Not seing time to reload his gun, The dreaded one decided to quickly holster it for better balance in his sword fighting. the shooter boys was not aiming at him, they seemed alot more interested in taking down the daemon berserker and the sorceror. He stabbed a distractet slugga boy in the back of its head, it dropped shortly after. He then saw the advancing nob, a worthy foe, And advanced with another (nazgul) shriek, getting the attention of the beast. It charged right at him swinging its weapon, he evaded and deflectet the first couple of blows before slicing it over the gut, the nob roared in fury and swung its weapons at him again, but while evading the second swing, the nob took a hand free and grapped him by the gorged and liftet him up, his armored skin startet buckling under the pressure of the brutes mighty strength, but before it could strike him with its weapon, his sword in an upwards swing cut the arm lifting him off the nob, he then evaded the oncoming blow from the nob by bowing low, the stabbing his sword into its groin and with both hands slizing upwards allmost cutting the ork in two before pulling out the sword. Edit OOC: forget them numbers dem numbers:9 stormboys 33 shootas 14 sluggas
Udius raised his Autocannon and smirked as the Shootas even remained at distance to give fire support, the first shots went against whatever cover they had, pulverizing it. But the shots did not stop, some of his mighty Autocannon shot fragments of their cover around, piercing into their flesh causing pain and distraction. One of them actually got a splinter of a stone right in an eyeball. Byrn followed a trained protcol and shot at any Slugga Boy that dared to get into Melee range. His aim was not good enough yet to make cover fights, but his aim was good enough to keep Melee Units at a distance from his mentor and master. Shot after shot went for Slugga Boys, ignoring any other kind - His efficiency much better than in the prior mission, but still far too unsatisfactory for Udius - For his standards were those of an every Son of Guilliman Recruiter. The Autocannon penetrated the chest of three Shootaboys, without faltering he took the incoming damage that now focused on him and replied it with his infinite wrath against the Xeno. "DO NOT SUFFER THE XENOS TO LIVE! DESTROY THE ALIEN! PURGE THE UNCLEAN! EXTERMINATE THE MUTANT!" He roared above the fire around, inspiring Byrn who got a clean shot on an Ork - with one salvo into the Neck he dropped dead. Kill-Counter (Without Grall ; Note that I did not describe every kill above - but assumed that some shots killed nonetheless ; that's how I roll! ): 9 Stormboys 29 Shootas 13 Sluggas 1 Nob
The storm of heavy caliber gun fire coming from the roof tops and alley ways was quickly becoming a nuisance that the Plague Marines decided couldn't be ignored any longer. Kordius detached a Blight Grenade from his belt, chucking it onto a roof top where the ensuing cloud of choking gas put down four more of the shootahs. Gelon used his heavy bolter to suppress several more who here cowering behind a building to cover Orghast advance. The mutated giant of necrotic flesh and sickly green armor laughed as he round the corner and grabbed the nearest shootah boy, ramming his knife into his skull before twisting about and unloading his bolter's remaining clip into the mob behind him, four more of the Ork gunmen had gone down. "Excellent cover Maggot-Kin! " Kordius hefted his weapon upward to fire on two more roof top bound Shootahs before steadying his fire to conserve ammunition. The trio quickly regrouped into their fighting formation to cover each other as necessary. GM NOTES: 9 Stormboys 19 Shootahs 13 Sluggas 1 Nob
GM NOTES: 9 Stormboys 19 Shootahs 12 Sluggas Including grall. Seems the kill count doesn't work here >_>
The Autocannon of the Havoc Champion never stopped firing and kept finding targets for it seemed they just wanted to be shot! Though he would be able to, but decided against, advancing for the Plague Marines were to be avoided and he was in safe distance and still ideal firing position. His aim was perfect, his stance genuine, his weapon wrecking true havoc. Ork after Ork fell, there was no mercy, there was no corruption at hand, there was no hope, there was only Death. What did he needed a god of blood? Or a god of pestilence and despair? Or a god of Changes and Lies? Or a god of Lust and Pleasure? The only god he was praising was the god of death - And despite having become A renegade, he still was an angel of the god of death. It was not the Emperor - for he was false and a victim of the god of death as well. But whomever that God of Death may be - Udius was his archangel and he was fulfilling his every desire - To bring death upon those who did not deserve to live! GM NOTE: 9 Stormboys 15 Shootahs 12 Sluggas
Atlas raised his sword sword brining it down on a slugga boy that got near enough to stab him in the side. Atlas Roared a angred roar as he brought his hand up and fired several doom bolts from out of his arm hitting 2 shootah boys and killing 1 slugga. Atlas quicky put his sword to his side as he grabbed his bolter and raised it up. He imeddatly took aim at the next 2 slugga boys getting 1 in the head and Taking the legs of the other. Atlas Raised his bolter to the skys and took aim to to 2 storm boys heading towards him in the air. He quickly unloaded the rest of his inferno rounds into them setting them ablaze as they fell towards the earth. Atlas eyes moved back to the ork with no legs now as he raised he walked up to it still attempting to attack him. He raised his leg and quickly Stomped its head in. Atlas put his hand on his waist. "Damned orks." he said to him self as he moved into cover. Atlas quickly reloaded his bolter with a fresh clip of inferno rounds. Ready to take aim at more orks that aproached GM note 7 storm boys 15 shootahs 8 Sluggas
The dreaded one waded through the group of slugga boys, their brutish attacks was easy for him to evade, he stabbed another one in the head, the simple move had proven it self quiet effictive, he decided he would surprice the next ork before killing it, meeting its choppa with a direct strike from his black blade, and after a short moment the cutlass cut trough the orks weapon, it look confused at the choppa before recieving a decapitating blow. The next two sluggas he killed with the quiet effeciancy he had used before. Dem killy numbers. 7 stormboys 15 shooters 4s sluggas.
Finally, a battle! Blood has been flowing and Karg-zar was getting stronger with each passing second. The Conflict fueled his entire being, the Khorne's Chosen ready to bring doom upon the enemies of the Blood God. He saw others fighting besides him, but who of them could really match his devotion? "NOBODY" he cried as he smashed his hammer into a covering Slugga. The Orks died in droves, and the momentum of their attack began to fade away. The last remaining Sluggas charged the Daemon, shouting and firing in the air as they brought their choppas to bear. Karg-zar laughed. They were shouting because they were afraid. And they should be, for nothing is more deadly on this world than HIM! The Daemon met them head on, dealing a death blow to the first Ork almost instantly. Second's choppa clanged against his shoulder pad, and the Ork was rewarded with a strike into stomach that threw the creature on the ground. The third one sliced a part of the Daemon's wing with one sneaky attack. Karg-zar roared, this atrocity cannot go unpunished. He grabbed the Greenskin and threw him up in the air. It only managed a puzzled look as the Daemon went after him and sending him into oblivion with a final blow of his cursed hammer. There were few more Stormboys down there, and he came crashing down, killing the one who tried to strike at the ex Blood Raven. "Feels good doesn't it, my dear Atlas!" 6 stormboys 15 shooters
