What lies beneath.... II [IC]

[Bowerbird]

"Behold! The judgement of the righteous!!" Ravion yells, even as he sidesteps the attack coming his way, while simultaneously driving forward with his witchlance, his serpentine swinging in a wide arc to keep his balance, before stabbing into into xeno flesh again and again wth the lance!

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Does this count as cramped quarters?
DODGE! (1d100)[92] vs 70
Attack1
WS: (1d100)[61] vs 50
Damage: (1d10+8)[17]
Attack2
WS: (1d100)[12] vs 50
Damage: (1d10+8)[18]
Attack3
WS: (1d100)[24] vs 50
Damage: (1d10+8)[12]
Blademaster
WS: (1d100)[45] vs 50

Second dodge, in case the first fails: (1d100)[30] vs 70

[Talkkno]

Juron attempts to fiddle with the lock once more.

Security (1d100)[73]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You hear them clearly now: footsteps coming towards you. You probably have enough time to try the lock one more time...

At the Caves-

Ravion:

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Your mortal combat with the Genestealer continues. You slash at it three times, but it is able to avoid most of your hit: only your final one cutting trough its thick carapace and drawing blood.

It retaliates with three slashes of its own, but only one connects across your leg.

Then, it jumps back as to give itself an advantage and avoid your unrelenting strikes.

[Bowerbird]

"By His will, DIE!!" Ravion shouts, dodging the beast's first attack, it's second, before taking a third right to one of his injured legs, "Argh! Why is it always the legs! You'll pay for THAT!!" Ravion leaps forward at the retreating monster, piercing it's flesh with his witch-lance! "If I must die, let it be such a death! I shall take you WITH ME!!"

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Dear sir, I do believe I am now severely damaged.. 12 damage pen 7, so ignore my armour... 9 damage.. I have 9 wounds.. zero! wooo!

[Talkkno]

Juron stops fiddling with the lock and back to his makeshift bed awaiting who ever is coming, as he gathers his senses into the sea of souls.....

Physicnense: (1d100)[31]

[FullPlateJacket]

"These guys are fast. We'd better focus our fire." Claus fires two shots at the Genestealer engaging Ravion.

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Two single shots. Shot 1: (1d100)[75] vs. 85
Shot 2: (1d100)[53] vs. 85

Both called shots to the head.

[crazedloon]

Castus

Castus lets his bolter fall to his waste the gun jammed and useless. His mechadendrite brings his axe to his hand and he moves and swings at the creature attacking Ralix.

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attack - (1d100)[72] vs 20+10 best + 20 all out + size?

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You can sense... something peculiar... walking towards the cell. And a very faint aura coming in from the cell besides you...

Ravion:

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You charge after the creature as it lands back a few meters away from you, right at the edge of a hole and drive your witch-lance into its chest... With no place left to run, it tries to dodge but loses its footing on the edge... As the spear pierces trough and trough, it reaches out and attempts to bring you tumbling down with it...

But a well aimed bulled from behind puts it out of commission, and staggers backwards before falling into the hole into the endless depths of the cave.

[Talkkno]

Juron waits for whoever is coming.

[Saldre]

Juron:

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A few minutes later, heavy footsteps reach the front of your cell. Looking up, you can make out the hulking frame of someone you quickly recognize... The giant from the chase.

He looks over you for a second and grunts.

"Enjoying your stay, outsider?"

[Talkkno]

"You could say that...Mind turning on the lights. Juron replies.

[Lycan 01]

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!" Ralix screams in terror as several creatures attack him from all sides. He jerks to the side, avoiding one set of claws swinging down at him. He then ducks beneath another set of scything talons, crouching down to avoid having his head ripped off. But before he can react, one of the Genestealers delivers a stunning upper-cut, its claws digging into the center of his chest and forces him back to a standing position.

"GRAK!!" he grasps, the air knocked from his lungs as the Guard armor beneath his robes barely stops the claws from puncturing his flesh. Staggering backwards, eyes wide in shock and terror, his hands become a flurry of motion as he quickly stashes his steaming plasma pistol back in its holster before ripping his bolt pistol from within his robes. Not even bothering to properly aim, he opens fire point blank on the nearest abomination.

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I LIIIIVE!!

Burst Fire: (1d100)[36] vs BS 50 + 10 sight + 10 best + 10 Semi-Auto + 30 Point Blank?

Damage 1: (1d10+5)[12]

Damage 2: (1d10+5)[9]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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He bursts laughing.

"Is that you're final request?" He says, wiping a tear off from his eye.

"I am gonna go upstairs for a few minutes... get something... when I come back, we'll have a little talk..." He says as he turns around and walks away.

"After were done:the lights won't bother you no more..." He laughs as he walks away.

"You'll have other things to worry about..."

[Bowerbird]

Ravion wrenches his spear from the creature's body as it falls into the depths below. Turning at the sound of Ralix's bolter fire he quickly assesses the situation, and leaps at the monster attacking him, spear at the ready.

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Charge!
WS: (1d100)[46]
Damage: (1d10+8)[11] Pen 6

[Talkkno]

Juron attempts to open the lock once again with his lockpick.
Security: (1d100)[20]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You push the door to your cell open, it creaks slightly.

"I remember... Henry... Henry, they call me... my father called me Henry... my real father... Nooooooo... not him... no... I'a Dagon... I'a... I'a... ftaghn... ftaghn!" The madman carries on.

You step out of your cell, only to find yourself in a long hallway. To your right, a dead end- and three other cells. To your left, a corner and a door facing it.

