"Like simply shoot with it into your head, greenskin. Now shut up or at least whisper to not alert anyone, stupid Ork." Shi'Monat complained at him, taking her Magnoculars out to see if anyone else would be coming or what the security looked like from here.
M3 - Infiltration Team Skullcrusha quietly laughed aloud, almost mocking the blue pansy for her attempt at a threat. He had, in fact, been speaking in a relatively soft vocal tone. But it seemed that it was the way of fools to try and retort against actual truths with exaggerations. "Says the git who uses a shoota on a sneaky job." He spoke once again in a whispered state, with humor coating his words. His demeanor remained passive even when faced with such a petty comeback, finding that looting the dead was more fruitful than pointing out facts to those unable to comprehend them.
The Tau sprinted up to him, cancelling her scouting duty and holding the pulse pistol under his chin. "I don't care if you retard Orks think strength only comes by size, but I could kill you anytime, anywhere, Ork. And you better be lucky if I kill you instantly over torture or taking you apart piece by piece!" Shi'Monat kept her voice down, but the rage and anger in her voice was obvious, what the heck did that Greenskin it was to mock her? They were so stupid they could judge an enemy only by size, rather by their wits.
Infiltration team Davian just went on looting the Guardswomen Trying to figure out how were he can put her for later. "hmm should have thought this out a bit more." he whisperd to himself He noticed resh had her own capture. "Resh got any idea were we can store our prisoners for later" He whisperd to the dark eldar.
With a sudden jump, Resh fled a short distance to the left, startled by the angel-wrack. She hissed and returned to her capture. "No. No I do not", she finally replied after a tense moment. "You are a strong and large wrack. You carry them, maybe?"
M3 - Infiltration Team. Skullcrusha hardly even flinched, too busy scanning the dead humie's pockets to pay the blue pancy any mind. His voice and demeanor remained calm and quiet, but the amusement on his face was more clear than before. He actually admired the Tau's aggressiveness and it hinted at a fierce warrior behind that skinny body of hers, but it was misplaced in its anger towards him. She was rash, like most other Orks. But Skullcrusha had a little more brain with his age and experience when it came to sneaking. He found that, while his rage could be used, one should remain calm on a sneaky mission like this. "Itz not tha strength of ya arm or the size of ya tha matterz right now. Itz ya kunning and right nowz ya lacking in tha kunning departmentz. Nowz then, I'd be focusin on tha job and leavein me to tha lootin before ya act any morez like a flash git."
OOC: Weirdest quote I have seen yet, though somehow cool Also I just did that provoke to see... And sheesh your Ork is like REAL intelligent... Almost out of character, too used to Eldar? XD "We will clear this, later. When I have actually time to spare to kill you." Shi said, leaving the Ork, giving him a kick in the butt before returning to Razauil. If the green fool would attack her, he would find a sword and a shot of Plasma in him. And if he was stupid enough to attack her in surprise and perhaps even kill her, she would know that Razauil would torture him. Or so she thought at least.
OOC: He is more intelligent than your normal Ork, especially when he is in stealth mode. He takes his stealth very seriously. But I'll tone down the intelligence. I guess I'm so used to writing an Eldar that I forgot what race I'm RP'ing. lol (Forgot to highlight what my Ork is doing, so I'll go ahead and do so for the GM.) Skullcrusha continued his looting of the bodies unhindered, looking for anything of use. Be it for the mission or for himself.
M3 -Infiltration team- Razauil picked up his spear from the dead guard as he pulled the body back into the bush. He ignored the talk between the Greenskin and the Tau - those disputes were a good thing in his eyes. It's how you always stay on your toes, never knowing who might back-stab you and play you for a fool. Personally, he loved those games, being the Dark Eldar and all, especially the one who was used to be the one ordering around. Stepping over a dead guard he spoke to his kin, who waited him with her captive. "My most venomous Resh. I want to question this creature, perhaps he knows a secret way inside of this stronghold, or any other besides the main gate," he spoke using Eldar tongue, making sure the captive didn't understand a word. "But this time, I want you to question him personally. I saw that you have much pent up anger inside of you. What better way of releasing it than indulging yourself in torture and savoring the screams of your victim. It is our way after all, others could never understand it like we do." Turning to the rest of his team, he spoke in hushed tones. "Search the bodies, perhaps they have some kind of a map or codes needed for when we get inside."
