Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140331181538/@comment-96.242.26.38-20140401124823

Wartev peers at his watch again...

Wartev: "Oh... so sorry old chap... times up...

One Final Effort- Martin O Donnell

0:00-0:28

As the armies pass through the portal, the full scope of this final attack is seen, along with their adversarys...

0:30-0:56

The order is given, and the attack begins. The fighting is intense the whole way through, as the final lines of the xeno, haivng only just recovered from the soul army's attack, fought desperately to push back the many tanks and soldiers now assualting their walls. The heros of the battle giving it their all, the marines push onward, crushing zeno bone under their treads and boots.

0:57-1:00

The Aero Lance continus their own battle...

1:01-1:28

The ground attack contiues, Laz, plasma, bolter, and melta fire everywhere. Eventually coming to the main defense line, the line falls.

1:29-1:51

The main line falling, the areo lance makes a beeline to the palace. Whilst the AA is heavy, and many of the transports are hit or break off, some continue on. I

1:52

Its only when near enough to the palace that wartea brings down the field around the eight thunderhawks, turning it into large energy spikes in front of the thunderhawks.

2:09-2:34

With no time to change course, the thunderhawks pierce the walls of the palace, in seperate places, crashing into the palace.

2:35-3:06

One thunderhawks ramp opens, revealing Eagle, Hevak, wartea, and several sternguards and Vangaurds. All ready to finish this fight.

A little after Wartev's statement, one of the thunderhawks crashes into the room, crushing the bodyguards with debry, whilst wartev stands and begins to walk toward a recovering Azros.

Wartev: "Thats not what I'm here for... I'm here for the door... additionally, my master has ordered no witnesses... so as you can imagine, I couldn't let your overlord go either..."

As the door continues to open, a pink heavy crusier comes up in front of the hanger, all guns turned on the ship, blazing away...

Wartev Approaches the back wall of the room, where he starts pressing the sides in a very long patern, the entire wall opening up to reveal another vault, with a small, purple box in the middle.

Wartev: "I'm sure you've guessed, but I have no intention of giving up my master..."

Using a large claw device, he takes the cube and places into a large case. He then turns to Azros, his staff glowing green, as were his eyes.

Wartev: "Now then... care to dance?