Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130822002445/@comment-14745711-20130827060128

On board the main battle barge the phaeron and his personal retinue of two overlords 4 lords and 2 cryptekhs supported by 10 lychguard appear in a haze of green smoke. All over the ship other groups of necrons are appearing and beggining to cut the enemy down. The Phaeron and his personal retinue make for the ships bridge haking in down those enemies who are foolish enough to come to close. Bodies litter the coridoors as the skeletal warriors burst onto the main bridge.

"Greetings half souls!" cries the phaeron, "we will now be destroying this craft so i would reckomend that you 'abandon ship' as you humans put it." The phaerons advice goes ignored however and the enemies gathered on the bridge gather together and charge the necron cohort thinking to use numbers to overwhelm them. "Mortals, they are so niave". The phaeron promptly begins to cut his way through the enemy.