With a short 'eek!', Ry grabbed her temples before straightening herself. "Master Virgil... I appreciate it, really, but please warn me beforehand." It was amazing, though. Hearing Wusel's thoughts... it was quite... enlightening. He gazed at her more than at the door, moved around a lot. He was so focussed on her, it was unbelievable. The devotion, the thoughts. Must protect, protect. Hunt for mother. She was almost deified. "Thanks, Master." The Pelager bowed, then moved to follow. "I'll try to weaponize my spawn."
- Virgil, bridge/passage <'Ms. Ry'thss, he has always been a weapon. But that doesn't make him any less devoted to you or capable of being loved.'> Unseen by Ry'thss, Virgil had a hollow smile. The creature was both xeno and human, such an act was heresy... But it was not the God-Emperor's will to destroy all before him. It was control. If they could control Xenos to protect humanity then peace was possible. No control, no peace.
A stream of extremely creative and exotic swearwords bounded forth seemingly from nowhere followed by a series of digital noises from the apothecary-informing the space marines that their brothers had been informed to get the hell out and that the techmarines had been informed of the inconvience . The assault marine then jetted over and pursued the dark eldar admiral intent on killing him before he did any more damage. The heavy marine then tried to force the dark eldar into cover whilst the scout tried to blast their legs from under them. The apothecary desperately tried to communicate with the techmarines around the problem. Whilst the harmoclus seemed to be invovled in some mad dance with a shadow with two small objects and the shadow seemed to be winning.Meanwhile the slaves went back to manning the stations frantically entering various codes-warning the other dark eldar perhaps?
The Eldar Corsair behaved not like a Dark Eldar, as indeed, he was an Eldar Outcast. He moved quickly through the Astartes. Rolling, swirling, sprinting, leaping. Making a run for the Escape Pods as Kaballite Warriors heed the emergency call, and whatever little resistance across the ship existed, came to the aid of the Admiral - desiring to halt the Astartes and doom them along with their ship.
OOC:The rum...is always gone... As the two figured trekked throught the dark corridor,dark and damp with only echoes of the infighting onboard the ship`s various levels being heard from time to time,the trekked,only xenobiologist`s servo-skull lighting the way with its eye-scanner. As they moved,the face beneath the rust-red hood was grim looking.Deep in thought Zeth almost stumbled upon a wall few times,quite insulting considering that a blind man followed him and he moved with grace in darkness compared with Zeth. "Her...child.You access its brain you know it better then i can,at least its personality.What is it like Virgil?"spoke Zeth his tone change more harsher,grizzled...more rugged.
- Virgil, corridor "My friend, speak plain with me. You and I both know what is troubling you, and what the xeno spawn has done to you. Don't think me so unobservant." Virgil had known for some time of Zeth's animosity towards Ry'thss' spawn. "It is best to describe it as a rogue drone. Part of a collection of individuals, but who has broken from its place in the collective. Animalistic and honest without an understanding of right or wrong. But, it's original purpose was for clearly malevolent purposes. It was forced to adapt and is now experiencing human aspects. How much of its original programming is active remains to be seen. My own opinion? It is still a threat, but more so to our enemies. With the proper incentive." Virgil's unseeing eyes looked to Zeth with a kind expression. "Now I have a question for you my friend. What are your thoughts of the young ms. Ry'thss?"
"You are correct.Animalistic..a pawn to its own nature...yet i cannot blame the creature for what happened to me."said Zeth as he touched the eyepatch his hood checking as if still there or it all was part of a bad dream. "The creature itself didnt wounded me or done wrong on my person,it was one of its kin."sighted young Xenobiologist as he remembered the Astropath`s words. Plain...very well. "Virgil...its a xeno,i cannot certainly deny its species effectiveness for violence,but it is still a xeno.Miss Sshakti is meddling with it...too much and she wont forever be on this ship.Besides..the xeno`s race is still largely filled with unknown traits.Who knows what they are...tho i have my theories that soon i will be able to back-up with evidence."spoke Zeth as he suddenly turned around to the psykers question. "What i think of her?"spoke the young man,found aback by the question.As he gazed upon the blind psyker,he found a kind expression. "I...err"they continued walking:"well...her skills as a Xenolinguist have certainly been proven when we were on that planet."spoke Zeth as he nodded to himself. "Changes behavior quite often tho i cannot blame her considering her youth,experience and heritage."spoke Zeth in a monotone tone of voice as he methodically sprouted out the facts about her that probably everyone in the retinue knew.Then his voice got soften,even warm to the ears:"Also...charming,when she wants too.Curious!No...inquisitive!Painfully so when the matter interests her.Tho i have noticed a degree of seriousness and calmness in her,especially after that creature...sprang out of her."spoke Zeth his tone of voice suddenly changing the mode as he spoke the last words. "Why do you ask,Virgil?" Zeth drew his data-slate,gazing upon what servo-skull is scanning and he could observe that the end of the secret passageway was close at hand.
