Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140128055645/@comment-28917471-20140212192534

OOC : It's time to heat things up... oh and guys, you know that this is W40k, diamond is not the most toughest material here...

IC: Suddenly, The group hears a whistle that echoes through the area. The Marines are on their guard and ready to defend themselves. But nothing happens, the whistle still echoes through the air.

But somewhere not far away, a lone Dark Eldar stands upon the remains of a destroyed tall structure. He must have followed Lord Charger all the way. He loads his rifle and aims for his targets, he sees his targets through the eyelet. The eyelet shows a special vision that allows the user to see through the Diamond walls.

The Watcher have locked on his target and ready to take his shot. His rifle is loaded with only one bullet, he shoots it. As the bullet flies, it is surrounded with an anti-material energy that escorts the bullet through the Diamond walls. Once the bullet made through the wall, it hits Lord Charger's shoulder. Once inside his body, it release two chambers.

The first one unleashes a group of nano-trackers devices that spread through the blood. The second chamber releases a Toxic that makes the victims skin pale, and weakens him to the point when it becomes a Torture, but the effect has just began.

The camera on the rifle's side caught the whole scene. It showed how Lord Charger began to react to the Toxic.

The Dark Eldar Sniper wore an Incubis suit, he also wore a mantle, that coverd his look. The Mantle itself was a Holo-suit. With it help, the Marines could not find the shooter.

When the ghost was clear, the dark eldar got down from the building, uncovered his hided Reaver, and drove to his Mistress...

He made his way to a settlement, once inside it, he have stopped by the Gates of some Stronghold. The Gates have opened, he drove in. He have finally stopped in the Garden of a dead Fauna. He entered the Stronghold while being escorted by the Kabalite Trueborns. They have eventually arrived to the Throne room. There, He met Lady Arga.

She was raiding her unarmoured Astarte-slave, he wore rags, while she wore a long black-dress. The slave made the same circles, until even the body of a Space marine could not whistend the endurance. He fell on the ground, Lady Arga got up and ordered her men to take her plaything to his cell.

Arga: He is not the same as he used to be...

Watcher: My Mistress, the Enemies are within our Sector. The Mon-Keighs are here to bring destruction upon your land...

Arga: That explains why my Portal guards weren't responding to my calls. Very well... deliver the same message to your warriors, and prepare our Forces...

Watcher: Yes my Mistress...

The lone Dark Eldar have proceeded with his Mistress orders...