Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140717001536/@comment-14745711-20140813201636

The necrons on the bridge find themselves suddenly drifting around helplessly with the loss of gravity. One of the warriors is hit by a piece of derbies, and is smashed to pieces. The others however, are beamed back aboard the Souless Doom, Acremex somewhat reluctantly, as he was sad to leave behind 'his new friend'.

On the bridge Daogrekh speaks with Sarumanekh. "Well, is he serious?"

"About the crystal's potential destructive energy? Yes about how much there is, I'm not sure. The singularity effect he speaks seems highly unlikely, but it is possible that the weapon is designed to do this, as it could not simply just occur with the dispersion of its energy. As to the missile, I have no clue."

"Arrgh! There bust be some way to stop the energy."

Sarumanekh shrugs. "Could try directing the beam into the sun, then it would get all the power it needed."

Dagorekh considers this for a few moments. Then, "power tractor beam, prepare to spin the remaining section of the alien ship. This had better work."

Meanwhile, Forenekh and his allies have begun climbing up a kind of steep track along the side of the chamber, whilst still under attack from the doren-abrek. Bullets fly past and graze of Necron armour, no having the penetrating power to do real damage. The other pursues however, are far more dangerous, as their tall like blades cut down another of the Lychguard retinue, though he does rise to his feet again.

Forenekh sends a bolt of guass energy that strikes the pack leader, and sends him screaming over the edge, as his flesh burns away. The other dorn howl to the ceiling with rage as their leader falls, and a multitude of other howls echo from behind the closed door and clawed fists begin to smash against it.