Sivius finishes his hair and gather the Wracks that shall perform with him "You all remember your lines?" 'Yes master' "Good, now get ready" *He awaits his turn*
He seemed shocked at the sudden intrusion into his guts; 'Uhhh, Hi jack. Nice to meet you- most folks call me Scrub ' but then a mild irritation crept into his voice. 'Hang on, you're one of those daemon weapons aren't you? I ain't falling fer any of yer honeyed contracts- I value my freedom! ' Scrub looks over to jim and blushes. 'Y-yeah sure it's out that door and down the stairs. I don't recommend going out though- the locals can be nasty. '
<Maxis> Faces were melted in the most literal of senses and metaphorical as only those truly destined to participate in this cosmic undertaking survived the onslaught of warp fueled rock and roll brought forth by the Commander Boreal. The legendary Blood Raven tipped his hat forward and smashed his guitar violently upon Maxis throwing him to the ground before casting the broken instrument aside and strutting back into the warp portal to find some Daemonette groupies. Within the devastated room of melted Dark Eldar bodies only a single judge remained alongside the destined contestants...along with a few other nut jobs present including the dakka happy Ork and a...female....spess mahren...somewhere Vulkan tried to drink himself to death only to awake once more to try again a few hours later.
Jim raises an eyebrow. "Nastier than some warp-damned xeno nightmare shooting up this club like it's going out of style?" Several more members of the audience could be seen being torn apart by crystalized venom behind Jim as he said this. "I'd kill it myself, but I'm out of ammo, and quite frankly, I'm not paid enough for this shit." Blink. "Or at all, really." You can feel the blessing She Who Thirsts has made to Jim's voice, reverberating supernaturally, horrifying and beautiful simultaneously.
"Please, contracts are boring.", Jack said. "Now, my sheathe is around here somewhere, do you think you could find it for me when you have the time?"
Brosef awakens mid yawn oblivious to his change of location, his mind wandering towards dorritos and lasania as his eyes half drunkenly adujsting to the lighting. A dim shaded light shines upon his stolen battlesuit. Brutus, suspiscious of his nearby drone flyer that he wearily recalled leaving in the crawlspace sniffed around the darkened room while his haggard packard fumbled with the open button. "Come now boy get in da flya, I think there's burritos afoot" Narrowly avoiding collapsing into a heap as his first mecha toed step dug sidelong into the grinding flooring, Brosef trudged to the crossed door, his extended metendrite fumbling with the knob for <an insignificant amount of time> before resorting to the plasma cutter to tear through the sidewall. Veering out from the undertaker's shanty Brutus servayed a sprawling necroplolis bordering a hamlet of ascending spires as the alpha emerged from his harrowing slumberhome. Brosef gazes across the twisting plane of rockcrete, spotting the shining lights in the near distance.
Bluethorn had just woken up in the line, namely from the pestering guardsmen that he had to 'acquire' for his sketch for Vect, so that he could try finding anyone else he could sway to the side of the angels! Once he had his eye sight back via rubbing the lenses of his power armor with his talons, he decided to go over how exactly did he end up in Commorrargh when he should be out in the galaxy nomming fools for the Imperium! Regardless, he was about to just charge through the crowd so that he could finally get something productive done.... Despite the unpleasant surprise that was Boreal, and melted judges.
Sally came out of the bathroom with her pet, Nommer. She had a really wide smile on as she petted her mutated Ripper, which was the size of a wolf. "Good boy. You did really good today." She looked around the club. "I remember that there were more people alive before we went in there. Or is that just my imagination?"
Sivius noticed the female he had been studying and approached her "Hello my name is Sivius and you are a interesting case" He held his hand out to her
She looked at Sivius and then his hand. and then Sivius again. And then the hand. She shook his hand. "I am Sally, and this is Nommer." She said, signalling at her pet. "Why am I an interesting case? And have you seen those Smurfs that were here before we went to the bathroom?" OOC: Deran ya should remember to link the OOC thread here! I'll just put it up here for now. http://forum.eternalcrusade.com/threads/imitators-ooc-planning-interest-thread.36592/