Looking at the girl Vixith's face melts into a sick grin "Hello girly, how's a little thing like you going to handle big things like me?"
Mally sat in a corner of the raider rocking bavk and forth "why did he hsve to say i couldnt go by portal" as she rocked back and forth a shadowy head apeared next to hers "Its just a peice of technoligy get over it, im sure when e first met you were an expert on it thats why i chose to posess you" "Thats exactly why im scared of it now"
"Hello there." Rick feels a slight tap on his hardened carapace. He tilts his head to the general direction of the sound. "Hi. I'm Rick. Do you have any food?"
From out of the air something seem to come the sound of thunder As a techmarine shot out of the warp his armor blackend with age and burns as he landed on the ground on his front side. "Owww my head hearts and feels funny." the techmarine said as he slowly got up on his back was a command pack and servo harness. at his side was a heavily modified combibolter that looked to have a scope. His chainsword looked quiet well in a good condition. on his belt was a krak and frag grenade. his pauldrons were scorched and telling which chapter he was from was inmpossible. At his side also seemed to be a tome. he slowly got up
Margonal smiles at Rick and shakes her head "no, sir tyranid. I don't have any food." She then turned her head towards Vixith. "I assure you... I can take care of myself. I am a commisar after all" Her pink eyes looks at him up and down while a almost childish smile plays in her face.
Vixith looked the girl up and down "Commissars break easily, see with one shot of this gun you'll be bisected and I'll laugh as your guts fly out" Vixith let out a mechanical daemonic laugh
Margonal smiles. "maybe THEY do, but I certaintly dosen't." She pulls the power halberd from her back and holds it in one hand while she places her other on her hip. "I am not one to break for anything."
"I am trying to have a breakdown hear be quiet" as she spoke two walls of warp energy erected between the comisar and the daemon thing "do no make me kill you both"
OOC: You keep forgetting its a Human who thought he went Dark Eldar... SO HERE COMES THE REVEAL OF OUR RAIDERS: Each raider was basically just a big ol' Rhino, but with the ceiling and seats removed. So one 'Raider' consisted out of the Tyranid and a few others, another was whomever could not fit in the first one and the third was filled with crazy for no reason motivated Guardsmen. The tanks started to roll, but apparently some sound effects on over-loud speakers were on to imitate Skimming noise from the Dark Eldar raiders....
Margonal shakes her head. She glares at Vixith before she sits down beside the tyranid directly on the floor "S0... It is not often you see a talking tyranid" She strokes his carpace slowly with her gloved hand
