"Oh no you don't!" Wolfgang growled under his breath as he stomped his feet into the ground to stabilize his suit further as he started to increase throttle of the jump pack with one hand, while the other was undoing his safety-belt and short after removed the Pulse-Pistol from it's compartment. "Here goes nothing...." The German took a deep breath as with a quick motion he overrode the safety setting, his four digit hand moving over the complicated consoles like a second instinct. The Pilot-capsule opened up and he jumped out the same moment he released his foot-stabilizers. Only wearing his skin-tight bodysuit and down on a knee he looked up to watch his plan turn into reality. The idea? Turning the XV-15 Ghost Battlesuit into a volatile projectile, like an oversized Bolter shot, which in simple analogy is a miniature rocket-propelled-rocket (RPG). And if the suit's calculations were right, the Suit should just overcharge it's energy cell when it reaches the face of Tusk. The scene unfolding so reminded him of the Gundam Wing episode when a major of OZ stole the Tallgeese I from Zechs and crushed it right into the enemy at full-speed, killing the pilot and everything close to the impact scene, while leaving the mobile suit unharmed, just with the difference that the 'mobile suit' in this case would detonate violently. OOC: 1 Strike. One very, very, very big strike.
As the Great Unclean One turned into mush Jim fell and was covered In the putrid substance. He was now unconscious from the sheer smell of it, he was then picked up be Rico a few momentz later and was put down on a pile of scrap. The sharp metal jabbing him through his armor but only slightly. He started to smell like a rotting corpse.
VICTORY(?) < @Uriel1339 @Casavay @SpaceHulk @GobMaw_HellSmasha @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Maleth @lord-watchman @Vulpas > Rico was the first to move in on the Bloodthirster, going all one-armed 'Shadow of the Colossus' on his own creation. Unfortunately he had lost his grip on his sword when he had to let go so he could grab onto a horn, so he was unable to assault the Daemon's skull. "You!? Create me!? Don't make me laugh!" Tusk roared, laughing anyway and throwing his head in a manner that sent him barreling through the air to collide with Wolfgang, just barely missing the jetpack-suit-nuke. Just about that time, Jimbo's Zzap gun was apparently very happy, yet another powerful blast shooting forth, this time only making his body tingle. It streaked forward and ended up slicing off the arm that held Alicia. Vulpas then hit the detached hand, obliterating it and sending Alicia flying quickly towards Jimbo. And the final attack came right after Vulpas was punted like a football. Wolfgang's suit collided head-on with Tusk's, uh... head. At the same the energy cell overloaded, enveloping the Khornate Daemon in a brilliant blue explosion. This marked the demise of Tusk, and the combination somehow opening a warp rift that would drag in each and every human in, their world going black... MMMHM, YEAH, OKAY... WUT? It was an indeterminate amount of time before the group would awaken. When they did, they would be completely in their human bodies, any wounds on them healed. Jimbo would awaken holding Alicia in his arms. After they stood up and would take a moment to reorient themselves, they would realize that they were in a large, circular room of no singular design. "Greetings, Chrono Triggers." A woman with hip-length blonde hair and blue robes stood by a door. She hadn't been there before. "And welcome to Moebius. We are the keepers. If you need assistance, please ask for us." And with that, the woman seemingly dissolved into thin air, a door to the 'north', 'south', 'east' and 'west' opening. In addition, they would feel an odd sensation on their wrist. If they looked, it would seem to have a repository of different beings that could be found in 40k. [Downtime! As you explore or speak to the Keepers, please tag me, @BadDo9] [You can now change at will into the combat forms found here as well as various civilian forms of the races]
@Maleth Jimbo upon seeing Alicia in his arms jumped a bit as he looked at her. His face reddening a bit, as he was speechless at this moment in time. The only thing he was able to mutter was a low, continuous "uhhhh..." for what seemed like an eternity. But he was able to eventually compose himself and situate her back down on her own two legs. He coughed awkwardly and sharply turned around and looked away from her. His eyes darting around the room nervously. He found the strength to look back at her, seeing her as her this time. His mouth got really dry for some reason, and he smiled at her awkwardly as he scratched the back of his neck. "Are you alright?" he asked her, regaining some of his lost composure, "Are you hurt? Because from what I saw Tusk looked like he was...like you were...like..." @BadDo9 "Wait Chrono Trigger? What does that have to do with anything? I mean it was a great game and all but..." He stopped and paused as his brain finally caught up with what happened and questions of where they were and what the hell was going on right now now came to mind. Absentmindedly looking about the group, seeing that everyone was themselves this time, he looked about the room. "Uhh...what the hell is going on...." his attention was grabbed by an odd sensation he felt on his arm. As he looked at it he just grew more and more confused. The hell was this? A tattoo? Some sort of mark? Something embedded into their skin? "And what the hell is this now?" he said pointing at the markings on his arm, "did I blackout in the middle of something and got a tattoo, what is this? And what happened, we were in the middle of some huge battle, and...now we're here. Can somebody fill in that little gap information?"
