"As simple as Ahriman who killed Mederion and destroyed his soulstone?! DO NOT DARE TALK THAT EASY ABOUT YOUR ENEMY! Mon'keigh have also individuals which can destroy dozens of us! Never underestimate your enemy!" Zu'ark leashed out, the memory of the Saim-Hann Warp Spider far too fresh for his likings, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "Don't you dare die because of underestimating your enemy." The Spectre said, correcting his own statement. Zu'ark nodded in the Fire Dragons direction before he took his leave.
Caerys chuckled and turned to the Fire Dragon smiling. "The only way the humans will see this ship is if they look out the window. Literally." Caerys then turned her attention to Zu'ark. "The people of this war-torn planet are broken, and tired of war. Morale is low. Once you see what remains of this world you will understand." She then connected her mind with Zu'arks. You speak of the Art of War, child of Irrilyth, but you can win and never fight, that, is the true Art of War. "I can guarantee you that the Necrons will not be present. Though our Dark kin, I would say is unlikely, though they can be unpredictable. The Space Marines are always in question, this is Imperial territory, draw enough attention and one of the neighboring Marine bases may come looking. "You think them simple and easy to handle? Hah! If they are no trouble then you should be able to take them out with ease under any circumstance, even melee. DO NOT underestimate them, or any enemy. For it will surely be the end of you one day. The humans although primitive, are capable of a great many things. I know from personal experience. They might surprise you." She paused for a moment. "Then it is decided, you shall enter via the Webway Gate and Teras shall carry the Wraithgate." She said moving towards Teras and handing him the Wraithgate. Some noticing a rune hanging from her waist, The Eye of Isha. "And Zu'ark is to lead from the ground. I will remain in contact and the Cruiser will be just outside of orbit should you need. When you are ready make your way to the Webway Gate, Uiriel will prepare a portal." OOC: Im afraid I'll be away every weekday till approximately this time But I'm free on weekends.
"Learn to control your emotions, lest you be consumed by She Who Thirsts. The savage mon'keigh 'marines' are easily dispatched by our aspect warriors. Of course we musn't underestimate them, but neither should we overestimate them, lest we spend forever in wait. A banshee or scorpion could easily eliminate scores of them, just as an outstanding warrior of theirs could eliminate scores of us." He turned to Cearys. "Am I to scout ahead of our deployment? Or provide cover as we advance? Name my task, and I shall perform it to the best of my abilities." OOC: *COUGH*marine fanboy*COUGH* XD
"Then we shouldn't wait, lets go!" standing up Saruhai made towards the armory to pick up some more melta bombs. When he came back out, the dragon went directly to the webway. While he was waiting for the next mission on Saim-Hann, he had looked there in the armory for anything fun. While looking there he found something called a flechete grenade, after a arguing with the quartermaster he eventually to get 2 of them, explaining it off as he needed a way to clear out infantry men without revealing his position to get to enemy vehicles. The large eldar who managed the armory there explained to him that they were rather new. Instead of propeling shrapnel out with a blast like a frag grenade, they had long thin blades which extended out from a highly magnetic core. When the grenade explodes it makes hardly any sound, just a small clatter o the blades bouncing off of things because the magnetic field reverses, sending out the blades at extreme velocity instead of using any kind of explosive. While waiting for the rest of the party he took one out and started fidding with it, the spike wouldn't hurt so long as he didn't slam them down on anything. OOC: I just made these up because they seemed cool, if they seem improbable or overpowered please tell me Shady and I'll delete that bit.
Zu'ark turned to Caerys. 'The true Art of War is not to win and never fight. It is more than you can put in words.' OOC: How come the change of schedule, etc.? "I can control my emotions very well, but not if a fool stands in front of my face and thinks to be better. You act smart, yet in truth you are not. Try not to play tricks with me, for those who do always pay utterly... One way or another." Zu'ark threatened the Pathfinder, he knew nothing and the Shadow Specctre made sure to show him so. "And regards deployment you can deploy as you please for you will move independent. Main Priority: Find out what happened. Secondary: Trace the tracks of Biel-Tani." "Anyone else, ready up and standby at the portal, we wait for each other except the Pathfinder." Zu'ark said and walked off to the Armory, grabbing a new holo-field and two plasma grenades. With that done he was in less than a minute again at the webway portal.
OOC well it's not that high off the mark. Regular grenades do kill with shrapnel, so your version is just a fancier one Eldar style
http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Xeno_filament#.U0R6KPRDvWQ EDIT: http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Monoball_grenade#.U0R6kvRDvWR
