good good.... I replace his name.... pffff Just wanted someone epic around against all those no-names xD Edited also Seargents ^^
((Dingus, Captain of the Angry Marines 1st company, had launched himself from the missle tubes aboards the battle-barge hovering the planet. As he broke through the atmosphere, he was engulfed in flames as his armor began to give way to the heat. However the Captain had a procedure that caused the Emperor's grace to protect him from harm, even the dangers of an atmospheric jump. Outstretching his right arm and locking it in a right angle, he proceeded to erect his middle finger in a taunt at both death itself and his victims below.)) ^ OOC, Castus will return tomorrow morning
Flamewing, seeing the arrival of the Ultramarines(Or angry marines, i'm confused) and the Iron Warriors was now contacting them. He spoke the same message as he did do the salamanders, with some difference. "Greetings Noble Ultramarines of your 'Emperor' and Noble Iron Warriors. In your language, I am Commander Flamewing. I will get to the reason for contacting you. I believe that you are capable warriors, smart enough to realise with your PDF and Imperial guard bond brothers that our only way to win is to form a truce. My forces wish to make a truce situation so we can rid this planet of the enemy. In return, we shall discuss that once the job is done. I eagerly await your responses." Flamewing, signing off then checked the tracker probe. Perfect, the Orks had taken little notice of the small probe, and he could see exactly where they were. Sending the data to Castus to help him, his forces were on route currently back to their strike base to plan another attack. Flamewing and some of his elite troops, including a handful of vespids went to face Boss Steelface instead to stall him. It would be another battle soon. Reaching their location, Flamewing and his attack squad stealthily moved up towards Steelface's horde. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Tau relief squad sent to the planetary Governor's palace had arrived, already dishing out resources to the PDF and Imperial guard stationed there. They had promised their arrival, and the Tau in command there was happy to help. In one of these rare occasions, they had defences set up. They had set up several drone sentry turrets with varied weapons, from burst cannons to missile pods and a few plasma turrets and even fusion blasters, though the Hammerhead tank's railgun was more than enough to hold off anything. A warning came from a stealth-suit squadron that there were incoming enemy chaos space marines, hence why they had set up. The Tau in command was confident he would have the upper hand, as the Chaos Space Marines were probably not expecting Tau at all. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- For the Stealth-suit team, they now headed towards the important Tau dossier files and the Dark Matter nova reactor plans and one actual one...
The Huntsman picked up on the attempt to use greater psyker powers. The blood hounds howled and rushed towards the location. The Huntsman's personal host of seven extra Bloodletters rushed alongside him. The imperials that had traveled with Ira and Cösper were downed first by the hounds, whilst the Huntsman pointed it's attention to the Tzeetchian psyker "Release my summoner, lest you want to end up like these mortals" nodding towards the now slaughtered PDF and guardsmen. Not even the driver was spared. "It shall return to the mortal chosen of Khorne, to be presented to his father Lord Angron, both your goals will be reached, be it in a longer plan. The warriors of Blood will conquer oncemore, under one banner, if you choose to do the right thing. Rebel and Khorne wills it that you shall be slain by the hounds.". The pack of hounds turned towards the psyker and his escort as they saw it. Ag'rhi'keff pounced first at Bruticus to try to pin him down, the other fifteen hounds threw themselves towards the psyker intending to break his focus. The eight Bloodletters were oblivious to the Tau, but focussed on protecting their summoners. After all, Ira and Cösper did manage to open a portal to the rift that had allowed Bloodletters to pass. That and their age and tally of kills since (and before) the Siege on Holy Terra was to be respected. The Huntsman pointed it's Hellblade towards the psyker with his left arm and took a defensive stance with his axe in his right. It had to happen now.
