As they were trying to remove the artifacts a voice rang inside each of their heads. Foolish humans... That box belongs to me. Drop it where you are and leave, and perhaps... I'll let you live... a bit longer.
Tyr and trask stood back to back as they herd the voice tyr still holding the box and his axe in hand "you want it you will have to come through us" as trask spoke he redied his weapons
Sparks raised her axe and las pistol. She looked around trying to find the source of the voice. "possible xeno psyker. inqusitor"
Zybelius: Zybelius and Kalma stopped on their tracks. The tech-priest winced as his mind's protections were being attacked. He quickly reinforced his own mind and Kalma sensed his dire and quickly fell into a defensive stance - powering up his lascannons and moving closer to his master. "Defensive formations would be most plausible," Zybelius suggested and brought all of his mechadendrites to life, "Immediately if possible." Maties: The psyker nearly bent double as the voice was heard. It was unfamiliar.. non-human even. He did not like it, and wanted it destroyed. Quietly he steeled his mind and grabbed his staff tighter. He felt angered by this intrusion that had happened, anger was good. "Enemy of Man!" He screamed, "Reveal yourself!"
"Last chance fools! Drop the box or I'll start picking you off... One... by... one." The voice stated, obviously female, but still alien. The voice seemed to echo around them, as if being everywhere at once, making it difficult to pinpoint its point of origination.
"be carefull i cant sense her" as karina spoke the assasin moved infront of her and provas to defend the two of them as did the sororitas "come at me then xenos filth" as he spoke tyr held a meltabomb against the box "but il take your relic with me"
"Go ahead... Blow it up..." Another laugh filled the room. "Release the daemon for me. You'd be doing me a favor."
"Let her have it" as provas spoke he drew his sword "come on them come and fight us then for it" as he spoke he put the hammer down "i would know your name first though"
provas walked foward and took the box from tyr and placed it on the desk in the room "come and get it" as he spoke he threw his cloak backwards revealing at his side the relic helldart chained to its scabbord "but be warned i will kill you"