Marcus Illiad, leaning against the far wall, chuckled and eyes the other Marcus with amusement. "That's no way to talk to a lady." He said. "Especially not one who can literally kill you with her mind."
Marcus chuckled at the robed man's remark. "So what everyone here can kill me just as much as I can kill them doesn't matter if they have weird mind powers or anything else. A bullet to the brain will still end any of our lives just as quick." He said the last part in a morbid tone trying to convey his message.
Luger started when the lady displayed her power, twin daggers appearing in his hands. Otherwise he took in the power display quietly. He put his blades up and quietly went to the cache the OG found and smiled at the armament. He pulled a long-las, doing a function check as he did. "Need a Whisper Bolt Discharger on this. " He then put the cloak on and inserted a comm-bead into his ear. This all felt familiar to Luger since this is all guard stuff. "Okay, arm up as you will and then we will break into two kinds of teams. An Intel team to scout and a shopping team, they will scout for weapons and people to make our gang bigger." As a after thought he stored a Krak grenade next to the Frag he already acquired earlier.
@TuskatheDaemonKilla Tyesha laughed at Marcus' comment, patting him on the cheek, "Daw, you sweet talker you! You sure know how to treat a lady. Don't worry, if a bullet ever does come my way, you'll be the first person I toss in front of it." She said affectionately as she patted again, just the smallest little shock coming off her finger tips. @Azathoth She looked over at the robed man who had spoken on her behalf, "Trust me Illiad, I've heard far worse. Psyker bitch, and warp spawned whore being a couple of my personal favorites!" Tyesha talked about the crude insults like they were affectionate nicknames, perhaps to try and ignore some of the pain it caused her. Or merhaps she was just a tiny bit unhinged. @TechCaptain "Well, seeing as how I'm such a people person, suppose I'll go and get a feel for the locals, see how they feel bout their overlords. Maybe buy a bracelet to?" She said absentmindedly as her thoughts drifted slightly to the finery she so sorely missed.
When Tyesha patted his cheek Marcus grinned ever so slightly. "Likewise Ma'am, likewise." He turned to Luger "I'll be on intel so I can test my new gear and besides I like the idea of pointing a high power rifle at our dear Psyker here." He give a quick point of his thumb to Tyesha and picked up his sniper rifle and cradled it in his arms and waited for the rest of the group to be ready.
Gate walked over to the supply cabinet and picked up the microwave-emitter flamer and its four power cells, as well as the multikey. He pocketed the multikey before presenting the microwave-emitter flamer to the rest of the group. "What a stroke of luck. This, friends, is fear incarnate. I'll wager most of the scum in The Depth are only familiar with weapons that slap you in the face and tell you they're going to do it. Point one of these at a man and you'll boil his blood without him evening knowing what hit him." He gestured to Tyesha. "Who needs a witch when you've got power like that?" He surveyed the rest of the items before grunting and closing the cabinet door. "I don't need a comm-bead, I already have my own. We should adjust the vox signals so they connect with one another. At any rate - against my better judgement - I'll accompany the witch on looking for supplies and meat for our gang. If her hand-shaking diplomacy doesn't work, there'll be someone with her who knows how to speak the language of these lowlifes." He shook the microwave-emitter flamer and grinned.
Heading over to the supply cache they found, Nora picked up a com bead, and a medkit attaching it to her side then picked up the flamer with two of its canisters to use for there next mission. "Well I will make the best used of these." Nora said as she put the flamer on her back. "I suggest myself going with the supply team to help if they get into a fire fight always good to have a medic on a team that is most likely to get in a fight." Nora said stating the obvious as they all got ready.
@XV-878 Tyesha merely rolled her eyes at the comment, quite used to slander and insults. Although it didn't make it anymore pleasant to deal with. "Ah yes, who doesn't need a woman with the ability to fry people where they stand and manipulate the minds of those around her? I'm sure your waving around your weapon and making scary faces will be invaluable..." @Vulpas Her attention was then brought to the medic who had decided to join them, "Well, at least I'll be with one person who hasn't slandered me yet!"
"Oh shit ho, how did yo do dat?" OG Log is surprised by Tyesha's psychic powers. Although his is more of amazement than fear. As the cabinet falls down behind him, OG Log spins around, pulling out the stub-gun tucked into his waist. "Who's trying to sneak on OG Log?! Ye fool, yo better rattle yo bones!" OG Log blusters to the skeleton. "Wicked, we got sick loot." He comments as others dive to pick the best pieces to themselves. He picks up one of the comm-beads. "One of dem ear-mics, eh? Neat, now I ams can be real emcee. Test two, test two, listen up crew. OG Log on the track, dis frequency gonna hijack, kleptomaniac. droppin sick beat, with heat, supa hot. i spew pure fire, got homies on wire, Lug-W on da lead Gman madly gleed twice da Marcus half da hotness ha, just messin with yo one a loco nother coco Nora medico Ty got powers like psycho!"
Marcus scratched his ear as the ganger made his little rap."Hey I think I actually understood that one and at least we all know that these things are already hooked up to the same channel. Now how about we get going now that everyone has their things?" He put the sniper over his shoulder next to his lever action stub rifle using the attached strap and moved for the door.
