Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-4948356-20150508183345

Sefarius didn't bother to ponder his options as, if what Achillieus said was accurate, this psyker could look into minds, something he never wanted to feel again...

Putting up every mental barrier he had, he made several quick deductions.

The psyker was quick and could easily kill, although he only struck when the he wasn't threatend...

The bomb was armed and he still had the detonator.

The way was still blocked by debri (and the psyker for that matter...)

He still had several men...

They could take out the psyker in a hail of lasfire, but something told him that would just get them slaughtered...

Of course, their was also the chatter in his commbead...

''...Well... its what we were supposed to do...''

Keeping the hell-pistol trained on the psyker, he set his commbead to broadcast everything said, and slowly drew the chainsword from his belt before walking into view, positioning himself where his men could fire at the psyker form behind him.

"So... I take it you are the self appointed 'king of the mutants'..."