackened skull on the floor. He stamped on it, blowing it to pieces. "This is my Jungle, what the hell are you doing here?"

    OOC: no that wasnt cory or Hazzards skulls. and these guys will all be slaughtered in various ways soon enough, so refrain from killing any. remember, any offenseiv manouvres and your all head shotted ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149332.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149332.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. OOC: *Sniff* EF, that's.....so.......BEAUTIFUL!!!! And I just read your post with the Stormtroopers in it-My computer was playing up this morning, wasn't showing some posts. Sorry.


    as they ran from the burning tree's, Tryjon was silent. Dutch was silent. Heck, even Gurney had shut up. That little cannon fodder.........He'd died to save them.........he was a hero...... Tryjon shook it off. It didn't matter what had happened, it just mattered what was happening now."Come on." The Sergeant said glumly "Let's go." They advanced through the tree's, silent. They'd lost the Inquisitor, the Enginseer and the other one. They had no objective. They had no aid. They had.....nothing.
    Tryjon's brooding was interrupted as Dutch exploded in a spray of gore from the inside. The remnants of his body jerked around, showering hs two comrades with a rain of blood. From out of the tree's two Iron warriors stepped out, firing bolter round after bolter round at the two remaning stormtroopers, who leapt to cover behind some rock's. A third marine stepped out into the clearing, his helmet bedecked with skulls and blood, and weilding a mighty chainsword and bolt pistol. He fixed his eyes on Tryjon, and the stormtrooper shivered. Concentrating his firepower with Gurney, Tryjon shot hundreds of bullets into the closest Marine, and eventually one birst threw the armur plates, and it dropped with a sickening roar.
    The other "regular" (if one could describe any servant of chaos as regular) charged forward, leaping over the rock Gurney was behind. Striking the trooper with the butt of his bolter, a sickening crunch rang out. Gurney was smashed backwards, flying into the treeline. Tryjon couldn't see if he had survived-if he had, he would almost certainly be unconsious now.
    The aspiring champion, who had managed to advance unhurt in the entire firefight, grabbed Tryjon, and threw him over his head. The Stormtrooper landed with a crack, -but he had no time to get back up, as the traitor leapt onto him, and reving up his chainsword, smashed it into him, bloody chunks flying everywhere. As the sergeant coughed up blood, the Aspiring champion cocked his bolt pistol, and aimed it at his face. In that instant, the sergeant noticed the melta bombs that had fallen onto the forest floor. The second regular marine walked up to the champion, turned his head to him, and asked mockingly "Do we take prisoners?". Tryjon grabbed the detanator for the bombs, Held it up and said "I.......don't......"
    An explosion rang out in the jungle. Far away, Furious turned round, urrowed his brow, but thought it was probably nothing.


    OOC: Tryjon's story has come to an end. I may or may not be posting again-remember we don't know what happened to Gurney. So stay tuned people! ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149456.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149456.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149678.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149678.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Lord-Loss wrote:((Why is everyone killing yourselves off?))


    ((Because it's funny.))]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149879.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149879.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Hey you... Werid jungle guy im hungry.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149959.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1149959.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150048.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150048.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150055.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150055.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150179.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150179.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Little lord Fauntleroy wrote:
    Lord-Loss wrote:((Why is everyone killing yourselves off?))


    ((Because it's funny.))


    And perhaps becuase we feel that this story is coming to a close...]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150293.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150293.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    My new squad will be slaughtered off quite soon.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150346.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150346.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150348.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150348.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    We need MOAR Inqusitior roleplay! Lets conclude this part of the story.

    Go back into the ship, but Hazzard magically returns (We make up some story) and we attack another planet , or something.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150443.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150443.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150800.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1150800.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Or...



    When I say 'end' I kind of meant end of this saga. Not a 'and da exterminatus killed all' end. A mean a daring duel and a narror escape for our dear Inquisitor Lord (who is now turning out to be a bit of a softie) and Co. It doesn't have to stop there. This could be just a small snippet...]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151378.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151378.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    If it's going to come to an end soon, then end it.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151964.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151964.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    (I can't cuase I'm dead)]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151970.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1151970.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    That way we can countine it anytime we want in the future ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1152560.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1152560.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.

    Exterminatus would not be used so readily. Even if they had completely ovverun it, most times the Imperium would rather do a counter-invasion.

    At most you would ask for pick-up from a friendly ship, and escape the system. Leaving Pyranda to it's fate.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1153757.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1153757.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Olmedo, Ieron, Furious and the remaining Guardsmen sprinted down the path towards the path towards the cliff face; they could now see the circular plasteel doors set deep into the living rock. From the bunkers set into the wall above, PDF soldiers waved and shouted at them. The crew-served heavy stubbers opened up, filling the air with a constant dakka-dakka-dakka and a hail of hot lead. The retinue looked at each other in dismay. Was this to be the end? Were they to suffer so ignoble an end to their mighty quest, mistakenly cut down by those they had come here to protect? Everything seemed to move in slow motion as shock set in and they braced themselves to meet their end.















    Korvanon grinned savagely as he and his squad burst from the undergrowth, chanting their obscene battle-hymns in praise of the Dark Gods. Korvanon Iron-Tooth, Chosen of the Dark Gods, let out a maniacal cackle as he raised his power maul and ran towards the Inquisitor and his party with his brothers close behind. He had been lucky indeed to catch up with the famed Inquisitor Furious; surely the gods would reward him for sacrificing one so mighty. Indeed, centuries ago this man had ridden a drop pod through the roof of the Dreadfather's Palace on the daemon world of Trakkan Delta and proceeded to single-handedly slay the leader of the mighty warhost and purge half of his finest Chosen before vanishing via teleporter. The host had fallen to infighting; never would they know the glory of crushing the entire subsector under their iron boots, and it was all because of this worm. By slaying him, perhaps Korvanon would prove worthy of reuniting the scattered bands and bringing terror to the slaves of the false Emperor once more....




