Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140210200623/@comment-14745711-20140215200131

IC: Talik attempts to tear himself from the bed, but restraints shoot out from the floor and wrap around him, holding him in place. "I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to move yet." Apologises Vastara. "Your equilibrium is some what unbalanced by the drugs I have used to allow your recovery. I will soon hand you over to your own people to do as ou please. But for now, you must remain here."

Elsewhere, Kakarot enters a circular room with spike lined walls. Several faces that have been removed from their owners' skulls hang from various spikes around the room, and a dead body from the center of the roof. There are two sacrificial slabs at opposite sides of the room, and in the very middle is statue. What exactly it was made to depict, Kakarot can't tell, but it must be very unpleasant company. The walls are painted black as is the floor, and in the middle of the room next to the statue is a chaos sorcerer dressed in black armour.

There are ten other black marines in the room in various worshipful displays. As Kakarot enters the room they all spin around and stare at him. In seconds he is blasted down into the floor and then thrown forwards onto his face and his weapons removed. "You dare to enter the holy place!" It isn't a question. "Purify the inner sanctum." He raises his staff, the bladed end pointing downwards.