OOC: Where was the map again? IC: Daniel halted and hip-aimed at that armsmen. "We are the Imperial Guard! The God-Emperor guides us! Come out and drop your weapons!" Daniel hoped it wasn't a heretic.
SGT Kroll - "Alright Maribel, you got it." Slides the ring on grabs a lasgun and follows after the group making his way to engineering. Commissar Rackham - "You better have a good reason for pointing that lasgun at me guardsman. I Am Commisssar Mazer Rackham of the 303rd Cadian Armored Division, and I will shoot you where you stand if you continue to block my path from the traitors." Continues to walk towards the auto cannon position,
Daniel, as he had been besides the Commisar, followed his example and walked over there, too. Each step making him aim better. He was sure he could shoot that guys head off if he shot that Commisar from that distance.
-kilroy Killroy ducked around a pillar. and took cover he had his las rifle readied for all he knew it was a heratic posing as a crewman. from the devastation that took here he doubted it was a survivor. He then saw the commisar and the daniel both making there way he decided to join them he knew no fear for the emporer was his guide he brought out his lasrifle aimed at the figure an joined the 2. he was ready to fire if the man made a singal move OOC EDIT -Homes Homes instincts took over and took cover. a man panicked holding a gun was never a good situation. She peered out for a moment at the figure then took cover. again. she looked to see both a commissar and 2 soldiers going to the man. This wasn't one of the best moves since he had a auto cannon near him. she stayed in cover
-PFC Fleury- Genie went into a crouching position at the back of the troupe. She carefully aimed at the gun, ready to shoot if something nasty popped out. -PFC Watson- Arthura, on the other hand, stepped forward a bit, to stand behind the Commissar who had approached the disembodied gun. Hoping it would not get her killed, she whispered into his ear; "I can grant you an insight... my insight... in case he panics and shoots... just say the word."
-PFC Watson- Watson shivered shortly. It was like explaining colours to the blind, or music to the deaf. "In the great weave of things, I percieve motion, movement of bodies as their strings are tucked... but before they move...", she replied in a monotone whisper, but her voice of reason reminded her she was talking with a non-psyker here, and so Arthura struggled to clarify. "Let us just say, I know when people move before they do... I can grant this to others, but I have been told it is invasive, Sir."
-PFC Watson- With his command, Watson closed her eyes and focussed on Rackham - giving him her Prescience power, and standing absolutely still while repeating a litany she had learned for this purpose over and over again, quickly and quietly.
The trooper, panicking at the word Commissar dropped his lasgun and crashed into a sobbing pile, his gun had been empty as the spent lasgun cartridge dully rolled around the corner. As the figure crawled out into the hallway, it became apparent that the armsman had been mutilated, his eyes gouged out and was covered in lacerations to his torso. With one last effort of will, the armsman made the sign of the aquila and died from his wounds, the trail of blood leading all the way into the Engineering room beyond. A small map lay next to the Engineering blast door and had been partially burned off. The discernible sections of it revealed them to be on the upper most level near the Techpriests control room and central shut off controls. Upon entering, the platform would split up into three walkways, the outer most ones leading down twelve levels to each section of Engineering. The central one would take them towards the main control room but from the sound of weapons fire beyond, it made it sound like at least someone was wrecking havoc down near the engines themselves. OOC: Be careful at what you shoot at, most things in here don't react too kindly to bullets. (Thumbs up if you get the reference)
