Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140210200623/@comment-14745711-20140225082734

OOC: not so easy.

IC: the daemon which lost its limbs howls at the sky, before spitting venom at Decurio which burned like a very strong acid through his armour. Warp energy flowed quickly around the daemons stubs and then retreated to reveal fresh unmarked limbs, which the beast quickly tested out by pinning Decurio to the ground and tearing its claws across his chest drawing a large amount of blood. The other daemon knocks Katon into the air slashing his chest with its tail spines.

The rest of the marines press their assault, hacking off heads left and right, dreadnoughts of malice called disembowllers easily fulfil their names leaving trails of the dead behind them. Salvavus stands behind the onslaught delightedly hurling bolts of warp energy at the enemy (and some of his own men) "REVENGE! REVENGE ON ALL I HAVE HATE FOR!" Says the voice which screams inside everyones' heads.

On Tyranus VI (which is where I sent Talik) the Necrons have regrouped and are trying to make a drive through the enemy's ranks. Sarumanekh however is not a general, but a scientist and while capable, he is not perfect, and only manages to drive back out to the outer defence line, which he manages to secure. However the assault is renewed, chaos marines smashing Necron warriors into the smallest pieces possible before scattering them. However shaky it is though, the line is holding against the fearsome attack.