Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131029180938/@comment-14745711-20131101093023

IC: Avatus stands still for a moment a little bit dumbstruck. "Just a reagular day I suppose." Avatus runs off to the hanger and takes a gunship down to the forward base. The Angels regroup around the main base and dig in holding off the waves of Dark Eldar one by one.

Slowly however casualties begin to rise and the Angels cannot hold out forever. "Send a communication too the Sentinels of war, we must have reinforcements. We may last out but I dread to think of how battle brothers will have fallen by then." Orders Avatus.

"This is sergeant Sablan of the Angels of Reconciliation. Our sectors is spilling over with Dark Eldar troops. We are holding them but we cannot drive them off. We request reinforcements as soon as possible to help us retake our position."

Avatus has been leading a series of hit and run attacks against the dark Eldar doing his best to cause as much damage as possible. Suddenly out of the corner of his eye Avatus sees a flicker of movement. He spins round just in time to see a shadowy figure vanish away behind a nearby pile of rubble. "Oh, well that's just brilliant. The sector is crawling with xenos, one of my battle ships got scratched up by a giant robot and a lava dragon and now 'they' are here. Isn't life grand?"

In the skies over head the situation is a little more under control as the larger ships finally freed up begin to blast the smaller craft apart.

Tantibus meanwhile is watching with intrest, though he does slightly dislike some of Wartev's more base habits he is still enjoying himself, so much so he cannot resist creating a single shadowy figure which leaps onto Sindri's back and pulls him over even as 'Robert' bears down on him.