"You have my hammer Germaius. I shall take point when the gate opens." He held out his hammer and nodded.
Hefting his Assault Cannon,Dark Angel approached his bretheren nodding to both Titus and De`vaune.They were all blood-brothers but by the very nature of their Chapters they were also distant.Each and every one of them epitomizing their Chapter ideals and gene-sires. "I hear you,Brother Templar."spoke Dark Angel as he withdrew his cowl from his fully red,heavy augmented helmet. "But whenever we stay and fight or take flight away from this...prison...we must correspond with each other,in case we are out of shouts distance.Besides...xenos can hear us."with that said he seemed for a moment to be lost in thought,his head bowed,chin of the helmet touching his breastplate. ++ I will establish a vox-frequency.This should give us a degree of flexibility and security.I am Zuriel,of the God-Emperor`s First Legion."++spoke Techmarine.somewhat stating the obvious.
Whilst moving to retrieve his now-cooled plasma pistol and storm bolter Viserys watched the motley group of Astartes. The children of Dorn were living up to their reputations, as was his cousin Blood Drinker. Inwardly he agreed with the Salamander, better to withdraw and be 'free' than remain in a cage, and when Zuriel, as the Dark Angel called himself, opened the vox Viserys spoke. ++"Brothers, if we leave we can control the situation, control who we fight and where. If we stay then we will die and our deaths will have no meaning, no usefulness to the Emperor and Imperium. We need to leave."++
No matter what they in the end would do, but at least they had a unified Vox-Frequency now. Allowing to check on each other's status, location and of course communication. Both gates opened. From the gate they had earlier emerged from, three mighty Carnifexes emerged, screaming loud and angry. Each having grown 4 huge talons. However, the gate they thought the next enemy to come from, in fact someone completely else emerged... A... Battle-Brother?! (@Valonox , your cue. And you still haven't chosen your Ranged Weapon.... ) OOC: Visual Aid:
"Well lets get this done" as he spoke invictus fired two shots from his plasma pistol at the closest carnifex as he then activated his powerfist "lets kill these things or get out of here you lot decide"
Triggering his jump-pack Viserys fired his storm bolter, aiming at the same creature Invictus had shot at. Following the hail of bolts as he descended the Blood Angel braced himself for a painful body slam. [OOC: Storm Bolter: 6 shots on 1 target means 6 potential hits & Body Slam: 2 hits on 1 target means 2 potential hits]
Titus laughed as the large tyranids came foreth from the gates. He then roared as he charged forward to the closest carnifex with his hammer cocked back. Once he was in range he swung it from right to left, aiming to break the creatures leg.
Charging in tandem with Titus the Black Templar took his Power Axe in both hands and worked to strike the same leg as his comrade just from a different side, hoping that together they could completely sever the entire limb from monstrous creature's body.
OOC: Just reminder so I have as many posts as possible when I advance later tonight: @BadDo9 , @Valonox & @High_Adept_Zeth
The large Carnifexes were now their opponents. It would have been easier to try and get behind them with the gate and run, but that was no longer an option. They were too spread out. So instead, De'Vaune held out his sword and focussed, the flames of his homeland that was his power licking the blade as energy balled on the tip, before releasing six burning projectiles at the monstrous tyranids, the wrath of nocturne once again assaulting his enemies. [SMITE!]
