< @Jorimel @TuskatheDaemonKilla @bossaroo @Uriel1339 @High_Adept_Zeth @Wincent @Vulpas >

Captain Aeris became visibly upset as she walked, thinking about the witches and what she had brought her crew into. She could only hope that they would be able to get home safe and leave unmolested. In any case, everyone would arrive without issue, and the rest of the crew would begin to put their loot in the ships that had arrived. There were a lot of guns, and probably personal valuables as well as tech and gear. Aeris would take a deep breath as she looked over the group, trying to calm down. "Glad you all made it in one piece.." she growled out, before realizing that she was missing three - four, actually. She made a call to three of the missing, and then gestured for Kairiel and vex to come forwards.

"What happened to Arissaa?"

< @Maleth @Tamu @Wata >

"Searus, Goramor, Saven, someone report!" came the comm, as the two psykers began to lay waste to the crew, blocking most of the weapons that came from them. As Searus began to move back towards the elevator, the one that seemed to be the leader threw a bolt of lightning at her, shocking her and making her stop in her tracks, her mechanical body overloading.

Goramor would then garner the attention of the main psyker, whose staff would come into contact with the Sslyth's sword. "You're a nice specimen.. I wonder how hard I'll have to work to make you mine." he smirked, preparing for a melee with the snake while sending a heavy blast of energy to try and suggest for Goramor to surrender - or better, turn on his allies.

Saven's plan would nearly work, as the final bullet impacted a shoulder instead, and she would begin to gush blood from an artery. With a few gasps, she sealed the wound and crushed another soldier with her force, while staring down the Spyrer. "You bitch you'll pay for that!" she screamed, shooting a spear of force into Saven's already-wounded side, sending more blood spattering onto the floor.​

< @Jorimel @TuskatheDaemonKilla @bossaroo @BadDo9 @High_Adept_Zeth @Wincent @Vulpas >

"She got injured during combat, got knocked out cold. One of our Ogryns grabbed her. He was right behind me, carrying her." Kairiel reported, panting quite a bit, not used to walking, or fighting, or running around so much. He looked, obviously panicking behind himself to check if the Ogryn was there or not.

"Also. Where is her sister? Don't tell me we lost both spyrers, ma'am." Dread walked over his face, sweat building up and his body shaking slightly. Obvious signs of guilt as he started to hyperventilate. In the whole rush of adrenaline and his drunken state he completely forgot about Arissa. A blatantly brutal reminder of why he didn't drink before, during or after fight. It made one sloppy, forget things, ruin things. With all of his might he fought back tears. Not of sadness, but failure. He might have completed his mission, but he betrayed the family he just tried to portray to sway the enemy to join.

Malrak walked into the room having somehow gotten in front of the ork in the corridors that lead to the hanger. He was breathing a bit heavily, it had been considerable amount of time since he had to be running after dueling with another psyker. While he didn't feel much pain right now he knew he would certainty be soar later, probably have a migraine too. He grumbled a bit and decided to levitate himself and take a seated position in the air. His force staff placed along his lap with his legs crossed. He hoped they would leave this place soon, he held little interest in material objects and that seemed to be what this entire raid was about. Stealing valuables and weapons, rather droll really but he had a better chance of fulfilling his purpose traveling this way so he held back his complaints.

"Way better then those three mercs, if you ask me." added Vex casually upon Kairel`s answer. Seeing the Tau`s reaction, he just shook his head, before removing his mask and tossing it into the levitating container next to him. What he tought it would be an opportunity to fill Jerry up, got him almost killed, his property damaged and several scraps and bits. Nodding to himself as he digged out the salvaged Tarantula, he realized there were good highlights to all of this.

Leaning onto his mechanical helper, with his arms crossed on his chest, he looked at the gathering, evaluating everyone`s wear and tear, before looking at their Captain. Taking the moment of quiet, he drew from one of inner pockets a pack of tabbac and lit one of the sticks, taking deep breath`s of relief.

@Jorimel

Shriek mumbles as she looks at Vral, Eyeing the Eldar up and down with her one eye, as the other was covered by that mask of hers. She walks closer to him, while they are waiting for the others.
"You are a Haemonculus, right?"
She once again, eyes him up and down, not mentioning that she has, before joining the captains current crew, once managed to kill another Haemonculus before... tricky but she had managed.
"I have a favor to ask of you, if you would be so interested to do something for your crewmate"

@BadDo9
@Maleth
@Wata

Upon being hit by the psykers lightening searus’s body jerked a bit before she managed to reroute the overcharged electricity from her body’s systems to her axe which she aimed back at one of the physkers. Waiting a second to make sure al systems were nominal and that no more electricity or other forms of attacks were levied against her she replied to the vox hail.

“Apologies captain a bit busy here dealing with pests of the psysker variety, a lot of them. Oh, and we may have found some form of physic human-fueled power supply they were using. Unable to determine if the sslyth goramor and the spyer saven will be able to finish the enemy in time or not. I have hacked into the enemy networks and gathered very interesting data that must be preserved and studied. But as you are the captain it's your call if you want to be to head back or help the others” she said to the captain as she slowly moved backwards her front facing the enemy and her axe and mecha tendril shooting the foe.

“We should cut this short for now and head back” she advised to goramor and saven. “Being left behind is not a possibility I wish to test”

Felana had been silent as she followed behind Malrak, wondering if another psyker would just pop out of no where to attack them again as she heard the captain, She had to wonder if they encountered the psykers She, Malrak and bluetoof encountered. "Captain if there fighting what we fought in the security room they may need some help, We encountered quite a power full psyker who was quite cocky in what they wanted and with there powers." Felana said looking to the pile of weapons she wondered if there was anything there that could give them some extra help against what lurked on the station.

Goramor had more pressing troubles on his mind than retreat. Specifically the psychic mind assault he was suffering from. Doing his best to summon all the willpower and tenacity he had, he tried to get into sword range. Close enough to cleave that arrogant head of his assaulter in half.
Maybe then he could consider retreat.

The Captain still cut a magnificent figure, and Varl took a moment to appreciate the truth of this as she strode forward to address her crew. He took a moment more to recognise that he had been addressed by the woman he'd helped to rescue.

"That depends on the nature of the task," he said, returning her gaze with a more businesslike looking up and down her own figure. Assessing the work done, what he could do to augment what was there, how he might work with such clay. What he could sculpt.

"I am indeed - a Haemonculus Ancient of the Coven of the Remade Helix," he said, with the pale ghost of a smile. "And my first duty is to my Captain, but if she and I approve then I may be able to work with you." There was a delicious ambiguousness to that verb.


@Wincent

Shriek looks at Varl
"It is for the service to the captain. As you saw on the bridge... I need to become more effective, more efficent"
She clenches her metal clad fingers, clearly not happy over that annoyance.
"I want to become more than this... simple, in efficent knock off!"
She frowns, her eye gleaming as she looks at the Haemonculus, determined and clear with her desire.

@Jorimel