He edged closer still, maintaining a safe distance between himself at the thing. He ran through every species of xenos he knew, but found nothing which fit this thing's description. ''Identify yourself,'' he demanded.
It just pumped on further, but for that it seemed other creatures in immediate area replied... With primitive growling. Maws where stomachs were supposed to be with tongue and teeth sticking out. Drooling and losing oil alike. The Astartes opened directly fire as it was too uncanny and mutated to keep alive. The pumping flesh-cable gave no reply as it was incapable of doing so. OOC: I hate to do this but.... Gonna be gone until I head to bed (in an hour; where I will do perhaps a few posts from)
OOC: nah, he'd be happy, it was his last orders from the Mechanicus to endure the planet was purged and those xenos all died
- Virgil, team 1 "STOP!" Virgil raised his force staff and slammed it in the ground, the product was light but attention grabbing. "We are not here to fight amongst ourselves. This creatures is not capable of harming us, it's spawn however are the true danger here." Walking up to it Virgil tries to understand. 'Are you the machine or are you the crystal? If we freed you from this machine what would become of the worms and you?'
"evacuate the planet, purge the world clean, there is no knowledge for us here, only death" "purge the world clean" *he said walking towards the creature/machine*
