Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140512214722/@comment-24821739-20140515223129

Grunting with effort, aven in the Terminator armor, Golbjorn lifts a section of the ruined blast door.

"See brothers! Our mere presence has brought this foul Hulk low!", Golbjorn turns to the nearest Marine. "Glum! Pull these marines through this wreckage, We need to link up with our forces, and figure out where we are."

As Glum moves his charges through the carcass of the Space Hulk, Golbjorn sends an encrypted vox burst.

"This is Golbjorn, I have a small force INSIDE the Space Hulk. If you are hearing this, stop shooting at us! This Space Hulk is destroyed, curtesy of the Veteran 1st squad led my myself. Glory to the Wolves!"

Golbjorn looks to the area where the other Wolves are.

"Look alive Brothers, this contraption will be finished soon, and glory is ours."

Even though Golbjorn has sent that burst transmission, the squad heads further into the Hulk. Attempting to find a warp reactor that they can overload and completely destroy the Hulk.

The Space Wolves' fleet begins a tactical withdrawl, moving away from the Chrillite war-ships. Recieving the vox from Golbjorn, they move on the Planet known as Hecura, to assist their commander in anty way they can.

The Space Wolves around the Diamond Tiger's forces start chanting a Fenrisian battle hymn, and fight all the harder, as the burst transmission has been relayed down to them from the fleet above. Smashing to and fro, the Wolves lose all abandon, thinking the battle with Chaos done...

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 * blink*


 * tries to move body. no response*


 * can't feel anything*


 * blink*

Suddenly the room comes into focus as he looks around. He is in a room composed of entirely Wraithbone.

"Welcome, worthy one." -???

"Where am I", he says.

"The vault, where you will be reborn." -???

"Vault? Reborn? I came here fora weapon, or relic, to guide my race back to dominance.", he replies, frustrated that his quest might have been for nothing.

"You have been deemed worthy, and are thus laying in this room." -???

"Worthy?", he coughed. He winced as his blood hit the Wraithbone floor.

"Just so. Do not fear Ca'Ceadr'Ae, you will not die here, and your quest is fulfilled." -??

"What is this place?", Ca'Ceadr'Ae replied.

"This place was created before the Fall of the Eldar, by Seers that knew what was coming. This place was created to unite the Eldar race, after their destruction."-???

"Someone knew?", Ca'ceadr'Ae had a hard time believeing that even an Eldar could have seen the true extent of the Fall before hand.

"Yes, and they created this place." -???

The voice, seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere all at once, chuckled.

"Fear not young one. You have completed your quest. The Eldar Race will look to you for leadership, but there will be pain. Great pain. This is your sacrifice for what we give you." -???

"And the Eldar will be restored?", Ca'ceadr'Ae sighed. He would hardly believe any of this could be true. Could the Eldar be saved by him?

"Yes, though, this will take time. You will need to be vigilant, as your race will rest in your hands." -???

"Do whatever you have to ancestor! I am ready.", Ca'Ceadr'Ae started watering thinking of being the savior of the Eldar Race.

"I am Ynnead, and I give you the power of all dead Eldar trapped in the Infinity Circuits of all Craftworlds. Go, warrior, and unite the Eldar. Go, warrior, and re-create a Dynasty. Go, warrior, and do not allow the mistakes of the past to doom an entire race!"-Ynnead

Ca'Ceadr'Ae felt as if he was being torn asunder, atomized, and burned all at the same time. Screaming in pain, he felt his body collapse and expand at once. After a time that felt like years, the pain suddenly stopped.

Ca'Ceadr'Ae flexed his hand, feeling power beyond an Eldar.

Ca'Ceadr'Ae sprinted across the room, his new blinding speed  caused him to slam into a wall, where the Wraithbone cracked.

"Calm, young one.", Ynnead said, only above a whisper now. "I will be gone now. Your tools of war are here."

As Ynnead said this, the weapons flew t'words Ca'Ceadr'Ae, who picked them from the air with ease.

"To protect you from the murderous denizens of the warp, and mortal threats alike. We have crafted this.", Ynnead said, sounding farther away.

This time, the wraithbone of the walls started shifting and flowing, collecting itself on the ground, then launching itself at Ca'Ceadr'Ae. The Wraithbone slammed into him, bringing him bodily to the ground. As he atarted to get up, the Wraithbone moved around him, fusing with his flesh.

The pain was immense, but when the process was done, he realised that he was covered in Wraithbone. It stayed soft.

Ca'Ceadr'Ae pushed his new Wraithbone Blade into the armor, which hardened instantly as the blade hit it, stopping the blade immediately.

"This, our last gift will show the universe your power.", Ynnead could barely be heard, even with the hightened senses of the Eldar's ears.

The wraithbone encasing him moved once again, covering his head. When the substance stopped moving, he felt more connected to his powers than he ever had.

"We leave you now. Do not fail, or the Eldar will be doomed."

Ca'Ceadr'Ae Dissappeared.

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OOC: Talik, for right now, Mo'Hraine is yours to command as you see fit.

When Ca'Ceadr'Ae gets to him however, things may change.

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