<Briefing> @PorOborosCain "Alright, since you don't like big gatherings, you should join the Team going for the sewers. You know how those places are and what kind of things they might find down there, so assistance from an Apothecary will be surely needed." @Avenging-Angel "As for you my Bloodbride, I know you have experience with fighting in the arenas, but why not prove it to all of us that you are the best warrior out there. After all, Beowulf and our new swordsman might think you are not as good as you say. Best way to deal with such talks is showing it on the red sands." @Vulpas "Once you got them riled up, I'll coordinate the attack on the main hub and Metal Queen's fortress personally. Depending on how others succeed or fail in their missions, we'll hopefully have that four-way attack that will simply overwhelm the Station's defenses and simply drown them in blood. As for you arming the mutants, if opportunity arises do so without question." OOC Teams so far (without Phaust and Yasmilina - I'll let them chose some other deployment than the one Khorgar suggested if they wish so): <Mission I - Enemy Below> 1. Aegis @Casavay 2. Latrynix @Maleth <Mission II - Supply and Demand> 1. Simeon @Kalle 2. Damiam @Vulpas <Mission III - Arena Master> 1. Beowulf @Grall_Stonefist 2. Luminous @lord-watchman <Mission IV - Power to the People> 1. Solara @Uriel1339 2. Ziik'neri @Wincent 3. Knives @DaKaptin (I think this is what you wanted?) 4. Mortia @Vulpas Undecided: @Skarboy @matt23 Those who have nothing more to ask are free to go to the Armory to pick up their extra gear and after it, you can go to the docking hatch and await the deployment Three clips of special ammo (Kraken, Stalker, Hellfire, Dragonfire, Metal Rounds, Vengeance). Three grenades (Krak, Frag, Blind, Smoke, Stun, Incendiary, Plasma).
Miss Orion nodded to Simeon and then headed off to the armory where she grabbed two clips of Metal Rounds and one Clip of Vengeance Rounds. It was more a calling to those clips than true knowledge of their effect. And the Bolt Pistol she found among Urtus other things in what was now her room would hopefully be quite compatible with that ammunition. On the grenades she had better understanding, but was surprised to see Plasma issues. She grabbed one Smoke, one Plasma and one Blind grenade. The Plasma was out of curiosity and obviously for emergency use. The Smoke and Blind grenades however were for when things would go haywire or she would have to simply resort to an exit strategy. Being done with her equipment she headed for the exit of the Black Rain and awaited who else would join her on the quest of giving power to the people. OOC: @Wincent | @Vulpas | possibly @DaKaptin
Lucien waited until the rest of the crew filed out, silently waiting near the door with helmet secured at his belt. It was a surprising opportunity to utilize it's unique capabilities. The Emperor provides. To some, at least. He considered his time spent aboard the space station as he looked through the different missions. The arena had been a pointless blood sport that had held no appeal to him. While the Zhelezan had waded through blood and viscera knee high before, even he was loathe to go wading into the sewage produced by the station's populace. And he certainly wasn't going anywhere near Knives again, lest he be forced to plug a round into the man's head. That left one very simple option for him, one which he confessed was well suited to him. "A few customers dropping as they leave a particular stand should prove a good way to unsettle a shantytown's mutant populace. Consider it done."
Knives, V for Vendettas "No such luck love. Khorne don't care for the flow of oil diluted blood, not like he does the meatbags. Those who seek revolt in the hangers are gonna need to set the stage, move pawns, and from behind the scenes. Not my style! I'm gonna set a fire under those mutant's and slave's bellies. I'm gonna give them the gift of war and violence! We will paint the this station with the Metal Queen's servants and slave's blood! In Khorne's name I swear this." Knives finished, raising his new boney Talisman of Burning Blood. Glowing red with the Blood Mage's dark intention. OOC: No revolution is without Blood! Looks like team mortal is back together again. Mission IV: People for the Power is a go!
Simeon sighed at the Blood Mage's blatant rejection of a perfectly good scheme, and followed the Slaaneshi priestess into the armory. Insufferable zealot, he thought dully to himself, as he busied himself with making his selections. He did not know what to expect, but he decided to focus on crowd control in particular. Two clips of metal storm rounds would serve. For the sabotage, he opted for two incendiary grenades. Then, finally, in the case of armored hostiles, he selected a clip of kraken rounds and a krak grenade. He stashed the grenades and clips in his combat webbing's pouches. OOC: Extra equipment: Clips: 2x Metal Storm, 1x Kraken Grenades: 2x Incendiary, 1x Krak
Black Rain - Bridge @Colapse | As people began leaving the bridge Yasmilina dragged her skull-filled sacks closer to the throne before opening them and letting the heads roll free. "Your tribute Lord Khorgar." The wych also considered Khorgar's words and decided to agree, not only getting a chance to kill a Slaaneshi but also to remind all the mon'keigh that they were, and always would be, inferior. [OOC: Signing up to Mission III!]
Armoury @Maleth With her decision announced, and without any intention to stick around much longer, the Aegis moved to the armoury to put on her own armour, check out her new sword, and grab one Frag and two Plasma grenades - because stealth and escape were not going to be options here. After her prep was done, she sought out Latrynix, the little human-like thing that was going to accompany her, and attempted to stick around her in silence.
Damiam- Damiam wen't out of the briefing room and towards the armory, he would require more weapons for this, As this happened he had his armor shift color's again this time to the scheme to the Color of The Iron warriors, As he entered the Armory he took a bolter and a Chain sword that resembled a cutlass, As He did this he took a Kraken, a Vengeance and a Dragon fire clip for his bolters, For his grenades he quickly grabbed a Incendiary, a Plasma, and a a smoke grenade. As he readied up he wen't to go with who would be his partner this mission. Mortia- Mortia left the briefing room a bit confused returning to her room she Found Her Spear in her room upgraded strangely as she touched it she felt more of the weapon for once it felt more attuned to her and Crackled with energy as she felt her power flow through it. She smiled again knowing this might help her with her powers. She grabbed her shotgun, and her sickle and wen't to the armory, Grabbing a 2 clips of executioner rounds, and a incendiary pelts for her shotgun she smiled and then looked to the grenades. Grabbing one plasma, a Frag grenade, and a concussion grenade she made herself ready by putting on a flak vest under her robes and heading to there teams transport Rex at her side this should prove to be a interesting day.
Simeon greeted his prospective partner with a nod. "I believe the best course of action is to work in conjunction with some of the locals to spread rebelious sentiments towards the Queen, and appeal to their greed. Such as things are, she stiffles their profits. We could promise them free trade in return for their assistance in overthrowing the Queen, and their cooperation after the takeover," said the Flesh Tearer. "These are businessmen, not zealots. Economic incentives will sway them much more easily than theology or new government."
<Armory> @Casavay Not wishing to stick around for anyone that might want to pester her, Latrynix headed off to the armoury and found that there was some more offerings in the grenade department, like Plasma.... So she grabbed two Plasma grenades, with her third grenade being a stun grenade.... Just in case she needed it. When the serpent drew near to the Wych, she accepted the snake's company given that it could just be them two on the mission, even if they didn't have anything worth discussing or at least nothing that she thought could be talked about in ear-shot of everyone else.