[Talkkno]

Juron draws the shadows near him, as he moves silently towards the door.


(Using chamleon power)
Move silently (1d100)[81]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You make it to the door without any further incident.

"I will not do as you ask. Never. I will not consort with the abominations!"

Luckily, it seems the rambling madman has drowned out your attempts to move silently.

[Talkkno]

Juron hides himself to the edge of the door, peeking his head out to take a glismpe of what lies beyond the door.

Concealment +30 from Cheamoleon: (1d100)[64]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You attempt to open the door only to find that it is locked. Behind you, a set of stairs lead to the second floor.

You fiddle with the lock and get it open.

You find yourself standing peering into an office- the front office to be precise. A desk sits at the center of the room, several couches are placed against the walls. To your right, a Bulletin board is hanging on the wall. Ahead of you is another door.

[Talkkno]

Juron gently closes the door behind him, as he walks to the door on the otherside and opens it.

Security if locked.: (1d100)[100]

[Saldre]

Juron:

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You step outside onto a seemingly deserted street. But you have never been there before, so you don't quite know where you are.

Facing you, yet another abandoned church. Unlike the others, this one is barn-like and decaying.

To your left, the street extends north. To your right, you can spot several signs atop houses, shops perhaps? You can't make them out, its rather dark.

[Talkkno]

Juron heads to the direction of the signs.

[FullPlateJacket]

Claus sidesteps the genestealer's first attack. As it rears back for a second strike, Claus sees Castus take a bad hit, and jumps in the way to prevent the other Genestealer from dealing a finishing blow, dropping his Nomad in the process.
"I said I'd protect you... a little late though, forgive me. Now I certainly prefer to fight at range, but a situation like this calls for the Prince of Pistols!" He draws his trusty Hecutor pistol from its holster and lets loose a salvo of armor-piercing rounds at the foul xeno.

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Dodge roll in the OOC thread.
Firing the Hecutor on full auto: (1d100)[44] vs. 115 (lol, bonuses)
Up to five hits, so I'll roll damage five times...
1:(1d10+5)[8] pen 5
2:(1d10+5)[7] pen 5
3:(1d10+5)[7] pen 5
4:(1d10+5)[7] pen 5
5:(1d10+5)[8] pen 5
Extra d10's for Righteous Fury if need be: (1d10)[8](1d10)[10]
I'm doing all this stuff so that I don't need to triple-post in the OOC thread...
EDIT: What horrible damage rolls. It's still four hits though.

[crazedloon]

Castus

Castus nearly has his head ripped clean off but a blessing of the Omnissiah causes his ballistics mechadendrite to swing down uncontroled in the way of the creatures strike. However Castus is nearly swung clean around by the force and only be the last second intervention of the assassin saves the off balanced tech priest. Castus plants his foot and peers at the claw marks now engraved into his mechadendrite.

The Omissiah protects his priest! His priest protect those who give their body for the Omnissiah's will!

Castus swings his axe with the might of his manipulator in a great arc.

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attack - (1d100)[51] vs 20 + 10 best + 20 all out + size - 10 fatigue
damage - (2d5+11)[4][4](19)

[Lycan 01]

Ralix can't even come up with a witty comment or anything, he's so stunned by the events going on around him. He chest burning, his breath ragged, he moves like a machine. Levelling his bolt pistol with the creature that attacked Castus, he grits his teeth and pulls the trigger twice. "In His name, die!" he rasps over the weapon's roar.

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Burst Fire: (1d100)[30] vs BS 50 + 10 sight + 10 best + 10 Semi-auto + ?? range

Damage 1: (1d10+5)[15]

Damage 2: (1d10+5)[10]

[crazedloon]

Castus

Castus moves between Claus and the last creature and heaves his axe in a high arch putting his full strength into the weapon.

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attack - (1d100)[40] vs 20 + 10 best + 20 outnumbered 3 to 1 + 20 all out attack - 10 fatuigue + size
damage - (2d5+11)[1][2](14)

[Saldre]

Everybody in the Caves:

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Ravion charges one of the remaining genestealer and drives his witch-lance into it's back. Held down by the Assassin, it is unable to dodge the volley of bullets and plasma bolts... and is quickly felled by Castus's axe, collapsing in a blood heap on the ground.

The final Genestealer slashes at Claus all while sidestepping Castus's swing with ease...

Juron:

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Three buildings catch your interest here. The first: a doctor's office- the name on the rest of the sign is ruined though. The second: a bank: Biltem's First Bank. It is an old brick building, perhaps one of the oldest buildings around.

Finally, nestled in between the two, a third building overshadows them. Its style, completely different from all of the other houses, is a mix of various architectures. Made up of two wings and a large and imposing middle structure, Biltem's town hall is perhaps the strangest structure you have seen thus far.

From here, at the end of the street to your right, you spot the outline of the covered up statue that sits at the center of the old town square (In-front of The Order's building). To your left, you suspect the road will lead down to the Harbor. If you keep on going forward, you will undoubtedly cross the river to the Merchant district.

[Bowerbird]

"For The Emperor!" Ravion shouts, as he rushes at the final genestealer, plunging his spear towards it's flesh.

[Lycan 01]

"Flank it! Trap it! Destroy it!" Ralix snarls as he dives to the side so that Ravion isn't in his line of fire, firing his bolt pistol at the last Genestealer as he flies through the air.

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Burst Fire: (1d100)[80] vs BS 50 + 10 aiming + 10 laser + 10 best + 10 semi-auto + ?? range

Damage 1: (1d10+5)[12]

Damage 2: (1d10+5)[13]