<Thoren Corax><Team 2> The Scion could see the horde of abominations with his helmet's visor as it penetrated the darkness that blanketed the entirety of the ship, leaving one with a sense of imitate death. Making to sprint with his comrades towards the hanger, Thoren activated his vox communicator and radioed the Valkyrie stationed there. "Valkyrie 2, ready for immediate evacuation! Now!" While shouting into the comms, the Scion made to grab the two remaining frag grenades residing in his belt pouches and sent them flying out of his hands and straight into the masses of monstrous beasts. The following explosions almost drowned out the pilot's response. "You don't have to tell me twice. Everything is ready for takeoff. Where the hell are you?" "Just keep an eye out for hostiles! We'll be there shortly!" Out of instinct, Thoren pulled out his Hell pistol and fired high powered shots in the direction of the charging creatures while maintaining equal speeds to his two compatriots.
-Selina, running fast with a flamer. Bad combo- Selina turned on her vox. "Don't you dare to fly off without me!" She sprayed a bit of promethium behind her so the creatures wouldn't get too close.
OOC: You don't know, at least Zeth doesn't! ^^ Nobody knows..... Except CTHULHU! But seriously, if I see meta-gaming I am going to throw the retcon hammer ^^ (Not to forget you people don't know if the Stormtroopers saved Ry'thss or not) "I fear they are too primitive to understand and try to communicate. It is just telepathy. It is like the warp is a constant influence on all and everything around the warp storms. So my children must affect you passively and triggers your rather primitive instincts to switch on a survival instinct. They learn control to behave the longer they are with one, because they adapt from those they are with. So the first days they may visually adapt, and after a week or two they will develop also language so they don't need to invade minds any longer. Or so they were designed." The machined said honestly. The machine growled on the sudden psychic invasion, instantly creating a barrier against it out of reflex. "THEN I SHALL SHOW YOU MY BIRTH!" It replied roaring and both were taken back into the depth of the conscious of the 'parent'. The Astropath could sense it was truth for it was a sensation that one could simply tell when trained - just like one would be capable of telling if there had been taint or not. Virgil found himself next to the spirit of the machine which looked like some sort of energy-entity. Together they watched a range of people assembling the machine and the crystal the energy-entity was captured in. It was the last piece inserted. One of the beings seemed to be constantly ablaze and covered in blood. Another - apparent female - gave life to the cocoons and blew the worms in form, among with a man who radiated similar to the Kroot - A hunter. And then there was the man who forged and hammered the machine into place. The four being entertained by a dancing and joking, socializing being. "This is my birth. Or at least the birth of the machine with the soul of mine embedded. These... Things, they constructed me to give life to these worms. The reason I don't know. I feel like I was told... But over the eons of times simply forgot. And so I tended and fostered my children. That is all I did for as long as I remember. If that is a crime that needs to be punished by your Imperium. Then you are nothing but murderers of the innocent, murderers that must be afraid of themselves for you simply could feel that a mother and father tending their children could mean ill. Just because you don't understand does not mean it must be of evil. I resisted the influence the warp because of the material this cavern is made of, if you are afraid of the corruption of my soul." The machine explained to Virgil telepathically - before both phased back into reality.
Davarus 1st squad: Davarus looked at the psyker, unphased by his glowing eyes and strange behavior. He simply waited for the astropath to speak.
