OOC: Ah! But with my help he shall attain victory! (A ghostly warrior appears with a party hat and foam fingers) "WOOT! Go team nids! You can do it!"
OOC: THE ORK AND THE GORGON TYRANID ARE DED! AND I AM MISSING ONE OF MY SPINEFISTS, HAVE MULTIPLE BULLET HOLES AND A CHOPPA STUCK ON MY RIGHT SHOULDER! That about covers it.
OOC: Seems like the PvP then works so far? Well.... GO FINISH IT THEN! (Oh wait let me guess.... Midas/Casavay not around? )
OOC: Exactly. I like this idea. This is a good idea. Maybe the bricks falling are cause by a flying Bonesword?
OOC: We've really come that far? Rocks fall, everyone dies? IC: Raising the blaster, the Dark Eldar aimed from their sniping position at the last remaining Tyranid, pulling the mental trigger without thinking twice about it.