Constantine attack vs 62
Blademaster vs 62
Chainsword Damage pen 2
Chainsword Damage pen 2
Constantine grits hit teeth. "Damnable things just won't die!
Initiative Round 6
Ann Onimous - 18
Huntarr - 15
Constantine - 10
Nihil - 10 (Light Wounded)
Serv2 - 8 (Light Wounded) [Huntarr]
Serv8 - 8 [Light Wounded) [Ann Onimous]
Illidan - 7 (Light Wounded)
Auraxis - 4
Nihil will just be standing back as he realizes his gun is ineffective against these things.
Servitor 2 attacks Huntarr again.
vs 40
Servitor 8 turns and attacks the girl.
vs 40
Initiative Round 6
Ann Onimous - 18
Huntarr - 15
Constantine - 10
Nihil - 10 (Light Wounded)
Serv2 - 8 (Light Wounded) [Huntarr]
Serv8 - 8 [Light Wounded) [Ann Onimous]
Illidan - 7 (Light Wounded)
Auraxis - 4
illdan presses his hands folded together bowing his head slightly and starts uttering an archaic language. The aura around his hands give off an appealing royal blue color. It seems to be spreading throughout his entire person.
Invocation vs 57 full round. While in combat.
Dropping his gun Auraxis draws the axe he picked up in the dungeons and charges one of the servitors.
Axe Attack
Axe Damage
Hammer Damage Pen 2
The blow strikes true and damages Servitor 2 a bit.
Initiative Round 7
Ann Onimous - 18
Huntarr - 15
Constantine - 10
Nihil - 10 (Light Wounded)
Serv2 - 8 (Light Wounded) [Huntarr]
Serv8 - 8 [Light Wounded) [Ann Onimous]
Illidan - 7 (Light Wounded)
Auraxis - 4
11 damage (4 pen.)
22 damage (4 pen.)
Servitor 8 drops to the ground in pieces after the woman's blades slide and dice it.
Initiative Round 7
Ann Onimous - 18
Huntarr - 15
Constantine - 10
Nihil - 10 (Light Wounded)
Serv2 - 8 (Light Wounded) [Huntarr]
Illidan - 7 (Light Wounded)
Auraxis - 4
Huntarr attempts to disengage, yet again.
vs 39
Constantine swings his chain sword at the last servitor
Attack vs 67
Chain Sword Damage Pen 2
Chain Sword Damage Pen 2
Righteous fury
The final servitor crumples to the ground from the attack they are now all destroyed!
"What the frag what that! Why did these servitors attack us!"
"I saw no one approach me except for your woman Illidan. This was certainly a trap left here to dissuade anyone from interfering in the plans of our foe. Let us continue on, certainly this means we are on the right track".
"You three didnt think I was going to let you die before I got my money, did you?"
"I saw the jackal mask in the crowd before I found you guys, needing my help once again!"
Either that or just ordinary guard servitors set to stop any intruders from tampering with that precious clock....
"Indeed this was a clever design to stall us. We'd better hurry and get to the bottom of this. Only a few hours left or we will fail."
Illidan looks at the dismantled servitors checking to see if there are any comp ports
"Hows everyone standing, any serious need for a medic?"
Illidan looks up shock and AWE as the riddle of Her is revealed
"It's YOU again"
Oh yes... Clever indeed...
Nihil muttered under his breath as he checked to see that his Hecuter pistol was in perfect working condition. He couldn't help but smile, laughing in the back of his head at the uneducated dolts.
You don't have tech-use so no you can't get any info from the servitors.
There is only one exit from this hallway and that's the bronze door that HER and those Servitors came from.
"Glad to see you are not dead woman. Here feel free to kill anyone you like, well except for us. If you saw the Jackson head let's go get him".
Auraxis turns to the Nobleman, "What happens if we disrupt this steel clock? Would that interfere in this Jackal heads plan?"
illidan looks for the least damaged servitor and begins looking through a control pannel at the base of its neck. To gain some insight of its source code or programming origin
"I am going to see what I can find out from this one.
40 - 20 (for NO Damn good reason)
"piece of s@#% is busted up real good"
illidan gets up and looks for the next thing to kill down the hallway her came through
Huntarr moves through the door that the sevitors came through in a tactical crouch, his shotgun up and sweeping.
As you make your way through the Bronze door you come into an open room area with chairs, desks and a painting of a very beautiful woman hanging on the wall. All the furniture is very nice here of quality only befit a noble house.
Still holding his pistol casually in one hand, Nihil followed Huntarr into what seemed to be an office. Smirking slightly to himself, he immediately began to search the room, looking for any file, records, or piece of information that could be useful.
illidan begins trashing the place.... Not looking for shyt just trashing the place.
illidan starts by throwing a chair...
Psyscience test at the same Damn time vs 40
Constantine grabs a hold of Illidans shoulder.
Charm Check
"Relax brother! You may destroy any evidence we can find here in order to stop this heresy from happening."
Nihil before Illidan is able to start tossing furniture around you find a piece of parchment lying on the desk near the portrait of the beautiful woman.
Intelligence
This group is unstable. Hopefully soon we can resolve these issues and I can get back to where I belong.
vs 40
illidan crosses his arms and thinks
"don't know who this by!@# is "
illidan grabs hold of the parchment snaps a photo of it and the one on the wall
illidan tears off a corner piece of it and places the parchment on the table and goes into the hallway. Illidan projects an image from his recorder and sits and focus on the image
Invocation: illidan's eyes turn black like a thousand nights
illidan projects his mind into an infinite realities.
