Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140128055645/@comment-28917471-20140212223702

OOC: Relax... He is not going to die or anything... well... not now at least... This is going to be interesting...

IC: The Scourge have kneeled before Lady Arga, then stood up.

Arga: I've a message for you to deliver, Vaughn.

Vaughn: What is this that the Overlord of the Dark-City needs to know, my Mistress?

Arga: Deliver him the following words.... The humans have spread throughout the Andrath-Sector, your loyal servants are dying and killing in your name. To hold the invaders from gaining any more ground, I've decided to ask for your mercy, for your power and forgiveness. We have failed to stop the Mon-Keighs from reaching our Sector, Now we need to stop them from reaching your Holy ground. Send us your aid...

Vaughn: It will be done, my Mistress...

The Scourge turned around and took off, flying through the balcony. The Watcher has steped from the shadows.

Watcher: My men are ready, they know what to do... just give me the word...

Arga: Don't worry Keiran. We are the Predators... They are the prey...

Keiran: My Warriors are watching their every move. Unlike any of your Dark Kin... my men are willing to die for you...

Arga: That's why you're my Headhunters...

She passed her hand over his cheek.

Arga: Bring me the head of the Marine...

Keiran: As you wish, my Mistress...

Keiran left his Lady, gathered his men, and had gone for the hunt...