Steinar mercilessly pulled his Bolt pistol and shot it into the right kneecap of the 'friendly' Astartes. "I am Squad Lead. OBEY OR PERISH, THAIN WOULD NOT ACCEPT SUCH DISOBEDIENCE, NEITHER WOULD THE VENERABLE ONE OR MARMAROTH!" The Blood Claw roared and also primed to deliver a rather hard kick into the chest of the Blackshield. If fighting was the only way he would obey, so be it. Steinar was more or less squad lead, he would ensure Marmaroths task given to him would be fulfilled accordingly. Thain would do the same.
The Bolt round had luckily ricochet of of his knee pad, one of the more protected places. After being kicked down. It made Icelos realize something. He probably was just acting out of brotherhood. As like any wolf. There was a clear Alpha, Betas, and Omega. The Astarte thought he was probably asserting his dominance. Well then, guess it must me settled as like any two animals. Leaping up to his feat from the stomp, the Blackshield grabbed a handful of dirt and tackled the Wolf, stuffing the sludge of the floor into his face. While the opportunity arrived, Icelos opened his maw and bit down on the wolfs neck(Vamp style) and kept it down with his strength. The Bloodclaw was rash and huge. Nothing he could do with mere punches, could bring him down, but he could try... There is no Honor in battle. There is only honor in victory. Not because victory brings honor, but the victor determines the history. As our lexicanum states, we write history! Death, Fear, Dishonor, Victory, Death!
+ @Loldoom & @Grall_Stonefist Steinar let the beast bite as he desired and held him strongly. "Dorallius. Sigismund. Do me the honor and knock him out." The Space Wolf said icecold, holding the Blackshield tightly on him, trying to squeeze air out of him while making him an easy target for the others.
OOC: Sorry it was Italicized to show he wasent saying it. More of it thinking of it. Imm consider that your action. While he couldnt move much of his own body. The fact that the Wolf have given up almost as quickly as he did on the ship just hour ago. "Just like your Primarch! Bigger bark then bite! Backing away so soon? We have just began. Little pup." The Blackshield screamed out in raged frenzy. Pulling his head back and sunk his teeth into the left cheek of the wolf. Almost taking the eye with it. He began to pull back. The first of many scars to come.
<Dorallius> "By all means Steiner," Dorallius Said as he then proceded to use his bolt pistol as a heavy blunt object, as he smacked the blackshield in the back of the head with full force. Dorallius Said as he then contacted the thunderhawk. "Dorallius reporting evacuation of the new blackshield, he is under moral threat, and has a chance of contamination" he reported without a speck of doubt in his voice, it was clear This honourless dog, was a moral threat to both arstartes and human team members. <The Creature> The creature pounced forwards into the gun serfs, its claws ripping through several of them in the opening moment, and as the other realised they where being attacked, it was already too late, as it kept on its rampage through their ranks, whatever armour they had yielded no protection against its blood hungry fury. As the last man was about to call out to help, mere seconds after it started, he found his head bit off, as the last serf died at the fury of the beast.
Amraphel decided not to sit neither to take any of the offered food and just stood in the corner of the room keeping an eye on the situation. The brokers guards were many and, for underhive standarts, well armed, but they had a major flaw, which was their overconfidence. The broker himself didn't look overly trustworthy, but he knew that this could be said about each and everyone in the underhive and this was much better than the other alternative they had considered. If things escalated to quickly he would use his deadly pistols to 'calm the situation' . But the biggest problem was: What were they planning to pay with? Amraphel switched to team alphas vox and said:" Any plan on what we are going to pay them with?"
"A pleasure to be working with you, Captain Rorke," says Draconion with a nod, "I assume this HQ is where they keep their central archive, also? I ask because I have encountered decentralised archives in some other jurisdictions before." ~Would you like to take the lead with the Arbites, Sister Jean? It would free me up to do psychic reconnaissance to see if anyone is hiding anything.~ @Shadhunter
OOC: I didn't give up, I completely squeezed the shit out of you, dude. And I was not even replying to your thingie, I just took it as last line for the quote rather than the whole block, lol. <Steinar - Now - Greywold> "Thank you." Steinar said simple and dropped the Blackshield to the ground, to a good degree because he was annoying, to another good degree to see if he truly was out. Skin and flesh of his neck and cheek were missing, but the wounds from the Hyena still were worse. He simply let his body be flailed until it would regrow. He turned to the Hunter that was still around. "Apologies for what happened, I know there is nothing I can do to reverse it, and I know how hard it is to lose family." The Space Wolf presented his Tooth Necklace. "If you want, I can at least help you carry the bodies, so you may give a proper funeral to them." Steinars voice was sincere and he tried quite hard to be soft with it, but the depth of it was something that could not be merely fixed by trying.[/QUOTE]
<Team Beta> "As far as I know, most of the stuff is here. To my understanding, they keep a separate archive in the station in the underhive, but people go down there and get the updated databases and bring them up here for storage. Hopefully, you'll find everything you need here. If not...well we can arrange you being escorted down there," Captain Rorke said as they made way inside the Arbites HQ. The building was big and stocky, filled with many law enforcers since this was their biggest base here on Onpuku II. Their Chief in charge, Marshal named Xander was away on some task, but his servants welcomed both Draconion and Jean, giving them chance to go through files as they see fit. For such was the order of their Lord and Master. <Team Gamma> OOC Just to remind you guys, there is no Thunderhawk nor the LZ. You were dropped here by that cargo freighter in command of Commissar Strauss who atm is on a landing pad on Upper Hive, waiting for Draconion's or Jean's orders. You are down there on your own (that's what we agreed upon starting the mission - you scouting the wastelands etc). Every team was given 72 hours to complete the mission before Marmaroth and Co. drops down and starts raising hell. The human hunter widened his eyes in terror at the sight of Icelos's twisted jaw. "Mutant....Mutant scum.." he managed to mutter before the Blackshield tossed him an arm of his dead brother. Knowing how great of a threat mutants were in the outskirts, the hunter already made piece with his life, not wanting to give away position of the rest of his family to creatures such as these. The hairy one was more kind, killing the great Djukelas and all, but still he was there when his pappa and his bros died. "We...burn their remains so they are returned to the ground and the domain of the great God-Emperor," he said, tears in his eyes.
OOC: LZ = Where we got dropped off. If we ain't get a single transport then we just let the Blackshield rot in garbage all unconscious like "Then let us burn them." Steinar said with compassion and nodded, getting the corpses and getting them together. He walked up to Dorallius and simply took his Flamer, offering it then to the hunter. "It is your worlds tradition, I am certain the Allfather would appreciate if you would do this, rather than an Outworlder." Just like the Space Wolf would have preferred to put rest to Thain himself, rather than only meet his gravestone.
