OOC: i filled in the gaps of the fight so you can now finish it from the unclean ones perspective as it makes more sense that way, i am not overruling you as a GM but i think it makes more sense this way. If you still wish to have me change it go for it @Wincent
(OOC: yeah, it would banish most deamons. but not a great unclean one. Especially not a pieced together from scrap one. If nemesis blades could banish a greater deamon with a single blow, then they wouldn't be so feared now would they? They could almost build some sort of giant crossbow and place such blades in it, one shotting the deamons. No, sorry... It just don't have enough power to Banish the great unclean one instantly. He is still there on the battle) (OOC; yeah, pleasue just remove it. Would prefer not to edit the one with him vomiting bile over a 3rd of your forces)
As the deathly chains unwound from The apostle's body, the warrior stood with a bit of exasperation. *Me.. bested... by a sorceror.... how.. did this happen?* It was at that moment that a bolter round penetrated his elbow.. sending excrutiating pain down his arm. "AHHH. WHAt..." Teleporting away, the Apostle's arm inecrutiating pain, he slumped over a barricade.. In the street next to him a fight raging between cultists. "Damn that.... Man..." Going into a trance, the apostle removed the bullet, his cawed hand hovering over the wound, tendrils unfolding and extraacting the bullet, much to Zial's misfortune. "That... man... will pay for this!" Leaping over the wall, the cultists looked up surprised as the giant figure loomed over them, sword in hand. "You lot will do fine" Grinning the apostle then proceeded to slaughter the cultists, the ammassed blood flowing into the daemon sword in his hand. "Now... I want you to chase the one who shot me... Rise now. " Immediately the blood started to drip, the drops landing and creating small circles of fire, which grew in size, each one a bloodletter rising out of. "Find the one that shot me, the coward will be on the tower to the east. Find him and kill him." The bloodthirsters spoke in their tongue and then vanished in a small blast of fire. "Now it is time to face her." Disappearing himself the apostle warped back to the main plaza, grabbing a manreaper midswing as it's arc was nearing it's target, a Prosperine Spire guard. Swiftly the daemon blade sliced into the mans torso, the area seemingly cauterized and the warrior vanishe. The body disappearing into the warp. "LADY GARIA, YOU'RE GAMES ARE AT AN END. YOU HAVE GROWN SELFISH IN YOUR POWER MONGERING! YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO HERE! COME AHUN, WE MUST FINISH THIS" Hefting his sword, the apostle pointed the blade straight at the Daemon, red bolts flying from the ornate blade directly at the Lady of Decay. Ooc: Think doombolts but red. @Wincent @torque @High_Adept_Zeth
OOC: do you mean bloodletters? because bloodthirsters are kinda greater daemons of khorne.... xD @Lord_Zial_Ghoul
Garia frowns and waves her hand. The red bolts explode mid air, raining embers over the rest of the armies. She glares at the apostle. "So easy to persuade. So weak... So pathetic" Her carpaced hand moves forwards, a massive blast of green chaos energy flows towwards the apostle, the very air around it twisting. Garia is tired of the simple mortals who don't understand who they are dealing with. She swats a bloodletter to the side, sending it back to the realm of chaos as she strides forwards, glaring down at the apostle as she stands in the middle of the fighting. The massive sea of nurgle deamons, her own followers and the traitors "You ready to fall, mortal? You ready to be sent to your Gods as a disappointment?" Her maw opens infront of him, bile dripping between the pestilent teeth.
The green blast impacts the Astartes, sending him flying a few feet away and fazing the soldier. When he opens his eyes he sees the large form of Garia hulking over him... The *Mouth* poised over him. "Get back Daemon...." Instinctly the warriors swipes his sword at the Monster, jumping back as he does unleashing more bolts from his hand in an atempt to detur his assailant. Moving back to a small group of warriors, consisting of spire guards, plague marines and some lucky cultists. "Ahun, Morg'Haust, Robertus, now is the time to strike. Quickly while she is distracted.. We cannot risk loosing to her. Strike Quickly! @PorOborosCain @High_Adept_Zeth @necrosius01
Garia smiles as she tilts her head "Aren't you already?" Around them are the "traitors" legions slowly thinning out. The deamons are endless, their pestilent power grand. his bolts crash into her shield, exploding on impact. She shakes off the explosions and swipes her hand, sending a wave of psykik energy loaded flies. As they touch anything they would explode in a pestilent explosion of death. The great unclean one lumbers forwards, slashing left and right, cutting up cultists as he walks. He focuses his glowing eyes on Morg'haust and chuckles "What is this? A rebellious son?" He lumbers towards the Deamon prince, his massive hulking shape being almost twice his size.
*kragg stands their contemplating on how to handle this* i owe lady garia my life she saved me from.a death most tragic and i vowed to her id repay that debt one day......i did enjoy the ride lady garia is quite the gal but i hate these disgusting worlds i hate standing on these rocks that produce nothing but thw fowlest of smells amd the most awful of noises but i deal with it because of that debt and after today itll be repaid well....assuming ill live" kragg stares at the two spire guards and keeps his blast master lowered so they will not ahoot him yet Richter sees that zial sent deamons after him so he sets his bolt pistol and bolter wth a underslug las shotgun on the ground near him as he snipes the blood letters he shoots one and blasts of his right arm with two rounds and pierces another ones lungs while decapitating the third one by this time thwy know exactly where he is @Lord_Zial_Ghoul
OOC:Its not the weapon...but the user.Nemesis weapons are attuned to the psyker weilder (and we all know that GKs are all psykers).Thus it does not matter if it banishes a greater Daemon of <God> as long as weilder is a strong enough psyker to channel his might into the weapon to banish the thing. And Ahun is a Beta... Allow me to remind you that the strongest,current,psykers in the Imperium are medium Delta at best.One of these Deltas...a Prognosticator banishes Daemon Primarch Angorn (after shattering his blade with his mind!) in one blow... Since when Greater Daemons are harder to banish then Daemonic Primarchs?
