"Ooh. Ssilk. Highesst quality of clothss. It'ss feel on sskin may be losst with me, but it'ss ssensual effect on companionss iss above otherss. It'ss vissual teassing, how it hugss itss wearerss figure, yet flutterss sso lightly. Not bad find at all, they are sseriouss about thiss unification of two clanss. Well, the Queen won't be around misssing thesse for long, will sshe be? But I'll face misssing thesse too. ssadly. There iss no way to get them to my room in midsst of the misssion. Ssssshhh." Sselesstleia hisses frustrated. She can't place her trust that they can escape using the same van, and betraying her boss for some rags goes against her nature. She can't but bitterly accept abandoning the loot. She anticipated such and had hoped to find something more pocket sized to slip in her vest. C'est la vie. Someone is going to bleed bit more than necessary at the party to compensate this. OoC: It wasn't meant to anyone. Think it like a one-liner delivered several scenes later.
@GoreWrencha With the corpse of his former assistant safely hidden inside the oil drum Urkrag looked around to see what everyone else was doing. He noticed the snake woman was looting the back of the truck for any worthless fancy things that Urkrag didn't at all care about. "Oi quit da fancy talk an lets get ready ta move Iz want to burn dat mansion and keep da queen or maybe da daughta dey got such nice wings." He said to Sselesstleia putting his normal hand to his cloth covered chin as he thought for a moment on which one to take. Or maybe he could just kill both of them and take the bodies or maybe just their wings. He began laughing at the possibilities and the thought of a massive fire was even better. The laughter was loud and high pitched probably enough for anyone in the surrounding area could hear it quite clearly. @bossaroo @Keidivh He then noticed a distinct lack of the rest of the gang that came along. "Oi where did every un else go?" He said turning to the others including the Rak'gol who was rather clumsily chopping up a corpse. It wasn't even all that fun to watch, there was just no calculation in the strikes more like a wild animal goring something.
@BadDo9 Meeting Clint in the warehouse was the last thing he expected when he walked into the warehouse with the eldar and metal man in tow behind him. Smiley simply nodded in acknowledgement. "Hope you're not in over your head on thissss Clint." he sighed as he took the other route while the Tau kept chasing directly. The last thing they needed was another witness right now to take care off. If they cooperate, then it'll make things easier. But dealing with someone who won't, well he had enough experience to deal with that too. It'll just be another body to take care of in the end.
"Why are we hiding the corpssess anyway? Unlesss they ssend ssomeone to check the warehousse before we reach the party, we don't need to worry about them warning the Dragonss. After that, doess it matter if they found them? The damage hass already been done. I don't think you are expecting to pick them up later either. That asssumess they would ignore their unressponssive warehousse for dayss ass gang war sstartss again sso near it. I won't accept them ass ruling gang then." Sselesstleia questions Urkrags actions.
"Because Iz comin back fer em latta, need somefing ta operate on since you gitz won't let me get wifin a mile of ya when ya need fixin. Breaks me 'art really da lack of trust youz gitz put in me." Urkrag let out a toothy grin under his cloth mask. It was always like that for doks especially when surrounded by other orks and of course they never minded they could always find companionship with the grots that worked as orderlies or the occasional apprentice. "Oh yeah an you know dat daughta da boss talked about Iz fink Iz want ta take 'er." He said looking at the snake woman. "It's been too long since Iz 'ad a live patient." His smile widened as he said that as all the things he could do came to mind agian. Those wings the dragons had were quite nice and would be even nicer on something else.
"Hmp. Well, when you waltz in here to recover your preciouss cadaverss, might looting the place for me while you are at it? Hermedess ssurely wont object anymore than you dragging their dead and apparently misssing, going by your plan, memberss. Ssounds amazing plan, esspecially conssidering we are ssupposed to pretend to be their third party ssupporterss."
