The head of the Tzeentchian twisted in a painful way, rotating 180 degrees, but it was not dead. In the contrary, Thain could feel a strong burn in the side of his wound, the beast only faked an assault to burn the flesh beneath the armor. Though somehow the armor remained untouched, yet the flesh beneath burned. The Raven asked for support, but not need it at all. The Khornate was so in his blood rush he did not notice that A: His arm which was supposed to kill Tarcain was cut off, B: His other Axe-hand was cutting his own leg instead of the Raven's like he expected, C: He started to cut himself apart. The Blood Raven did not even to do anything anymore, the Khornate was such in blood rage that he started to hack himself apart. Though even after the head and the hearts was gone, the arm would keep hacking several mniutes after. The only bad thing is that the blood spilling in the name of Khorne eventually had ended. But alas the first Demon was dead. Seban rolled backwards to avoid the Plague Sword and kept his barrages up, though his Bolter suddenly jammed. The Apothecary roared in anger, dropping it and drawing his Chainsword, yet it was too late. The Plague Marine stabbed his sword into the Primary heart of the Apothecary, infesting his entire metabolism. With the added adrenaline the heart pumping was so strong that in seconds the viruses and bacteria spread in the entire system, from head to toe. Tarcain could see how the Nurglate enjoyed the decay of the Apothecary. Though despite the death that would await, the Ultramarine brought his Chainsword against the neck of the Possessed Plague-Marine, decapitating him, while the other hand made sure the Plague Sword would stay right where it was. Because it was the only mean of his defense. "Courage... And Honor...." Seban said in his last breathes, collapsing on the ground, the corpse of the Plague Marine next to him, almost instantly decaying, including the Geneseed of Guilliman. Three Deathwatch Marines were left against the Two Possessed Marines.
Thain howled in pain, he had not felt like this before. Though the pain was terrible and all most crippling, but Thain guessing that the possessed marines must have been stunned made a strike to the gut from the floor of the marine with i icebane putting most of his strength behind the attack really couting on the honerable weapon to do its cause. while trying to ignore the pain of his burning flesh.
The Tzeentchian just fixed his head back to it's original position, only to see the blade coming vertical up, cutting the Possessed Marine in half. It dropped dead on the floor, but the burning sensation remained as if it was spreading over his body, similar to a forest ablaze. Shin roared loud as he switched to a more defensive style, watching an every move of the Slaaneshi, and nodding to himself in mind as he finally found the weak spot. 'NOW!' He yelled to himself, holding Razagone high with only his left hand, blocking both blades of the Slaaneshi Marine, grabbing the smaller blade with his right and ram it into the side of the Possessed Marine, causing the beast to yelp in pain. The moment of weakness was abused and Shin finished it with a diagonal slice with Razagone. He just turned around and saw Seban dieing. "You will be not forgotton, Brother Seban." The Ronin said and saw Tarcain lost his arm. "That has to wait, we must bring the Gellarfield online! Thain you go ahead with Tarcain, I make sure the Servitors make it!" Before any comment or question could be raised he moved forwards, slashing three Blood Letters with one swing, dematerializing them, the Servitors knew it was time to move on and so they did, having lost in total three of their kin. The Lead-Servitor of the Armory, and three others remaining.
Thain fought against the now crippling pain, he knew that taking off the armor was not an option in this situation would be a terrible idea. he clipped his weapons on his belt and fought to get to his feet, he growled in the pain but ended up on his feet, this cannot last forever he told himself. He took support to a wall and tried to concentrate on ignoring or removing the pain, This was the curruptet powers of the warp, and they should NEVER END HIM. He started a staggering walk to the engine room, growling to the techpriets" GET BLOODY MOVING".
"you now they wont do that veritas" as solana spoke he relised she was there "im flatterd but id stay here anyway" "i know it was just wishfull thinking, you never know i may be able to return in the future" as veritas spoke he stood up and walked with solana to a waiting veichle "let us be off then to meet with the others" ooc there we go fixed the take something with me bit XD
OOC: I will officially end the 'V'lynn' arc tonight around 10pm EST - if I got time and energy for that xD if not then tomorrow until noon my time. So if there is anything to be said and done - do it now.
Aldrim accompanied the chaplain on most of the political meetings of the land, assisting where he could but he found peace being on his own in the wilderness... The wolf took out a hunting party to go and catch some game for the final feast that they were to have before they departed this land.
OCC: hell it was about time!...... As the rest of the storm troopers catched up with jaccx they all assembled inside the throne chamber, waiting for the rest of the team. *Mercifull throne and lions roar........it was about time....* As the marine spoke with the troopers.
