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G emp:
Is there anything ofba psychic nature that I can sense? That may be os use to me shakes walks over to the dead corpse kicking his charred remains. Suprised by the amount of damage inflicted. Shakes shutters deeply as the lingering effects of warp energies dissipates from his person "why did he turn on us. What sort of object was that? "
Shakes closes his eyes and begins muttering some ancient or dark incantation pulling fourth the energies of a Dark malignant Realm. suddenly around him becomes a void of coldness and in his palm looks to be a blur reality resembling fire. Collapse in his hand shakes tries to blast the shopkeeper with a burst of warp fire. vs 47
Shakes watches the deal traspiring before him with much interest G.Emp: is there a psychic presences coming from the item
Stands there shaking. Listening to the negotiations and eyeing the newcomers as they attempt to assist.
Shakes stares in wonder of the alien structure. Such shape and geometry which the mind can barely comprehend. Thoughtsof Shakes:
"What in thrones name happened here ?!!" Shakes returns to the present moment as the ether washes over him and dissipates slowly. Shaking the intrusion of uncall warp energy shake focuses on the counting of the ore but keeps in mind thebpresent of the 2 new comers
Psyninscience vs 66
walks out of the medical facility trying his hardest not to touch anything or anyone. Hiding his nose and mouth into his elbow til he reaches the outside. Inhaling the harsh scent of the underhive not really sure if the air is that much less volatile on the outside of the facility than was inside. "Whew glad to be out of there. So whats next for the dynamic duo? "
Shakes looks at as if he puzzled and looking for a solution. "I have no idea, I mean that creature is unlike anything i have seen before and the tunnels could be toxic with gas pockets." " shakes tries to divert the conversation "that thing looked filthy, you need to have those wounds cleaned. You never know what kind of dieases that thing is carrying"
"what do you plan to do with all that ore? Was this really worth your life?" shakes continues to press on scanning vigorously for danger
Shake takes a few deep breaths as the energies from the warp dissipates from his being although he has summoned fire there is only the cold lonely feeling of emptyiness that clothed him. Shakes reloads that one shot he fired off checking for signs of any more dangers. "by the @$$ seat of the emperor, the *bleep* was that???" shakes follows sirus... staring at his wounds " you look terrible.... are you going to make it?"
Shakes utters a minor incantation and as if holding a firey glowing ball in his hand shakes pushes his hand outward
Shakes takes aim at the creature and fires soon as the creature is in the cross hair vs 42
the shot fires wide lost in the depths of the dark tunnel "Fuq!"
Shakes covers his mouth with his off hand and trys to fight the vomit that wants to errupt from his mouth after seeing the foul pestilent creature Initiave
"I have no clue as to what could be tunneling it was towards us but I suggest we kill first and ask questions later. We wont find out if we are dead" shakes whips out his autopistol activating the laster with a small electronic whine holding his gun at the ready. Shakes is pretty handy with the hammer although his body movements looks as if he is timid and could misfire at and moment.
Shakes spins around in a coughing fit. Pointing to himself
Shakes places a hand over his chest as if it would help him breathe easier. Looking down the different paths. "Which path did it flee?"
Shakes looks at sirus awkwardly
holds his hand to his chin in a pondering state tryinv to recall any information about reduced deliveries, from a distance it looks like he is scratching his chin profusely instead of thinking G emp:
shakes shrugs throwing his hands up
shakes is a tall slender middle age man, bald, eyes are the color a blackest coal. Corrupted by the surges of warp energies sethlar shakes without control. He shakes so much that it feels as if it was his natural movement. There is an erieness to shakes although he is unpleasant to look at it seems more than just his looks its as if he is a stain on reality itself "Its not everday one sees a member of the adeptus mechanicus I was curious what would bring one down so low into the underhive"
Agility Check (hard -20) vs -1 Believing he is as stealth as possible shakes creeps up to the shop as inconspicuous as possible. Bumping into people walking causing them to shout and curse, staring straight into an open window shakes hides in plain view.
shakes walks into the shop and acts as if he is browsing its wares right next to the shop owner
Shake looks in all directions to see if there is any more unusual sightings going on and will sneak closer to the shop for a better view and see if he cant get a better listen to whsts going on. "I wonder what the adeptus mechanicus is doing down in these parts of the slum might be work checking out"
Shakes wanders the darkness of the streets. Listening to the sweet sounds of of the underhive city. There is nothing like the sounds of street walkers applying their crafts of seduction to the local men/women of the gutter. From time to time the upper class will venture down off their high horse to sample thier goods as well. The sight of muggings in alleys as onlookers walk by the stench of fecal matter invading your nostrils by natives who voided their bowels when facing their deaths. Shakes takes out a flask half filled with lightly polluted water draining it container of its content. He spills some over his chin which drips to his chest which doesnt seem to bother him any more. The constant shakes leaves him drenched and messy at times. tossing it aside he presses on.
"what adventures await the night" |