Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140717001536/@comment-14745711-20140812064306

OOC: hey, there is a difference between stirring things up, and sucking up a whole planet! You can understand my ruthlessness when you look at this from my perspective.

IC: in the underground chambers on Nephes, the cut off party now turn to face off on all sides, trying to see anything that might pose a threat in the room. "Nothing," hisses Galder.

"Well, there must be a way out of this room, I don't see the artefact, so there must be a way forwards," objects Forenekh.

Suddenly a quiet click, followed by a short clatter is heard away in the darkness. Forenekh sighs, "no way forwards, just a way up." As the group whirl around they can see twenty or so bipedal creatures wielding what look an awful lot like modern day assault rifles, paired with meter long swords, with each figure wearing a kind of sparse black armour plates. They have dropped down from the walls, having climbed down from a hole in the ceiling.

"Ekarri me beren buruak!" cries one of the taller figures pointing towards the necron party with a four fingered hand. With a series of howls and growls the group charge.

On board the Kizaurun ship Cabrean shrugs as his foe vanishes away. Looking back towards the crew he nods to his boarding party. "Kill them all." Within two minutes every Kizaurun in the room has been killed, and smouldering remains litter the room. Cabrean moves to investigate the controls, and finds to his irritation that the system has locked up on itself. Opening communications with Dagorekh he notifies him of the difficulty. Within two minutes Acremex has been teleported over and is quickly working on hacking the controls, which is one of his specialities.

"How long?" asks Cabrean irritably as he eyes to beam striking the planet nervously.

"This ship is playing hard to get. It could take hours to win her over. But then again, she might have a change of heart."

"Meaning?"

"Give me 30 minutes and it will be all yours."

"We don't have that long! Can't you just shut this thing off?"

"It's not that simple. I've never seen any ship like this before. She is very sweet you know, I think we will get along quite well."

Cabrean growls to himself and storms away from the controls, leaving the Cryptekh to fiddle with his new favourite discovery.

OOC: so I can turn it off, but it may be a little tricky. How long would I even have?