Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20131217051342/@comment-14745711-20131228020707

IC: Dagorekh watches from the bridge as the volly hits his fleet. "The fools, did they not think we would prepare for such an event." He spins around to face the nearest technician, "fire the EMP pulses."

Several small cylinders are launched from the advance ships. They hurtle onwards for several minutes concealed by the Necrons who advance a cloaking field out from their ships as far as possible until suddenly.

VVVVVVVVVVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMM!

A massive EMP pulse sweeps out, deflected away from the Necrons pre-prepared shields, but devastating to the unprepared Sayian orbital defences. All of they are knocked out for twenty minutes at best, but no perminante damage is dealt. The Necrons quickly launch probes to assertain the exact position of the rest of the orbital defences before they come back online.

Meanwhile the the necron 'divers' have extracted the unknown artefact and have brought it too the surface. It appears to be a simple cross made of wood with a skull at the cross points, but to the necron scanners it revealed to be (by human standards) a wonder of technology, and far more than a simple transmitter. But the question that went to Forenekh's calculating mind was, who, or what, was it transmitting to?