@BadDo9 Shriek eyes the newcomers carefully. She is clearly on the ready, not trusting them. Her eye slides up and down their frames, her clawed hand clicking against her arm as she waits around. Her "Toe" tapping against the floor aswell. She is impatient at the moment, not liking to stay on this ship longer than needed. "Hopefully the captain comes back soon, I wouldn't like to stay on this vessel longer than needed."
"Not sure Malark, Maybe they found in the past to Violence and domiantion to be the best answer for there actions and give them the best results, Maybe it was just how they were raised and molded by the world, Only they knew for certain." Felana said as she took point her Rifle now on automatic incase they ran into anything big and scary and spray and pray maybe needed. Leading theh way she kept at a piece the three of them could keep up.
Varl eyed the situation and took in the details. He counted the corpses of the dead psykers. Such beings were anathema in the Dark City, although things were a little different outside. As no doubt the Sslyth could attest. "Data and information are as valuable as currency," he nodded approvingly at the Tech-Priestess. "We can make use of it no doubt. Captain, do you wish me to tend to the wounded before we proceed?" A Human and Sslyth. Nothing he hadn't treated before. The Haemonculus began to examine the wounds on Saven and Goramor from a distance, though his gaze was intent.
< @Jorimel @Wata @Maleth @Tamu > "Bind any wounds that need our immediate attention, but we haven't tie to do a full treatment before we get back to the Hanatari." Came Captain Aeris' response as she began to gather what forces hadn't been killed and rally them into the elevator. "We've already lost too many to this ill-fated station, and I don't want to stick around to see if they had anything more in store." Despite this she looked between the three and smiled with a nod to each. "You all fought well, I am sure. We will have ourselves a nice meal once we have returned." < @Uriel1339 @Wincent @bossaroo @Casavay > Larken looked gratefully at Kairiel and nodded to Bluetoof, who had asked what they had needed. "We just need some assistance getting everyone out. Some of them need healing.. we're all mostly able-bodied. Just some extra help to get here safely would be appreciated." Larken turned and began to lead the way, waiting for Bluetoof and Markus to follow - leaving his allies here, trusting they would be in good hands. < @Vulpas @TuskatheDaemonKilla > As Malrak and Felena would walk through the halls, the Rak'Gol would follow as mindless as he had been made to be. The area was eerily silent, as if with the end of the fighting everything was dead. The whole station itself was dead and done. No sounds of people, of machinery or computers, nothing. Just them, the Rak'Gol, and the walk to the motor pool.
@TuskatheDaemonKilla "So Malrak, Got a odd question but do you hae any time later to help me decode some parts of a data slate I have been holding onto, The Data slate in question holds a bit off data I am researching and I need a bit of help Decyhphering it in some matter or another, The Data itself is unlock but seems to be a bit coded, I found out and I am working on a cypher to decode it think you can help me out with it later.?" Felana asked Malrak as she was on point her rifle out as the sound of the silent station kept her somewhat abuzz, not hearing anyone.
Malrak was broken from his grumbling about having to walk such a long distance by Felana's question. "I am not tech priest Felana, but it could be interesting. Besides you know me as someone to covet all knowledge I will consider it a learning experience." He said reaching up in the air in a stretch. "Does your room have a cogitator then? I may be a sorcerer but last I knew one requires technology to accomplish what we wish to do." He said continuing the conversation casually.
@BadDo9 The tech priestess gave the captain a slight nod before quickly gathering up whatever equipment or bits of tech that caught her interest. She would also help with treating the wounded if they asked for her or if she found their wound interesting or at the very least interesting to observe their reactions to her not very gentle treatment. Once the quick treatments and gathering of equipment and tech bits was done she would follow the group.
Goramor sheathed his weapons and cleaned himself off the gore. "That meal better be nice." He muttered and got a proper look at his own wounds, the slash across his back still hurt and he had several lacerations all over him. He moved over to Varl for treatment, wasn't his first time a haemonculus had laid hands on him. "I need a bath."
@BadDo9 Shriek gives Larken a suspicious glare but shrugs. She approaches him "I can assist you with "collecting" your friends aswell. Also I will make sure nothing "uneccecary happens." She keeps a stern face, clearly not the kind of person to enjoy wasting time, so she wants this done quick and efficently.
< @Jorimel @Wata @Maleth @Tamu @TuskatheDaemonKilla @Vulpas > Once Varl was done with his work, Captain Aeris would nod and look to the elevator which she had taken down. "Right, everyone get into the elevator. We're heading out of here, and I would rather it be sooner than later." she ordered, and watched as her soldiers would help one another up, limping and walking their way towards the way up. Once everyone was inside, the elevator would move them all up. And right as they reached the correct area, Malrak and Felena would arrive at the door to the elevator with the psyker's new servant. A few jumpy soldiers rose their weapons at the thing, ready to shoot at a moment's notice. Aeris, however, simply frowned and looked at the Rak'gol. "What's this then, Malrak?" < @Uriel1339 @Wincent @bossaroo @Casavay > "Th-that's not neccecery. I mean, if you want to you can come." Larken said, shivering under the gaze of Shriek. She made him uneasy and almost seemed as if she would murder them all at a moment's notice. Nevertheless he would set off, Markus quickly following as they hoped Bluetoof would as well. It wouldn't be too long of a walk to a side passage with a hatch into the maintenance area. Larken would look at whomever came and nodded. "If you could stand guard.. we'll be out soon enough." he said with a nod before disappearing into the hatch
