Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-25068159-20140221220528/@comment-25068159-20140226231558

OOC: Ok, this is getting boring. We need some action. And thus...

IC: Suddenly, aboard the Saiyan Knights flagship (dont remember its name) almost a dozen lesser daemons appear out of nowhere. None of them are particularily strong, but in the confusion almost 30 crew are killed.

Marine: Why are Daemons here? First thing there were orks, now...

Strange Daemon: You should not have come. Now you must die. The shrine is sealed. You should not have come.

Meanwhile, planetside, the eldar all over the planet are in a life or death struggle. Taliks forces send out signals, and after a few makeshift transports have been made scour the planet for survivors. Dozens are found, and Talik finds himself surrounded by hundreds of eldar, many of which were not even part of the military.

They build and salvage all that they can.

Suddenly, out of the forest, a virtual legion of lesser daemons comes as if out of nowhere.

Talik spins around: What...?

The daemons break through the eldars buildings, obliterating civilians and military alike with the sudden attack.

Talik: Form rank! Form rank now damn you!

Talik leaps towards the daemons, siezing his halberd, and cutting swaths through them.

Talik: Shadowbound, to me!