Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20141003150859/@comment-7974155-20141019093637

As Tychus finished talking the large screen monitor came into life, revealing what was, once, the large spire which the squad had taken refuge in before, although all that was left now was a giant smoking crater. After a few moments of dead silence a large object began to move out of the hole and while it wasn't obvious at first it quickly became obvious after a few moments.....a Mon-olith, then another, then two more, then 3 more, then an entire host of Necron infantry of various types.

"Charming, looks like they're waking up."

After pressing another couple of buttons on the control panel Rulius turned around to look at the squad before moving his robotic arm out from under his robe.

"No use in killing you now Space Marines, why would I kill you when I could offer you up as a gift? I'm sure the Necrons on this planet would be able to find a use for you. No, I will simply contain you for the moment, until someone comes to collect us."