Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-28917471-20150412215115

''The inhabitants of the back section of the ship were falling from grace. The 'convicts' and heretics' minds 'were no longer within the Emperor's grasp, they have turned to insanity. Their overseers were butchered, and the section's guards were slain and their weapons were taken. Every new raid and every victory were strengthening the spirits of those who have fallen to chaos. Even the soldiers themselves could not work togehter, as the darkness borught upon them paranoia and mistrust, some old scroes between the armsmen were settled in a bloody fightings. Those that were left with no hope or sanity, began to drown in their own blood...''

''Harner's servants rejoiced when they saw their Mistress alive. They were hiding in the station, hoping that Harner will return to them. The Navigator ordered them to connect her to the Arcane Throne, which they immediatly did. Harner's mind began penetrating the warp slowly...''

''She witnessed a few outstanding aethrel-signatures that were presented on the ship, though the most unique of them was the brightest one, his aura could be seen in the darkest corner of the ship... near the fallen generatorium...''

''Ramius' team were slowly pouring into the chamber, trying to be as stealthy as possible. The chamber was dark as the void itself, the squad had to use their flashlight in order to see correctly. Many alien skeletons, xenos sketches and unknown artefacts were openly presented in the room, until the team have stumble upon a real aline beast...''

''A cat-like xenos walked quitly and slowly towards the aiming squad, his eyes were burning with purpel flame, his silent roars were enough to shake the courge off the armsmen. While the beast was distracting Ramius and his squad, a lone masked-figure appeared from the shadows behind them. The figure drew forth it's firearm and aimed it at Ramius' head, Ramius kept standing with his back towards the figure, not even daring to move his head. Few other armsmen noticed the figure and aimed their weapons at the person, while the other group were still aiming at the ferocious beast that was ready to charge...''

The figure spoke thorough a voice-changer device.

"An uninvited guests... you are not welcome here..."

The stranger's grip if the gun's hand became tighter, he slowly began pushing the trigger..

''The Rogue Trader, his retinues, and his 30 strong-men started to scour the abandoned tunnels. Long tubes were running through the wall, some sparks of electricity could still be seen. A man's echo could be heard through the long tunnel. The Captain took one of the interior maps of the ship, and began planing his moves. hs group were slowly scouting the area...''