Glimpse no Jutsu vs 18 the future seems hazy
Dowsing vs 11
Psysciense test to find the by!@# vs 50
Illdan comes into the room
"she's not in this room I can tell you guys that any other ideas?"
This is a page from the Warrant not the whole thing left behind.
The Haarlock Warrant
Rogue Traders are all but unique in Imperial culture in that they are given licence to travel freely between the stars, both within the Imperium and without. A Rogue Trader’s charter gives him the right and authority to contact, trade, and make war beyond the Emperor’s Light. Outside the fringes of mankind’s domain, each Rogue Trader is a law unto himself.
The Haarlock warrant goes further, charging the Haarlocks to ”Bring the truth of the God-Emperor of Mankind and punish the foes of man in the darkness beyond.” It authorizes the raising and maintenance of a private fleet and army, going so far as to grant (with certain caveats) title to request arms, vessels, and support from the ”Emperor’s Servants.”
In Imperial terms, this degree of power in the hands of a single individual is staggeringly rare. The value of the Haarlock warrant is almost incalculable, and many would do any deed to possess it.
Much of the four millennia history of the Haarlock line is lost, and what does remain shows a repeated wax and wane of their power as they fade in and out of Imperial history. Recently, however, Albrach Haarlock was slain at the Battle of Bitter Reach, casting his bloodline into conflict. During this, an unusual scion rose to prominence.
A nephew of Albrach Haarlock by his long-dead sister, Erasmus is recorded in the Abulon Chronicles as being without ambition, remarkable only for a sharp wit and a valuable talent for the mysteries of technoarcana and xeno-lore. He was granted the captaincy of a scout frigate, The Spear of Destiny. During the conflict, Erasmus was lured into a trap by Mathias Haarlock, an outcast family member who turned to the Ruinous Powers for aid. Assailed by warp fiends, Erasmus was terribly injured in the attack and lost his beloved wife and daughter. Certain sources believe this incident drove Erasmus insane.
Ten standard years passed before Erasmus appeared again, and he had become a changed man, gaunt and terrible, possessing dire weapons and incomprehensible knowledge. In less than three years, Erasmus Haarlock succeeded in hunting down and systematically destroying every rival claimant to the Haarlock Warrant. Familiy members, allies, contacts, and anyone that stood between him and his vengeance were all considered forfeit by Erasmus. With his rivals destroyed, Erasmus was declared the Haarlock by a convocation of Imperial authorities from Solomon, Scintilla, and Ophelia VII. In the year 703.M41, Erasmus vanished without a trace.
CLASSIC!
Int Check FAIL
The notion of placing the muzzel of his Hecuter to the back of the psycher's head and pulling the trigger was.... Tempting. After not only trashing the room for no reason but also for snatching to paper out of his hands, Nihil seemed to find no love for the mongrel... Sighing quietly, he moved back over to the desk, examining the painting without realizing the the little girl was about to desecrate it.
Intelligence . Vs 52
[/spoiler=God Emperor] Is this Erasmus a new name we have run across? I don't remember it. Is the daughter the one that we were just a bit too late to rescue earlier today? [/spoiler]
immediately realizing who the woman was and seeing the girl he had never met before raising up her blades to desecrate to painting, Nihil immediately raised up his Hecuter, pointing it at the girl.
I would greatly appreciate it if you put the blades down and step away from the painting, if you don't mind.
Illidan follows Nihil reaction with interest.
"I see there is a soldier in you yet, your willingness to defend this portrait to the end eh who is this your girlfriend ?"
Illidan looks for another way out while the others quarrel over photos and nonsense he has no knowledge of.
"Or what? You're going to kill me? Who the hell are you anyway?"
Completely ignoring the girl's question, Nihil spoke out to the psycher, gun stil trained on her skull.
be silent you feral worlder... Do you know nothing? That is the wife of Erasmus Haarlock
He turned his head back to the girl, growling under his breath.
And I will not have you desecrate the image of the innocent dead for your own sheer amusement. Now step away from the painting.
Auraxis follows Huntarr.
Constantine looks between the girl and the nobel man.
"I don't know either of you but let us not fight amonst each other and fight the greater evil!"
He goes into a light song about The Emperor and destroying heretics.
Performer Singer . His song isn't that great.
"There is no fighting amongst each other. this "person" I do not know doesn't want me to carve up this B+~@&ES painting. And it is not sheer amusement, it has a purpouse. What about the information behind it????"
Constantine shakes his head and moves with Auraxis and Huntarr.
Past the other door is another hallway much like the other you first passed through it twists and turns throughout the house.
Then if there is no reason to fight, you'll just run along with your little friends and leave the office AND its contents alone and unharmed with me.
And with a soft smile, he proceeded to shoo her away with his gun. He hated company while he worked anyway. He prefered to read in peace and quiet.
ILLIDAN walks off with a hearty laugh "I wonder whrich is quicker "Her" blades or his bullets" as illidan makes his way towards the travelling companions you hear him snort flem to the back of his throat and spit on the ground further decimate this place which keeps him in constant danger.
For those of you who are headed down the passageway please make an awareness check.
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Awareness vs 40
illidan doesn't sense @#$! And walks around blindly