Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140202070935/@comment-25068159-20140202082317

IC: Talik stands over the strike team. the rear attack had already launched, and in four point twenty seven minutes mission would be ready to go.

Talik: Thus far, Tyranus IV has been spared. This is our headquarters until the threat is resolved.In a few minutes, this ship will take off, and we will be going to great terror and mortality. They outnumber this force. They outgun this force. But we have something that they do not, will never have. That something, is purity. We will strike them to our last breaths, and even when we lay, broken and bleeding, we will spit at their feet and strike one last blow. We shall storm them, take them with fire and death, and cut them down to the last man. They shall show no mercy, and neither shall we. To arms!

The force rallies. It will be merely twenty-seven seconds until teleportation is achieved....

The chryllite forces, expecting an attack, found that they were attacked much less, the pressure being on the humans and necrons instead. Taliks forces instantly launch a party to secure Tyranus VII before the Children of hatred do, the chryllite forces come to the aid of the Saiyan knights, and The flanking party hits the fleets outlying ships before they can attack. The rest of the chryllite forces lead a frontal assault on Tyranus VI, taking some pressure off of the necrons.

The Children of hatred prepare for an attack by a heavily armed force from the strike team. Instead, only a single shadowbolt flies in- emitting a signature to make it seem like a grand armada. Before the Children of Hatred can adapt, the strike force is teleported onto the various vessels, including 20 Serpentshrine guardians, 5 techguard, and talik himself onto the flagship.

Talik: a dozen marines! take them out!

Talik shoots his Accelerator bow in unison with the serpentshrine, scoring hits on almost all of the marines. A blink charge maneuver sends the enemy realing.

Talik dismembers a children of hatred with an uppercut from his halberd, then slams it to the ground. Suddenly, a bubble of Psionic energy flies out of him, encompassing a small area. The Children of Hatred scream in agony as they burn away, the Chryllites are embraced with inner strength, and purity enhances. The Daemon itself inside of the ship wails in torment at this strange ability of Taliks...

Numeax: Talik! what are you doing? This is unlike any psionic ability I have seen...

Talik: concern yourself not, Numeax. We have a job to do.

Farentrill: Ay, and we had better do it quickly. More marines heading this way.