Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140302040932/@comment-28917471-20140325215556

OOC: Wow... Du'un have joined the fight... that will be interesting...

IC: After arming himself with his liquifier gun and Sccisorhand, Gruemeneal was ready to receive his rival...

Meanwhile...Vegeta started to underestimate his opponent... Tahril was laying down and trying to get up, vegeta was ready to throw him one more time... When suddenly, Tahril drew his poisoned dagger and stabbed vegeta in the damaged parts of vegeta's power armour.

Needless to say... The dagger was poisoned...

Vegeta fell down as he felt that the poisen started to spread across his blood vessels... Tahril sat down on a dead marine, recovering his strength, as he watched vegeta slowly dying...

Tahril: Don't worry human... soon you'll join your dead comrades...

Tahril got up, injected on of the Combat Drugs, and lead his Kabalite Trueborns once more into battle...

At the Factories Sector...

Azros, escorted by 2 hired bodyguards, and by other 3 Archons... were waiting at the meeting place... Azros' bodyguards were holding the judgment...

At the Vect's Palace....

All Forces of the Black Heart Kabal were fighting to repel, or at least hold off the undead... The most powerful Dark Eldar fire arms and technologies were used in order to contain the threat...

Vect could see as the dead were blown up to pieces by his warriors, yet still... There was a lot of job to be done...

?????: They look so useless... Yet the are such a nuisance...

Vect: It's nothing... really... this won't be the first time that someone is trying to out do me... now... let's come back to business...

?????: Five million slaves... just as promised... you saw them... All I ask is that you give me some of your equipments, gadgets and weapons... your enemies are closing in...

Vect: You're humans are so predictable... I've ruled this city for more then fourteen thousands years, do you really think that something will change?

?????: Unlike my species, Fate is an unpredictable thing... you should consider this...

The mysterious figure took a glimpse from his cup.

?????: An interesting sort of wine, what is this?

Vect smiled...

Vect: This wine is made from the Thriatic flowers that were watered with the blood of a Space marine. Does this adds to the taste?

The stranger took another glimpse, while looking at Vect...

?????: This is perfect, but I fear that your Palace is no longer safe. Your "Hamble" guests will be here very soon, and I would not want to interrupt such an important meeting...

The mysterious figure was escorted to the exit, that led to the space port.

Before he left, Vect offered his guest the Thriatic wine, to which the guest replied:

"You're far to kind, but I need to stay focused, I have hundreds of battles to settle on thousands of fronts. My Father's corrupted Imperium is after me. For now, I need to keep them busy. Your intruders look like a serious thread, perhaps one of them may have something useful, and I must have it... but for now... farewell...

OOC: One character that I will add to the next RP... Something that I have been working on for a long time...