Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7232811-20130927073744/@comment-7232811-20131001202648

OK, I think it's about time we start to bring this to a close. On with the show...

(as I rush through the ruins of the craftworld, I finally come to the vast, empty space of debris that was the ruined dock. There, I meet the new form of Du'un, who is calmly meditating upon a small boulder. I walk over to you with a haggard expression upon my face.)

Ah, brother, I see you escaped as well. Come, let us leave this place before it is too late. Setekh & Mexor will just have to find their own way out I'm afraid. I believe it is thi-

(but before I could finish my sentence, there was a soft whirring noise, & I looked up to see a barrage of cruelly shaped firepower hurtling towards us. We fling ourselves out of the way to see a sizeable force of Dark Eldar raiders, composed of hellions, jetbikers, & a number of raiders zooming towards us, & then we realise why they're here. Not as soldiers, but as slavers...)

Brother, let us ru-

(but the way out is cut off when a volley of dark lance fire proceeds to bury the way out under a tonne of rubble

Ready yourself brother! (I stand back to back with Du'un before screaming to the aliens) FACE ME & DIE!!!

OOC: This fight is just between us two, & won't go on for very long, as you'll see why soon enough.