Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140301201100/@comment-14745711-20140313204756

OOC: Sorry I was away. Not all of the Chaos ships disappeared, just a lot of them. The rest of them are having to retreat.

IC: Dagorekh teleports out from the ship before reappearing aboard the Soulless Doom. The Necrons quickly withdraw from all planets except for Tyranus VI, where they regroup and entrench themselves, knowing that the war is not yet over, and that the fighting for this system still has far to go. Dagorekh enters the tactical chamber in the tomb complex on Tyranus VI, Cortekh and Forenekh are already waiting for him. Sarumanekh joins them soon afterwards. There is an air of forlornness despite victory, Dagorekh simply stands by the comms system waiting. Eventually the communication system springs to life, a crackling hologram of the Phaeron appearing. "Dagorekh."

"I am here."

"You have failed in your attempts to recapture this system."

"Give me more time and I will"

"You have had your time, son. It has run out. You deserve no less than execution."

"......"

"But, the resources it would take to ensure your total annihilation, would be, expensive. Also you have spread much influence through this Dynasty, thus it would not be in my best interests to remove you. So, I herby exile you and your followers from Isandrekh space. I will end this war myself, after all, I have a dynasty at my command, these humans will not last a month of real warfare."

Dagorekh says nothing, he just stares, his eyes empty and hollow at the flickering green image. "Very well. My household I shall vacate the Dynasty, father." He hisses on the last word, as if it is something he finds disgusting. "But, tell me. How do I earn redemption, for that is the law, is it not?"

The Phaeron stares menacingly at him, "bring me the Typhonian shards."

Dagorekh stares back, "there's no such thing. They are just a legend thought up to give the Dynasty some weight."

"Well then, you should be able to spend a long time looking for them won't you?" The hologram cuts out. Dagorekh bows his head and turns to his companions.

"Well, what are you going to do?" Cortekh stares straight at him.

"We're with you to the end. Aren't we?" The other two nod.

OOC: okay so things are being wrapped up now, the RP is nearly over, though the campaign will of course go on, even when we have left the system.