Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7232811-20130913205549/@comment-14745711-20130916214845

OOC: I don't like you any more >:(

IC: Malrel pushes his way between the wastelanders so that he can see the runes carved into the ground around the webway portal. "I know these runes and they can be undone, but it will not be easy." "How long will you need?" asks Avatus, "several hours at the very least sir, these acursed sorcerers are far too talented for my liking." "Sir!" interupts Sammuel, "there were several other pulses of energy just a moment ago, what if they came from other gates?" "how far away are these signitures?" "the nearest is two hours away at the most." "Would that be faster than Malrel disenchantng this gate?" Before Sammuel can speak Malrel cuts in; "even if it were not so it would be far safer; these runes could react in ways I do not understand. It would be best I think isr if we were to make for one of the nearby gates instead." "Your advice sounds good to me librarian, very well let us leave this gate and go. Sammuel lead the way." At that the group is off again heading towards a nearby gate hidden within the jungle. The wastelanders are left behind a little confused but mostly comprehending the astrates actions; however they hesitate to follow them as they see a group of shadowy figures move off behind them at a run as the marines vanish into the jungle.

Meanwhile Markus is still trying desperatly to make the Senitnels inside of the crashed vessel to open the doors, but they remain unressponsive. "Dammed cowards!" cries Markus before charging forwards and blasting the beast with his plasma cannon at point blank. The creature howls in pain staggering back a few steps before markus blasts it again this time directly in its underbelly. This time the monster decides that this prey is not worth its while and it turns and bolts off into the darkness. Markus breathes out in relief and leans against a piece of the crashed ship. Suddenly a faint crack is heard out in the shadows and Markus looks up; several pairs of glowing red eyes can be seen out in the shadows and a hissing nosie can be heard as slowly the tings advance forwards towards Markus. "Open the door, sweet Emperor open the door." Markus mutters under his breath before raising his weapon even though despair is in his heart as he knows that he cannot keep this up for many hours more and the night shows no signs of letting up.

OOC: Open the door please Danny. OPEN THE DOOR!!!!