Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140210200623/@comment-14745711-20140219044324

OOC: just until you kill the sorcerer, convincingly, and not totally, as it will reveal some information.

IC: Vastara pauses for a moment, reluctant to divulge the information, then shrugs. After all, Talik is a different species, and he is no longer his patient, so what he does now is out of his hands. "If you refer to the chaotic humans, still on board their ships and upon the planets, as they were before. You can be returned to your own specie's craft if you desire."

Kakarot believes that success is now easily within his grasp, however, it is about to be snatched from him. The sorcerer tears off his helmet and throws it to the ground. He has no face, just a black mist, which billows forth in curling threads, grasping for Kakarot's face. Suddenly, the seed which was planted in Kakarot's mind during the breif physicic attack, blooms, sending fear throughout his whole mind, and creeping towards his soul. Kakarot is not a man to know fear, but when fear is placed within your mind, you yourself are not afraid, but fear, eats through him, slowly, and agonisingly.

He drops the melta gun which clatters to the floor, then falls to his knees, unable to think straight. His heart seems to go cold, and all sense of courage is slowly sucked out of him.

OOC: okay, just in case you missed what the above post said, Kakarot is not being scared, he is simply being taken over by fear which was implanted by an outside entity, and is thus seizing his megere capacity for fear (since if you are human, then you can be afraid) and enlarging it. So he cannot be called a coward.