~~ Warehouse Assault - Blood & Murder (Cleanup) (@bossaroo & @TuskatheDaemonKilla & @Keidivh & @GoreWrencha & @Keidivh ) ~~ "I don't know where they are, go and check on them if you want... The truck is ready whenever you are done cleaning up." The Dark Eldar noted from the window of the truck, sighing annoyed as she kept adjusting the seat, trying to get comfortable. Tan'ku finished his cutting up and threw the Kroot bits in a crate labelled 'food'. He then screeched annoyed and climbed into the back of the truck, as far deep inside as he could, pushing himself past the snake lady. "Excuse me...." He grumbled low as he tried his best not to brush her. The Rak'gol just sat down in his corner and looked at her. "I won't play looter... Artemis said to act on party, not to steal." The honorable warrior growled low, crossing all his four arms. He was in for the kills, not the loot. But hey, there was plenty of loot to be found here. Even with no crate for the party being weapons, surely there must had been some stored in here? Urkrag also proved that there were barrels of oil, which have good street value. Who knows, perhaps even some precious diamonds? Then again they probably would be stored in a vault. Also.... The night was not eternal, the more time spent here is more time wasted that could have spend taking position at the mansion. ~~ Warehouse Assault - Catch the Witness! (@BadDo9 & @Xaphen & @Vulpas & @BuriasDempsey ) ~~ Kharos went upstairs, going alone. But he was not quite as fast as his team mates, at least he wouldn't get tired from it. He made it just on the rooftop, but there was nobody yet or anymore on the opening he identified to belong to the chemicals storage room. As Fardir followed the Teethspeaker on the lower path, believing to perhaps get a good shot with his Shuriken Pistol, and not to get into the path of Clint if he gets a clean shot. He kept up with Carak, or 'Smiley' as everyone called him, but didn't run faster than the abdomen-teethed individual. Clint managed to get after the red-haired wild Tau on the metal stairway. However an explosion occurred when he just passed the center of it and had to leap forwards to barely hold on the railing of the walkway. The explosion itself was a krak grenade, judging by the way it exploded and took it apart without shooting wild fragments all over the place, nor cause a plasma explosion or such. The explosion would be heard even to the outside, but barely. Clint's rifle fell down to the ground, roughly thirty feet beneath him. But hey, at least was hanging in there. The Witness in the meanwhile reached the ladder and started to make her way to the rooftop, Fardir and Smiley closing in. But were they to hunt her, or help Clint? NPC Status: Spoiler Gang Members: Tan'ku - Rak'Gol Male - Fighter (Marauder) Player Status: Spoiler @BadDo9 - Clint Ea'stwood - Tau Male - Gunslinger/Marksman: Longshot Pulse Rifle (2x & 8x variable scope; high firepower, low clip size) Cameleoline Cloak (helps hiding) Worn Human Flak Armor @bossaroo - Nek'Kaar - Rak'Gol Male - Fighter (Marauder) [Wounded, Abdominal/Chest] 2H Halberd 1H Autopistol Adrenal Injector (can inject drugs for buffs) Flak Armor Found: Sawed-Off Double-Barrel Shotgun @BuriasDempsey - Carak "Smiley" Zilak - Verathian (Custom Alien Species) Male - Teethspeaker (Psyker) Boneclaws from each arm Runebag (Helps with spells) Stolen re-painted Human Flak Armor @GoreWrencha - Sselesstleia - Sslyth Female - Fighter (Sslyth Bodyguard) 2 Chakrams attached with Chains Flak Chest Armor 3 Scar Dead Toxins (Psychosomatic airborne poison that causes unfortunate targets already once healed wounds, both physical and mental, to re-open again) @Keidivh - Irlisa Taekra - Outcast Craftworld Eldar Female - Sniper (Ranger) Ranger Long Rifle Mesh Armor Cameleoline Cloak @Maleth - Atherina Jarkari - Dark Eldar Female - Lhamaean (Courtesan & Poison Master) 1H Monoblade Sword 1H Splinter Pistol 3 Deadlock Toxins (paralysis) 2 Black Death Toxins (horrible, painful, but fast death) 2 Spiritseer Toxins (cause hallucinations, can work a bit as a 'truth serum') Lhamaeanian Garb (Kabalite Armor) @TuskatheDaemonKilla - Urkrag Madeyez - Ork - Mad Dok 1H Cleave Choppa 1H Shoota Stabby Bitz Bionic Hand (various tools for 'medical operations') @Vulpas - Kharos - Necron Male - 'Scientist' (Crpytek; Specialization TBD) 1H Metal Rod (glorified Pipe) 1H Las Pistol No Armor (Living Metal) @Xaphen - Fardir - Craftworld Eldar Male - Fighter (Former Dire Avenger) 1H Shuriken Pistol 1H Power Sword (at sacrifice of special item) Eldar Mesh Armor
< @Uriel1339 @BuriasDempsey @Xaphen > "Well, I would call this a cliffhanger, but..." Clint sighs out after a number of grunts caused by the neccesity of diving and grabbing onto the walkway. "On the Brightside, I suppose I've finally lived through my own cut rope bridge... That is, if I can climb up like they do." After this moment of film philosophy, he looks around and tries to work out if the chemical barrels were within reach. If he timed it right... of course, why not just climb up? Issue with that was the railing wasn't quite like wooden slats. "How's this gonna end? Lone ranger saves himself, or will a trusty associate come save him? I guess we'll see.." he mumbles, waiting to see what the others do before making his move.
The choice was rather easy for Carak, who sprinted towards Clint. "Fardir go after the tau, ssshoot to kill." He snapped as he raced down the catwalk. Those predictions he had made in the bar were really starting to haunt the teethspeaker now. "I knew sssomething like thisss wasss bound to happen." He hissed to himself as he got to the edge. Getting down on his knees and reaching down with an outstretched hand towards his pack mate he shouts. "Are you narrating to yourssself?" Smiley asked Clint in genuine confusion as he waited for him to reach up and grab his talon tipped hand.
"Already on it!" Fardir responded as he acrobatically soared across a large gap that was keeping him away from the Tau. As he hit the ground he rolled back to his feet, his Handgn already out pointing to his fleeing pray. Before he let go a burst of death he gave her a moment to surrender. "Its over, stop and maybe you get out of this alive!"
