Garia hisses... as he falls towards her her wings quickly begisn to vibrate. The air wobbles and would push him off course from her, instead flying off to the right of the giant form. She begins to murmur and the sorcerer would once again feel the pressure, massive psykik force pressing on him. Around her, the minions of the all father push against the oncomming assault. Garias own plauge marines standing by her side with her loyal bodyguard still at hand. Plauge drones sweep down, picking up troops and eating their heads off, plauge bearers cutting cultist and astatres appart with each swing. Nurglings swarming like small waves over spireguards, pulling them down to be devoured alive. Despite her loosing so many of he allies, she still had her own allies. The deamons of nurgle served her... as she served the great all father. Suddenly, with a crack of power the Lord of changes head falls to the ground... The massive great unclean one stands proud, chuckling as he turns to the army infront of hiis pestilent body. With a hiss the body of the Greater deamon of Tzeentch evaporates. The fight had been grusesome and the Great unclean one had taken alot of damage... but infront of their eyes the wound slowly oozed and gaped with puss and was soon gone. he chuckled and opneed his massive maw, he vomited out bile and pus, evaporating most of the traitors... turning their bodies to mush. A whole 3rd... gone in a mere disgusting flood. The "traitors" falter... against a full demonic host it is quite hard to keep morale up. (OOC: Sorry if I go too OP right now but it is a greater deamon of nurgle here and he can't stand being ignored)
Pretty sure you're one of her allies and remaining bodyguards. Also @Wincent it may be a 'little' op considering the situation would grow stagnant now.
*im garias not anen's* Since sigmar the traitor and kragg are mentally linked they do not need words to talk to each other in moments sogmar and the traitor bolt out of the room and start slaughtering anens guard sigmar hides behind a dead terminator to mangled to tell who he worked for while the traitor is running around slicing and dicing laughing crazily "YES...YES....MORE SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!" They clear alot of them.out while alot of garias and kraggs troops suffer heavy casualties but so do anens men Kragg turns and yells "ANEN WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?!" while anen is running by kragg shoots his blast master makings a a devesting explosion to his side ripping apart alot of armor showing his hollow insides as dust from the marine that once was in their leaks out and as he falls kragg slowly walks over aiming the blast master at anens chest "do you really think your were gonna get by me that easily anen i knew you briefly but i never took you as someone who would do a suicide run" @High_Adept_Zeth Richtor aims.down the sights as zial.is getting back up and ever so calmy reapeats "fire.......fire.......fire " and with that a sniper bullet whizzes through the air at extraordinary speeds flying straight at him amd it hits the pit of his elbow and gets logged inside of his arm amd richtor sits their silently hoping that he is far enough away that the apostle wont see or sense him @Lord_Zial_Ghoul
Morg'haust charged ever onwards with his host, "My brother i am initiating the final stages of our plan!" he roared into the vox @High_Adept_Zeth, at this twelve attack bikes screamed forwards towards the enemy line, one was hit by a rocket and erupted into flames throwing the rider clear although he was ablaze, the marine stood looking like a vengeful spectre before being sent back into the warp by a concentrated burst of bolter fire fro the opposition. The speartip that was Morg'hausts host smashed into the last remnants of Garia's forces, Melee weapons were unsheathed teeth bared helmets torn free and men fighting to survive with tooth and nail... All around him Morg'haust could feel his son's dying and then taking vengeance for each brothers death ten-fold. All of this just fuelled his rage and brought it bubbling forth to the surface, he clashed with a large khornate terminator and crushed the madmans skull in a giant clawed fist. "MY SONS THE TIME IS NOW! CRUSH THE ENEMY AND WE SHALL BE VICTORIOUS HERE TODAY!" he winced as he felt another champion struck down and dying, forcing his way through the throng of enemy warriors he moved to where his brother was to find that his champions had beat him there and were surrounding the mans body in a tight ring, they moved to the side and allowed morg'haust through, the rest of the host then surrounded this tight ring of brothers and fought off any who tried to gain entry with a ferocity greater than any Champion of khorne!. "My brother..... first romus and now you.." he wept and a long sorrowful moan of pain that was distorted by his daemonic voice escaped his lips, acidic tears left long burn trails down his skull-like visage as the man died in his brothers arms. Throwing back his huge head and roaring in pain and sorrow he gently placed Estulon's body to the ground. Standing he looked at the body then raised his hand and the body erupted into flames, quickly turning to smouldering ash... "Estulon... Romus... i will have Garia's head or die trying for your deaths i swear this upon you and upon our father nurgle!" he roared.
Ooc: Wait im on your side now torque........... As long as the sniper is on Ahun's side, Also that's what I said. I said you're on Garia's side. @torque unless that guy just wants to kill me. READY TO FIGHT KRAGG??? Ooc2: @necrosius01 Im sorry brother.. *wipes tear away*
(Ooc wellll richtor has always wanted to kill you since he firat met you amd i dont think kragg has met him.yet XD amd i thought you joined ahun richtor doesnt care for garia hes a hunter for knowledge he just hates apostles the most so that makes you prime target number 1 and then hell go down the chain)
(OOC: who said that it was a easy fight? I decided as GM that the lord of change died at the hands of the great unclean one since not even you can dismiss who is more effective in close range. Edit your pose please)
OOC:Its not the OPness...everything can be expected from a Daemon Prince its just that...you know...we BANISHED that Great Unclean One!Ahun,Morg`haust and Ser`kash!Ahun banished it back to the Warp with his nemesis blade that he engraved in his kopesh sword. OOC2:Captain Anen is not a Rubric Marine...but a Prosperine Spireguard...or what was once know as a Spireguard.There is a reason he never takes his helmet off...or for that matter any of the Spireguard.They got ensnared with the Rubric of Ahriman also...they are ghosts... A massive pull of energy brought Ahun low as he missed his target (occ:missing a daemon prince...okay...). "You refuse to die...you prolong your suffering.Believe me Garia...it will be worse for you in the Empyrean."barely whispered Lord Sorcerer as he the words though his teeth,the several tonnes of force against him,magically bound by Garia...how ironic. OOC3:I will pretend that you actually shot one of the Two Rubrics instead of Anen...since that shot with a blastmaster would blow him apart...and all around him. One of the Rubrics stopped infront of Kragg,standing still like a statue.His cursed bolter across his chest as if he was standing and saluting at attention.The reason for that was his battle-brother in both body and soul was next to Kragg,manifesting in a flash of white light.Teleportation flare. The other one pointed his cursed bolter right against the templates of Kragg`s head,preparing to fire but not opening it. "You bear the mark of Princess of Chaos,why do you serve a stagnant and repulsive master?Serve Lord Robertus...he can offer you things and Garia cannot.She will merely cloud another world in her daemonic fumes of Nurgle.Not very hospitable for a Noise Marine...nor does it furthers the agenda of your patron god.."spoke one of the Rubrics...which one spoke,that was impossible to tell. Reminder: @torque @PorOborosCain @Wincent @Lord_Zial_Ghoul @necrosius01