    DAKKA-DAKKA-DAKKA! Korvanon started as he saw where the Inquisitor and his men had been fleeing to; before he had time to utter a curse to his foul gods, a spread of high-density slugs struck him in the chest. The sheer force of the blow knocked him to the ground like a pole-axed grox, blood leaking from the sundered faceplate of his ornate helm.











    Just as Furious and his servants had steeled themselves to meet their end, the tracers from the Imperial position went whizzing over their heads. They turned to see that several squads of Iron Warriors had burst out of the undergrowth behind them and were now being pushed back by the sheer weight of fire from the PDF stubbers. <GO!>, Ieron sent. With a last nod to his Interrogator, Furious made a break for the door. Olmedo, Donut and the last few Guardsmen in the party turned and fired off their heavy weapons as they went. Ieron let out a sigh and drew an ornate force-sabre from a lacquered sheath on his back. With a frenzied scream he ploughed into the Traitor Marines, his blade glowing with blue wychfire and making short work of ancient ceramite plating. Severed limbs and heads hit the ground with disturbing frequency and those who did not fall to his blade fell under a hail of eldritch lightning. With a final leap, Ieron hurled himself over the guard of an Iron Warrior and hammered the force-blade into the joint between neck and body armour. The psyker swayed on his feet, the flames wreathing his blade guttering as his power waned. He smiled and let darkness take him once more.
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154312.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154312.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. Epilogue.

    Ieron placed the charred officer's cap and the medic's badge on the altar; they were all that they could recover of Hazzard and Cory in the ruins save for the corroded old chain-sabre that was now slung over his back. He slowly drew it out of its fire-blackened leather scabbard and ran his fingers along the serrated teeth of the weapon, remembering the heretics that had fallen before it in the hands of the lieutenant. And it will purge many more, in your memory and the Emperor's name. The chainblade coughed into life, its blades whirring as they had when Hazzard had once driven them into the flesh of an Iron Warrior. Ieron raised it and revved its diminutive motor twice in salute, once for each of his fallen comrades. May you sit side by side at the Emperor's table.

    Nearby, the skull mask of a Culexus assassin was surrounded by candles. The bastard had been loyal to the Emperor until the end. Ieron commended his soul to the god-protector of mankind, if he truly had one.

    ---
    And so, dear friends, our adventure draws to a close. It has been an honor to fight alongside you in the past few weeks... may we do so again soon.

    An abridged short-story edition will be released as soon as possible; I'll post a link here when it'd done.

    Looking back, we've all come a long way. Despite a rocky start Olmedo actually became one of my favorite characters and at the very least I grew to respect Effilion. Our silly little story quickly grew into something greater than the sum of its parts.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154365.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154365.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Well done, Owain. This was an enoyable, engaging thread that you created. I got a great deal of fun out of it.

    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154382.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154382.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154398.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154398.page GMT Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    I'm starting an Ad mech army (based off the IG codex, with daemon hunter allies) so I'm definitely making Olmedo to take the place of the commander in the IG codex. The leader will actually be a Magos, but Olmedo will be there as well. It'll be good to see them when you finish them Owain ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154836.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154836.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. IG army, and he does do the craziest stuff. First day after I got him, he singlehandedly chased down a squad of 20 DE...twice. He's done other stuff, most amazingly would be singlehandedly killing a Chaos Lord all by hiself (and one normal guard buddy...I'm guessing Donut ) Granted the Deamon Weapon did help, but still...that guy is Epic.]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154959.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1154959.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. we should make a post linking to models we made. and for some reason i always pictured furious like the death korp of kreig commissar modal....]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1155336.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1155336.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. *Sniff*

    Anyway, can't stay. Got to go save a world from the Tyranids. ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1155989.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1155989.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    Olmedo's going to be an Enginseer with some modifications; obviously the fancy bolter is a must.

    Hazzard is pieced together from the fancy gubbinz that come in the new Tank Accessory Sprue and will probably get a head with a custom hat. Cory will take some searching; maybe I'll convert her from a Reaper miniature. Donut's already a member of my CCS; He's holding a plasmagun like it weighs nothing with binoculars in his offhand. May give him hair.

    Effilion's gonna be a challenge.... but he won't be a standard Culexus model. Thinking of using an Eldar body.

    Undecided on Furious, but I know he's gonna be... exciting to say the least.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1156757.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1156757.page GMT     Re:Inquisitorial roleplay.
    ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1177402.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1177402.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1177777.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1177777.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1179567.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1179567.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1183075.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1183075.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay.
    And in this thread I was only a guardsman with a chainsabre and a bolt pistol. Which is why you'll notice that in the WHOLE thread I only killed a single Iron Warrior myself, and I was very nearly dead at the end of it. The others were killed by the Heavy Bolter team or the Bombardment.

    Still, I thought the best thing about the whole thread wasn't necessarily the action, but the hostile view that Ieron and Hazzard took to the Assassin Effilion and how he redeemed himself in the end.]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1183090.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1183090.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay.
    i deliberately made the assassin hostile to everyone 'cept olmedo for poops. olmedo he has respect for cos of something that happened a long time ago.... but thats another story ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1187920.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1187920.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1229083.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1229083.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1229999.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1229999.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1230983.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1230983.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. chain!]

    I daresay you'd developed a counterintuitively likeable character by the end. Why else were we all so saddened by his death? ]]>     http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1231278.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1231278.page GMT     Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1232656.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1232656.page GMT Inquisitorial roleplay. ]]> http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1233393.page http://www.dakkadakka.com/dakkaforum/posts/preList/265317/1233393.page GMT