Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20130829215420/@comment-14745711-20130831074335

Okay, now that is fighting dirty.

IC: Dagorekh looks out and sees the mass destruction wrought on his forces. This foe has no honour and so deserves none in return, this war would have no bounderies for him save those of his own imagination. "Activate the ressurection beacon." The overlord orders to one of the cryptekhs who stands behind him to his left. The necron nods and raises his staff of light which sends out a signal throughout the city. Suddenly across the ruined landscape great pillers rise from the ground and let out a perfectly unified pulse across the battered city. Only moments later almost every sngle destroyed necron has climbed back to its feet holding its weapon which is also perfectly intact. And just as suddenly all necrons across the city including the overlord and his retinue phase out, back to the ships from which they came leaving the ruins of the hive and the massacered civilians behind to smoke in the sun.

Suddenly in orbit the entire necron fleet appears next the Imerial guard fleet and open fire blasting the two nearest ships to oblivion before using their powerful reverse thrusters to rotate around within a matter of minutes and before the Imperial ships can return fire they have vanished away at high speed, their cloaking devices activating to conceal any signiture.

OOC: This might seem a little brutal and immpossible but you just dishonourably ruined a great battle Imperial scum! I will have my vengance yet.

Meanwhile the deathmarks sit patiently and undetectable in the pocket dimension waiting for the inquisitor to become vunerable so that they may bring him down in revenge for the dishounerable conduct the Imperials have wrought in the system.