Skargutzz stood ontop of a pile of rubble watching the orks do what they do best "in time my master your plan shall be complete" and with that he vanished with a pop and landed ontop of a wagon and then again he vanished and apeared on anouther pile of rubble with each jump he prepered to destroy some enemy he could sense in his head and when he jumped to the thirx bit of rubble he slammed his staff into a shimer in the ground and a roar was heard as a licter screamed "zappp" and with that he fried it inside out
Graknit's 'Umie Nob armour held firm, he had to give it that. Unfortunately it did have gaps and chinks in the armor, caused by the vengeful Ork himself when had killed the zoggin' Ogryn half a galaxy or more away. The scything talons of the Ravener did stick him pretty good, which drove the Nob into a fury. He wasn't some zoggin' boy anymore! He was a Nob! Unfortunately the Gribbly didn't seem to notice the difference and kept piling on to Graknit, who didn't have the space to swing his Kustom Shoota or his giant Tankhammer. So he chose a different approach, something old fashioned enough to make not just a Snakebite approve, but any Ork. He grabbed the talon trying to make a mess of his green interior and wrenched hard to flip the Hive Beast into the wall of the Trukk, crushing Grots as he did so. "NO FREELOADAS, GRIBBLY! OR FREEBOOTAS, WHILE I'M AT IT!" He swung the Kustom Shoota and it's twin choppas down towards the head of the Ravener who had writhed back onto it's... Tail.
"Dat is a Orky goodz guns yah hav' der frend, if yah die, dis snazzgun wil be de frst fingz i will loot !" Pill'Kraz have filled his belt with 2 Choppa, a snazzgun ( porely efficient compared to Gob's one) and some dakka round. He was ready to go and start to follow the Flash Gitz. "So Gob, Wer did wuz go ? Zog, forget sed my name, it's Pill'Kraz. Let's loot an' orky vehicle... Oy an if wuz stay togeter i will show yah how steal a Umie vehicle, promise ! U will see it's better dan shoot dakka ! Ah ah !"
"Den leds get mofing Pill'kraz" Gob said as the two orks then went looking for the vehicle bay of their crashed space ship.
OOC: I do like how this is developing so far Gob/Pill'Kraz- Judging by their location they would need to navigate a fairly large portion of the ship to get to the Vehicle Bay. The first leg of their journey was easy enough as they only needed to muscle aside a few piles of dead bodies or circumvent fire filled passages with scenic detours. The Tyranid threat appeared to of moved on for the moment though occasionally something rattled the pipes or an alien screech could be heard. They soon entered into what used to be the Mess Hall, now it was choked with a mist of spores, whether they were Ork or Tyranid was the question. Convoy- As Scargutzz fried the Lictor that had been waiting to ambush a passing Battle Wagon three Raveners burst up from the pile of rubble he was on having been waiting to capitalize on the chaos their assassin bio-form would of created. One focused on overtaking him from behind and slamming him down to ground level directly in the path of an oncoming Wartrakk, the other two Raveners were armed with thorax mounted death spitters and began to loose their living payloads on the Psyker and oncoming vehicles. Graknit ably dispatched the lone Ravener that had made it's way onto their Trukk, the driver hooping back in thanks though it was no doubt lost over the obnoxious cacophony of noise coming from their Trukks passenger seat which was modified with a twin linked shoota. Roksteady chambered another five grenades before slamming his launcher closed and taking aim at the area around him; he was stationed atop a Battle Wagon riding just behind Grokk's with the rest of his Kommandos. "Marcz! Snake gribbly climbin up! Scorch clear out dose ones shootin from dere chest! Armabustah wiff me, sight in an blow ta zog whatever big gribbly ya see next!"
Ooc: me ans creator= survival horror. The others= action packeged expendebles alike movie. "Iz smels funny in ear, leds keeb movin, iz dond like dis place" Gob said readieng his snazzgun, he dident like the silence of this orky ship, stuff was too dead and silent.
"ear we go" as he spoke he and the ravenor vanished with him both apearing in free fall as he brought his staff in between them and then spoke "zapppp" as he spoke he fried the ravenor then poped and apered ontop of one of the others and then summoned the efigy and then the two of them hit the two ravenors
"I agriz, somefingz is wrang der, but if bugz incoming i've my Deff-Gun ! " Pill'Kraz was following his new friend, ready to cover him, his trigger finger and all his arm feel better now, he was ready to have his revenge on the Nids.
Pill'Kraz/Gob- As they began to shift their way through the mess of overturned tables, bodies and puddles of blood, fungus beer and lunches lost they began to feel as if their throats were being assaulted by a swarm of buzzer squigs, if one were to try and scratch at their throat to soothe it they would find flesh coming away. The effect soon began to spread to the rest of their bodies as well. Ahead they could see a light down a hallway out of the room but they could also hear something sloshing about in the choking spore mist about them. Convoy- Scargutz found his teleportation plan hadn't exactly gone....just as planned. he could hear the avian cackling of Skiztyr in the back of his head as the Weirdboy was suddenly in free fall well above the hive. The Ravenger coiled about him and continuing to slash at him as Mycetic spores sped by or they crashed through clouds of Harpies and Gargoyles. Out of the corner of his eye he could see something truly massive in the skies somewhere off in the distance, easily as large as one of their landers but in the form of a Tyranid gribbly. Marcz felt several impacts against his side as the Ravener's with Death Spitters glanced him with exploding grubs with acidic innards that quickly ate through his skin causing no small amount of pain.
