Kais cries out in pain, the shots knocking her down, onto her back, blood pouring profusely out of her wounds. "What did I walk into..." She gets onto all fours, and crawls to her gun, wincing whenever she moves her right arm, or left leg. She grabs her gun, and puts it on her back. She uses the wall as support and stands back up, and gets back behind cover. She grabs the Frag grenade on her hip, and throws it at the creature. She yells out to K'tikathat. "K'tikathat, we cannot take down this opponent, we must retreat!" She hides back behind cover, Wonders what happened to that one human, and feels dread for the one attacking the Officer.
Ferenien looked around the area, then he looked to the van, nodding to himself before calling in to direct inter-vox to the Inquisitor. "This is Tempestor Votum, Van is secured in designated area, five planetary militants liquidated due to their interfering force of Van's security. Awaiting new orders, Inquisitor Theanon."
~~ Courthouse ~~ "Call the attack back of your cultists, so by the Emperor be my witness I can redeem your legacy then." The Silver Shroud stepped closer to the Cardinal, lowering his Power Maul a bit, but surely not letting his guard down as his eyes focused entirely on the man, checking for any sudden movements. So far, he took all for a lie, deceit and a trap. Then again, at least he got some hints now. The Inquisitor would not be disappointed.
Sighing and with heavy heart, the Khan left Malaya where it stopped and headed back towards the place where he left the Lighter, hoping that the pilot didn't have similar encounter like he did.
In midst of fighting and charging from rebel to rebel to keep the distance at minimum, K'tikathat affords a moment to gaze upon the mechanical beast. "Kraa?" He studies it quickly and forms an opinion. His blades aren't going to cut it's metallic hide. With solid core ammunition K'tikathat could try to take it down, but it seems agile and dangerous, and K'tikathat has only one clip of them. It reminds him of feline alpha predators, creatures only experienced hunters dare to challenge. None of them have automatic machine guns mounted on back though. K'tikathat jumps on another human, heedless of the fire others pour towards him. As long he is among them and moves from target to target, they will make rash attacks and panic. Hopefully that mechanical beast refrains from causing friendly casualties also.
There was a weird gleam to the fire warrior as he let loose another blast of fire to leave the building where the last heavy weapon guy a living inferno. Once the last guys screams could be heard he started marching towards where the main battle was taking place. Almost to himself, " Toxin Mixture 7561, toxicity ineffective. So far no casualties due to toxins."
"Inquisitor would you think it a good time to try and spring our false ambush opportunity now that any prying eyes have seen our retinue out? Or best wait till they're back or have found everything to of gone wrong side up? " Muttering into his own comm-bead while the trio of women argued his eyes lit up as they came to an agreement. "Murder fields is up then! Alright so I'm probably about nineteen at this point fresh faced barely know which end of the bayonet goes up a heretic's ass. My regiment makes the drop onto this tiny lil paradise world that's just inflamed with heresy. Course being a paradise world you might not expect such a soft place to be well defended at first glance, then ye consider all the rich bums hanging around the place that want to keep it nice an soft lookin' that have a lot of thrones, gelt and credits to throw around. Half our forces are shot down just getting down there! Other half are all crash landing and dumping troops off into fatal drops, just poppin' 'em like cherries on palace roof tops. " Boris pauses a moment smile never even dipping, in fact it grows as he gets into the more gruesome details. Eyes observe his audiences' responses while taking another pretend sip of the punch.
Pierce grunted in pain again as another past from hot shot pistol hit him in his side. Had to keep going for the mission taking cover he threw a frag grenade towards the blinded rebels and returned fire to the more heavily armored rebel women that manage to wound him aiming for her hotshot pistol, Pierce fired in a attempt to destroy either the owners hand or her pistol. Pierce had a mission to do and he would do it or die. "For the Emperor." He said as he fired his exitus pistol.
OOC:Sorry for not responding Maleth...noospheric link broke...but I mended its wounds today! :3 Praises and all that... Simply nodding at Inquisitors newest stream of orders,Zoran humbly bowed,his mind already set at the task at hand.Accepting back his data-slate from the Inquisitor,he went on his,slipping discreetly on the back-entrance of the banquet hall. His left hand went on the inside of his cowl,touching the vox-bead in his ear: "Stormtrooper Ferenien (@Verticus ) you are to accompany me and provide security detail at Inquisitor`s orders."spoke curtly Adept Zeth as he expected nothing else from the Scion then to fulfill his orders. His fingers danced over his data-slate as he deleted data-entries,lest he gets captured and his slate gets taken away from him.
Miria nodded to the servant in thanks as she drew her power sword and approached the door. After a moment she began her attempt to open the door slowly, blade poised at the opening should she need to use it.
