Ithera and 'eadstabba found so far only pendants, amulets and other decorative artifacts, they have been through 12 drawers so far. The Dark Eldar bit his lips in pain as a shot stroke him in the shoulder, readying his weapon he shot another sister down. ~~ Jones 'n Boys ~~ The Necrons marched in, shot at Verticus as he was walking, hitting him right in his right leg, shooting it off completely. They were just after the Orks hiding spot, opening fire as they advanced upon the two tyranids and the the other Imperial soldiers now as well.
Jonoes Glanced over his shoulder, seing the gaunt follow with one of the wounded guards over its back, but then he also saw the other new guys, the one who had differed from the group and walked around like a bufoon, now missed half his leg, and though jones wantet to help, he knew he couldent, he had seen the effect of his weapons on a necron last mission and that was close to nil and he would never get close enough to hit them with the chainsword that properbly would have litlle effect. So he stayed to his original plan, RUN! Though he yelled to the group behind him. "LEG IT FOOLS". The yelling diddent help that he was allready breathing hard from the sudden sprinting, but it was by now the andrenaling kicked in making him run even faster down the hall, so he could get up the stairs.
Salek sat somewhere in repair on the stairway. Immobile, helpless and useless. May make a great mobile shield though, maybe.
Ithera went deeper into the vault, looking for perhaps some kind of marker on the drawers. Regardless, she continued opening more.
The Hormagaunt followed Jones and just managed to evade a Necron shot thanks of it's superior speed in comparison to humans. Though the Ork still had to make his run and the other injured human. The Half Conscript (Verticus) was as good as dead, only a pillar protecting him where managed to crouch behind him. ~~ Vault ~~ Ithera and 'eadstabba still finding nothing, having looked through 25 of the 100 drawers now. The Dark Eldar tried to stay alive and fight with his life, but he wouldn't endure much longer as the Sororitas decided to split up and surround him. "So you just let your own kin die, Craftworlder?!" EDIT: No Markers.
As jones just got away from the necrons line of fire, he then bolted up the stairs, to see the vault in the end of the room, the dark eldar was fighting a couple of Sororitas. As he moved forward, he took up the aim with his Las-rifle, seeing if he could take some aimed shots at their exposed heads, and there by assisting the Dark eldar.
Oh dang, his right leg was shot off! The only chance he had now was to retreat, no point in dying from giving up.
