A25 Skullcrusha entered the raging storm once again as he and his opponent made their way to the center, walking slowly through the mud while the water from above descended on them in an unending stream. The Ork had no weapon out, having left his knife in its holster. He had made a decision to fight this tournament in hand to hand combat, as a result of his lack of a decent melee weapon. Besides, he didn't want to kill the poor sob that he was up against. Well... at least he wasn't supposed too. He observed that this human, unlike the spineless grot from before, was unfazed by the Ork's presence. It was likely that she had watched the previous fight and had braced herself for unwelcome surprises. Smart, but still not enough for her to overpower an Ork in a fight like this. Skullcrusha grinned madly as he raised his arms into the air in an inviting gesture before yelling louder than the thunder bolt that struck the ground just a few feet away from him. The blast highlighted the the environment around them while destroying the ground in the proximity of the impact radius, sending mud flying into the air and leaving a small black crater in the earth. It had created a kind of dramatic tension to his words that, while not entirely meant, was appreciated in sending an intimidating message to his rival. "So wha it'll be, humie? A propa fight, or a quick one?" His words were coated with an odd mix of an unnervingly cheery demeanor and the blood lust of an Ork ready to began the fight.
A26 The bodies were stored inside of the truck alongside with the driver. The poor soul only wept in tears as the Dark Eldar manacled him and stored him inside. "We will need him alive for our extraction, somebody needs to drive the truck" he explained as he moved around the warehouse, finding a back door (OOC would be stupid if we used the same one as the truck, and people ought to have some kind of an entrance for themselves.) They entered an open courtyard, the villa was on the opposite side. Razauil went first and hid behind some crates while scanning the surroundings for any possible entry routes. OOC I wanted to move on but it's simply not possible without Akragth
The Tau followed Razauil in silence. Shi handed her Magnoculars to the Dark Eldar as he started to observe the area. "May aid you better in your observation." She whispered in his ear, her body somewhat tight pressed upon Razauils. "And also may aid to get not too busy with a certain Harlequin." She eventually added before turning another way to keep rear guard so nobody would spot them anywhere around.
A26 "Thanks darling," Razauil smiled and nodded as he took the magnoculars, using it to better scan the area. Women...
The Card of Many Faces -Talking the pro-offered card, Harker then bows and walks back out to the bike. Settling down and bringing the glare goggles into place, he slowly sets off in the direction of the bar. After a relatively uneventful drive, he pulls in front of the building and double checks the location. Heading inside, he asks the barkeep if a man by the name of Phineas was there, telling him that he had to deliver a parcel to him from Delroy. As the bartend pointed to a dark booth in the corner, Harker slowly made his way over there and sat across from a hooded figure smoking an Iho stick. Placing the card down on the table and sliding it over, Harker spoke first.- "Delroy told me to give you these two items." -Hands over the card and dataslate-"The name's Harker, I'm a mercenary under the employ of our mutual friend Mr. Delroy. Now that you have his message, what/whom is the next mark?" OOC: When do we get rare items on the ship? Was looking to purchase some Carapace but I wanted to know if we even had any up for grabs yet.
A26 Simonias was disgusted by the uncomfortable clothes they stole from the guard and to make matters even worse they looked like utter crap. On the other hand the erotic tension in the air between the dark eldar was pure pleasure for his mind. He did his best to blend in to the surroundings with the guards unfirom while he stood by the truck with one hand ready on the autogun to be ready at the first sign of trouble.
[I'm going Grall as losing, since he didn't RP it.] Round One Deran Vs Velrek Midas Vs Ulresh Google Vs Aderan Sunblitz Vs Turkendan Grall Vs Secran Alldoom Vs Thentak (pit fighter, uses bionic right arm, with a buzzsaw rather than a hand) Round Two Deran Vs Sresh [human, male, uses two swords] Midas Vs Jamen [human, male, uses mace and shield] Google Vs Vlert [human, female, uses one handed sword] Sunblitz Vs Alrak [human, male, uses large club] Alldoom Vs Dloren [human, male, uses two war hammers] There were several windows, both on the ground and the first floors, and a back door in. A couple of men were standing nearby, but were distracted with their conversation. A third guard stood on the balcony of the villa, but he was looking in toward the house and not out toward the courtyard. ''Delroy, eh? Heh,'' the man said, looking Harker up and down. ''Eh, if he reckons you'll do. I gots a new shipment ready to move, you got a vehicle?'' OOC: When I feel like it.
A26 Razauil handed the magnoculars back to his Tau companion and spoke to the rest of the team, "Follow me, we move silently and quick as a serpent!" Taking the opportunity, the Dark Eldar stepped outside moved like a snake through the shadows. His superior agility and silent step worked in his favor as he moved from cover to cover, however always waiting for the rest of his team to move as well before proceeding. He didn't want to risk an open battle just yet, because it would most certainly prove fatal and sound the end of this mission. He crept closer and closer, not letting that group of guards out of his sight, not even for a moment, he finally reached the back door. In order not to lose momentum (in case the door was locked), he already had his multikey in his hand. Slowly, he opened the door and entered the villa itself...
Shi'Monat followed on closely, being always right behind him so the others of the group would have to be behind the Tau, no weapon drawn yet, but her right hand always on the hilt of her sword.
