Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140116053219/@comment-25068159-20140125225559

IC: Talik's men leave the planet without incident, although talik appears deeply troubled.

Numeax: Talik! what was that?

Talik: what do you mean?

Numeax: We came to kill them, instead we... Negotiated with them!

Talik: there was more going on then you think, my good friend. I am making... preparations.

Numeax: what are you, some kind of traitor.

Talik flashes his Halberd out and points it at Numeax's throat

Talik: do not deign to judge me, Guardian. I am more powerful than you give me credit for.

Numeax laughs: You? your not even Serpentshrine! I dont know how you managed to be put in charge of us, but I assure you that once you get back you shall be judged properly

Talik smiles slightly: watch your Numeax, or I shall cut it out.

Numeax: you deign to threaten me? I am second in command of the entire Chryllite Nation, insolent whelp!

Talik shrugs as if he is conceding the point, turns away, and then suddenly turns around with full force and a Psionic blast, knocking Numeax back several feet. He charges towards Numeax and levers the Halberd at his throat

Numeax: but... How? your... Not a... Psyker....

Talik: do not underestimate me, Numeax. It will be the last thing you do if you deign to.