Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131029180938/@comment-4948356-20131031210456

The dark eldar stare comically at their invaders who have started to fight each other. But decide that enough fun was had.

Several squads of scourges fall upon the wastelanders and the angels. Many perish in the first wave alone from dark lance fire, or being torn apart by the Talos engines that have started to emerge from the walls of every spire. All the while, the fleet of aero fighters and Bombers strafe the ground forces, free of much worry now that their large vessels weapons were disabled.

Havok reigned among both forces, as the sheer amount of dark eldar began to overwhelm many.

Avatus and lord trapper themselves found themselves being slowly surrounded by Warriors, scourges, and several Talos pain engines, all with the single mind-set...

...Of taking them alive...

OOC

Deal with them as you will

IC:

Whilst the Angels and the Legion were having their own problems, it would seem that the knights would be the worse choice to be with here.

Whilst the dark eldar were attmepting to overrun them with numbers, it would be sheer firepower in this battle, where a single mistake would mean certain death in a thousand way for the knights.

From the Super-heavy armor starting to emerge, to the rallied beasts of the wychs and beastmasters, it would be impossible not to recieve heavy losses.

But that did not mean their fight was over...

Meanwhile with Wartev...

Wartev mearly laughs hysterically.

"Oh... Not at all... you big hunk..."

His tone turns... seductive...

"If their wasn't a kill order for the two of you... you would have been great editions... I may even have names... ah... the cutey twins... Mary, and rose... yes that would..."

His returns to the moment...

"Oh.... right... Anyway... perhapes you should pay more attention to you oppenents... shouldn't you?"

Before Du'un can react, several long arm of bone burst from the falling golem, pulling him down whilst several move his arm, forcing the 'dark fire' straight at sindri, who find himself unable to move, being grabs by elongated bone hands from every direction.