Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20141027112820/@comment-28917471-20141104233229

OOC: Yea... Garion's Daemonhost is coming our way... I'm VERY Optimistic about that... And Sanguinior, being a Space Marine doesn't mean winning and surviving all the time. It is also about dieng on the Battlefield, sometimes these warriors can't even die heroically, sometimes they die while not even making a Noble Sacrifice.

"In hope lays heresy", "Hope is the first step on the road to disappointment"

After all, this is the Grim Darkness of the Far Future. This is the real spirit of W40K.

I know that I take it too serious, but this is my way of expressing an opinion. This is not one of those stories where the Good guys win and the bad guys lose.

Also, Your weapons should be broken already, and I don't believe that there is any fuel left in that Jump Pack...

The next Badass' post should kill us all... unless Garion's Daemonhost will pop up from somewhere and kill the Necrons, which in my opinion is going to happen...

IC: Anaxg gathered the last of his strength, he used the shoulder plate and all the strength in his right hand to push himself and Darius from the ambushing Lychguards, until they have fallen on the ground and were a few meters away from the Xenos.

"If you will ever again make me turn my back on my enemies, Brother-Darius." -, Said Anax while the his face bleed underneath and his helmet was broken. "I will end your life without such thing as a thought or regret..."

After those cold words, Anax stood up, ready to face the Xenos again. Yet he noticed the flamer that he left when he had joined the fight. With one somersault, he reached the weapon. His hand was shacking, but he endured and enforced his will upon his body. He picked it up, and pulled the triger, trying to hold off the recoil, while hoping that the necrons will slow their advancement...

OOC: I kinda redited the scene, hope there would be no need in rediting my post.