Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140717001536/@comment-24081662-20140814220338

OOC: ok here we go... Second to fynal post in thys RP (as all my forces wyl be dead and therefore I wyl have to just leave)

IC: Vyndaehm strides to the front of the last remnant of the Solarus, and gives a brief half smile. The chryllite forces, believing that the others were clearing out to let them fynish off the Solarus and end the Kizaurun empire forever, form rank and prepare to open fire.

Vyndaehm breathes a slight sigh, closes his eyes, and breathes in deeply, taking in the crisp air of the Solarus, colder than the void of space to fyll his lunges.His eyes open wyth a slight half smile on his face. Only three other legionnaires styll stand beside him; the rest were kiylled in action or damaged by the sparking and highly reactive remnants of the Solarus.

Vyndaehm emits one fynal transmission before releasing his attack.

Vyndaehm: Feel the wrath of Solarus!

The crystal emits a beam of purest white light, moving slower than most ships, and so small as to seem inconsequential. But for merely a few witnessing it, they could see that there was a much more powerful energy hidden deep wythin...

On the Archon the Chryllites laughed. What harm could this last salute of pointless desperation do to their impregnable defences? The archon cannon was many tymes more powerful than this pathetic whimper from a dying ship.

But Talik, standing aboard the bow, was ashen pale; as he could see, what only few others could see, that the beam of energy contained some secret.

Talik immediately boarded a shuttle and flew away as fast as he could.

The chryllites, preparing to open fire, were finally hit by the beam- which seemed to travel so slowly, and yet somehow closed the distance in mere seconds. Everything went quiet for a second, and nothing happened...

And then all was chaos. A burst of white light erupted from the archons bow, obliterating everything in a sheath of plasma and radiation, stripping atoms of their quarks and then annilhating them to feed its massive energy signature, causing a shockwave of energy which obliterated everything in sight. Talik, looking back from his shuttle as he tried desperately to escape, percieved a dark center wythin the cloud of bursting light, as tentacles of light and heat seemed to crawl out of the radiance and smash into other ships, tearing them apart, while at the same tyme a singularity formed, causing even further damage. For mynutes thys went on, crawling energy tendrils snaking out and whipping through ships, tearing through bridges and obliterating crews in flurries of burning heat and energy. But once agaen, a few could see that things were not as they seemed; this energy was not merely hunting out the ships, but was in itself a nearly sentient entity, and it seemed the tendrils were crowned wyth Draconic visages of Basilisks, Dragons, and wyverns. The maws opened wide, smashing down in flurries of power to consume entirely the eldar ships, consuming them entirely and burning them away into pure energy. Fynally, the radiance died down, the entire chryllite fleet evaporated other than a few lone cruisers...

But then wyth one final roar, it burst forth in a great snaking beam of enegy, tipped wyth the fangs and horns of a terrible basilisk, erupting wyth fury and will towards taliks shuttle, whipping around and smashing through cruisers and frigates alyke, and then fynally ramming into Taliks shuttle. The maw closed agaen, and evaporated into a hole in space, so dark it could scarcely be seen, the enrgy fading until all that was left of the event was the drifting wreckage of the few ships which had survived even well enough to have even scrap metal floating in space.

OOC: its a bit OP, but I figured that since im attacking my own forces it would be ok.