Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131010234229/@comment-4948356-20131014135759

OOC: Try College... now theirs pain... but also pleastry... but mostly pain... Or maybe its just my college...

Anyway, I have heard your cries of anguish. Truth is, we were supposed to arrive last night... but I fell asleep...

So the wait is 'mostly' over.

IC

With Avian...

Whilst preparing his own assualt, he looked to the salamanders assualt on the city years before as a way to try and prepare his men for some of the resitance that would be encountered. He intended to use the exact same entry way they had used all that time ago. If 500 marines could acomplish what they did... what would ten times their number do?

When they finally entered real space again, it was in the Desaderian Gulf.

With Wartev...

The archon having performed his duty to the letter, had killed all the defenders of the Portal, locked the controls in place for the portal to remain open like before, and Wartev himself was giddy with jow as he came upon a generator for one of the holofields.

"LET CREATION OF THE MOST BUEATIFUL ART... BEGIN!"

With the fleet...

Laying a trap, the fleet captures a single dark eldar vessel... who continue to chide at the marines...

DE warrior: "You seek entrace to commorrgah!?! HAH! Foolish humans! You will never find the gate!" With Wartev...

With that, he stabbes his staff straight into the generator.

The machine seems to shriek like a dying animal... before the near silent hum of it dies slowly.

With the Fleet...

The portal is suddenly and very unexpectedly reveiled to whole fleet.

DE Warrior: "uh... well... um...."

Are his final words before the ship is desrtoyed.

And with that, the fleet move into the portal, hanging over the dark city like an air of death before the shooting began...

The Sentinel's fleet had finally arrived...

OOC:

Now all we have to do is wait for shas to tell us where we ended up after entering the city.