Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131010234229/@comment-14745711-20131018062157

OOC: Danny, three words. You. Are. Sick. Where on earth did that idea come from!

IC: Umbra is consoled in the fact that now Sindri and Du'un are providing a much better example than before. However he is distracted by the rampaging beasts in the gardens several sectors away. "Tantibus, you've let this get out of hand. Again!" "Oh, but it's such fun!" "I don't care and neither will Timor, kill those creatures, I don't want them rampaging around when the moment comes. Besides, they smell." "Oh, FINE!"

Tantibus clearly very upset appears in the middle of a particularly large group of beasts and releases a form of silver vapour which causes the creatures to rapidly choke to death but not effecting the other beings there. At first. Then Tantibus seems to change his mind and the vapour turns green and suddenly acid begins to burn into the plague marines disintegrating them. "Oh what fun! What larks!" Tantibus grins before contacting Rarakh who still waits in orbit. "I have your coordinates, deploy." "With pleasure."

Suddenly multiple gunships detach themselves from the cruiser which lies concealed at the edge of the city space. The gunships shriek down into the atmosphere and land in the gardens. One lands in front of Tantibus and out of it strides Rarakh clad in full armour taller than most Astrates but still dwarfed by the massive form of Tantibus. "Your orders are to kill all beasts in this sector along with anything else you find that isn't part of our forces." "I will a great vengeance for our broken leader!" "Whatever floats your boat I suppose." "What does that-" "old earth expression never mind about that now. Just kill them all!"

The black and white marines promptly begin to kill off all of the creatures in garden in the most brutal ways possible with combat weapons. The creatures fight back and occasionally kill off a small group of the marines, however even though they should be able to win against normal opponents, these are the Children of Hatred, they are imbued with the power of Malice and hatred and they kill all in their path.

Several sectors away Wartev howls as his creations are brutally hacked into pieces. "MY ART! MY BEAUTIFUL ART!" Suddenly Tantibus appears in front of him now visible. "Now, now then, mustn't get to upset about it you know. I mean fare's fare, I win, you lose. Hahahahahahaha!" He vanishes away in a swirl of black mists. But suddenly Wartev hears his voice close to his ear; "though if it makes you feel any better, I greatly admired your work."

Meanwhile Avatus quickly snaps himself back before cutting a nearby wych in half. "Charge on! We are almost to the gate! From there we can secure the sector more thoroughly!" The Angels finally overcame the last hurdle and secured the gate techmarines quickly mining it to prevent any further enemy forces from coming through as well as training several powerful turrets just in case.

From there Avatus begins to lead his forces around and back into the city. The sector was almost taken at last. As Avatus wades through the turmoil his thoughts are else where; 'if that truly was Markus then those traitor sorcerers are here also. I hope I can finally lay Markus to rest and kill those heretics!'

OOC: woo that was a long post. But at last the Children of Hatred are on the battle field. WE HATE, WE FIGHT, WE KILL! For The unspoken one!