"Ok this is weird the voices were quieter when using thise powers" as he spoke Richard looked straight at the keepers ( @BadDo9 ) "explain how we got here and i will try and translate it to the others if the explination is to hard"
@BadDo9 + @GobMaw_HellSmasha As Alicia woke to Jimbo's grumblings, she replied "Urgh..... I'm not hurt and I'm feeling better than I was, not that it takes much to improve on being squished by a Bloodthirster then being hurled at you." After a few moments to clear her head of sleep, her attention was snatched by the woman that had spoken. After the woman had gone, she got up onto her feat she said to no-one in particular "Well, I think Jimbo's asked a few good questions, even if I'd ask where in the Warp we are and why we're here." Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she then looked at wrist and then yelled "And why the hell do we have this stuff on our wrist!?" Still seeing that they had various doors to go through now, the former university student calmed down a bit from the rude surprise of having an inked wrist and said "Well, do we wanna try a door because if so, I'm happy to go through the east one and see what's behind that one."
Wolfgang sat up and remained sitting, believing to suffer from concussion. He looks around and sees everyone appeared to have returned to normal. He took a deep breath and already noticed that various of the group interacted with the creatures. He got slowly up after feeling less dizzy. "Look after Percy." (@Maleth ) The German simply said before heading north. (@BadDo9 ). Awkwardly calm the prior-Tau made his way deeper into the station.
Vulpas slowly arose as he awoke, His head feeling like a used drum and his body aching like it had been hit by a freight train. Vulpas put a hand to his head as he slowly began putting together his thoughts and thinking on what had happen before they were knocked out. He remembered being punted by the blood thirster its hoof collided with his chest plate and began melting the front and interior of his armor, several of his ribs were likely broken and he was coughing blood trying to desperately hold on to his life. as a warp portal opened and pulled him in his vision began fading until it all went dark. Vulpas remembered the voices that were talked tried to whisper to him when he was in the librarians body. It felt haunting to him that he heard there offers and there voices. looking forward as he saw the women appear and vanish he spotted Wolfgang getting up and heading north. Deciding to get moving he deciding he couldn't stand standing at one place at a time and Wolfgang may need help with any of the unknown possibilities that lay ahead. "Wolfgang think you may need help ahead?" he asked looking to his friend as he followed. Checking his pockets as he went he was glad he still had a few of the objects he carried in the store as well.
"If games and working as a web designer taught me one thing. It's that talking with the NPCs that present themselves or those that welcome you first are the lower personnel.... I am looking for their leader... Someone important." He groaned, rubbing his head. "This station reminds me a bit of Atlantis... From Stargate.... Wonder if we find a Morgan le Fey here..."
Jim got up slowly from the ground, he felt the mark on his wrist and he started to wave his hand around to try and get rid of the strange feeling. He then properly noticed the change of scenery and then saw he was himself again. "I give up, this is just so fucked up." He said with a depressed voice Jim now started to walk in circles, he didn't even bother to notice the women appear and disappear. He finally got to dizzy to walk in circles eny longer so he just sat down and stared at the roof. "This is just to fucked up." He said quietly to himself.
