Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130801041323/@comment-7232811-20130805210945

DaniellaH2WK wrote: I use My jump Pack once more, escaping the blast, but still taking some shrapenal to my lower legs, which bounces off my armor.

Whilst away, I use this time to make a hurried repair to Marcicia, Casting the Powerfield once more.

"It seems both you and your force will end here..." I say before the both of us are blown off our feet by a massive shock wave.

I get back up first "What in his name..." Err, just out of interest, how on earth did you manage to repair your sword like that? I don't think canonesses have tech-priest equipment in their armour. I think that if I damaged your sword like that, you'd only be able to get it fixed when you got access to a suitable technician (whatever the sisters have). Don't think I'm being that one-sided though, as my pistol has been destroyed, my armour is rent with tears, cracks, & burns, & sections of it are little more than molten slag.

(while still on my hands & knees, I blink at the blinding light that has filled the air & stare at the massive mushroom-cloud that has appeared in the midst of all the sprawling carnage. Initially, I simply gawk with a slack-jawed expression on my face. But then I notice the equally stunned figure of you, who has yet to notice me, & I smile nastilly. I grip my sword, leap over to you, & begin to swing...)