The Webway: A Warhammer 40k RP (Started, Still Accepting!)
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Goresmas'a came to what seem like a Imperial ship. Seeing many dead bodies of the weak pinky 'umies. He started to loot what he could. Founding out someone already did as he grumble and kick one of the bodies. "Stuipd 'Umies!" he shouted.
He spat the screw he been "chewing" on for a while in his mouth. He started to look at the ship, looking it over to see if it savable enough for him to get to work. Grunting as he see its the same way as his own ship. Grunted again as he pick up a new bolt and put it in his mouth. He would continue on his way, hoping to catch up to these 'umies and loot them. He pick up a piece of metal and threw it in the air. Where ever the sharp end point to he would go. It pointed to north, the way he was normally going. He started to jog that way, wondering if there were any Marine Boyz with the 'Umies. He enjoy a good fight.
He spat the screw he been "chewing" on for a while in his mouth. He started to look at the ship, looking it over to see if it savable enough for him to get to work. Grunting as he see its the same way as his own ship. Grunted again as he pick up a new bolt and put it in his mouth. He would continue on his way, hoping to catch up to these 'umies and loot them. He pick up a piece of metal and threw it in the air. Where ever the sharp end point to he would go. It pointed to north, the way he was normally going. He started to jog that way, wondering if there were any Marine Boyz with the 'Umies. He enjoy a good fight.
Seeing the coast is clear, Sarge called the drones back and began walking around the corner to find a Bloodletter 30 metres away the tracker did not pick up. Sarge was about to gasp, but remembered it did not know he was here and his mental condition made sure it could not detect him without using the primary senses.
Sarge slowly advances and tries to find a way around the Bloodletter.
Sarge slowly advances and tries to find a way around the Bloodletter.
@Nouw: The webway is an intricate maze, ever changing and impossible to navigate. The walls are about 15 feet tall and about as wide, and the tunnels are all perfectly formed. It is pitch black, and things can get in easily, but getting out is next to impossible, because of the changes of the tunnels.. Like the beginning post said, only the eldar harlequins (Who will all be NPC's) have been able to navigate it alive. It is the realm of the Eldar Laughing God, and he resides so far in that it is impossible to find him.
The man in armor was on the move, and so were the Tyranid. The crept along the floor slowly, not making a sound as the slunk behind the Tau. S3 was drooling acid onto the floor now, its eyes focused solely on the armored life form.
In his mind, S7 warned the others not to attack, or he would tear them to shreds if they didn't get themselves shot up.
In his mind, S7 warned the others not to attack, or he would tear them to shreds if they didn't get themselves shot up.
After listening to footsteps echo the halls for what seemed like hours, but was actually a few days, never seeing another being except for once, when some Tyranids passed by him over a day ago, Illyrian decided to start moving onward again. Maybe, if Tyranids were here, than there was someone they were hunting. That meant there had to be someone else roaming these tunnels. If Illyrian could find them before they got killed, maybe he could help.
As soon as he was sure he had everything he came with, Illyrian left, heading a direction different than the of the 'Nids. He didn't want to run into them, not by himself with only a Pistol. No doubt he could handle it, but not without taking a fair amount of wounds, and He had no idea if they were capable of using acid against him.
As soon as he was sure he had everything he came with, Illyrian left, heading a direction different than the of the 'Nids. He didn't want to run into them, not by himself with only a Pistol. No doubt he could handle it, but not without taking a fair amount of wounds, and He had no idea if they were capable of using acid against him.
Remember now, Illyrian can see in the pitch black of the webway. Make sure all of your races react accordingly to the blackness and the stale air. It is about 70 degrees Fahrenheit in the Webway, but with almost no air motion.
Feels weird how everything changes even though he saw the long hallway go on for miles a few minutes ago. Felt like he been walking for hours on hours and not finding anyone. Growling as he stop and growled.
"Oi w'ere all da enemys!" he said out loud. "Dis is da webway. I waz t'inkin da eldar boyz would be 'ere" He look around, seeing the webway changing or messing with his head. Good thing the ork mind isn't like everyone. He streches and started to walk again after taking what seem like a few minute break when it was really a few hours.
"Oi w'ere all da enemys!" he said out loud. "Dis is da webway. I waz t'inkin da eldar boyz would be 'ere" He look around, seeing the webway changing or messing with his head. Good thing the ork mind isn't like everyone. He streches and started to walk again after taking what seem like a few minute break when it was really a few hours.
I do believe ork have good vision in the dark, but I could be wrong. I do know they see color different than humans which is why when they try to camo themselves it usually bright colors.
Sarge kept hearing a faint hissing sound, as though water was dripping upon a hot stove. He bares his bonding knife. Normally, it signifies the brotherhood among Fire Warriors, but since his bond brothers were dead, it was simply a knife now, albeit a good one.
Immediately ahead of him, there is nothing, but further down a large figure is making the sound he kept hearing. It is a Tyranid of some sort, and if they were anything like the Tyranids being trained back on Pech, they were powerful and mean. Sarge immediately turns a down a closing corridor and runs as fast as his hooves can carry him.
Immediately ahead of him, there is nothing, but further down a large figure is making the sound he kept hearing. It is a Tyranid of some sort, and if they were anything like the Tyranids being trained back on Pech, they were powerful and mean. Sarge immediately turns a down a closing corridor and runs as fast as his hooves can carry him.
The tyranids make no attempt to conceal themselves any longer. S7 lets out a bloodcurling screech, sending the other Tyranids into a dead sprint after the Tau. Each Tyranid was screeching or hissing to make the Tau even more frightened. S3 was ahead of the others, acid dripping down his jaw and falling to the floor. He spat out a large glob of it up ahead, not caring if hit the life form or not.
The other Tyranids let their scythes scrape along the walls, creating a grating noise. They were closing in on their target, but would quiet down again once they were upon him.
The other Tyranids let their scythes scrape along the walls, creating a grating noise. They were closing in on their target, but would quiet down again once they were upon him.
Ace kept walking, wondering how he could escape this mad place. He gripped his fingers on the trigger, keeping it at chest-point.
He reached a certain point where he could hear some alien sounds. Tau? Tyranids? Orks?
He prepared himself for anything that could come, especially Chaos
He reached a certain point where he could hear some alien sounds. Tau? Tyranids? Orks?
He prepared himself for anything that could come, especially Chaos
Goresmas'a heard something in the webway. It was hard to tell what it was as he never heard anything like it, but it sounded tough and orky like. Though the way he heard it close off he growl and curse the sky at Gork and Mork. He saw a new webway open up and follow it. He slowly felt weird on the inside of his body.
His entire race was fungi-like. So they can just photosynthesis which means they don't really have to eat, though that doesn't stop them anyways from eating, but now he has no sun to give his body energy and no food source, at least not yet. He will have to catch something or find some rations to have when he does need the food.
His entire race was fungi-like. So they can just photosynthesis which means they don't really have to eat, though that doesn't stop them anyways from eating, but now he has no sun to give his body energy and no food source, at least not yet. He will have to catch something or find some rations to have when he does need the food.
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Regeneration Complete
[b]Analysis of Current Necron Frame[/b]
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[b]Necron Frame: Active [/b]
Upper Right Appendage: 100%
Upper Left Appendage: 100%
Lower Right Appendage: 100%
Lower Left Appendage: 100%
Main Body: 100%
Cranium: 100%
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[b]Current Power Levels: 100%[/b]
Auxiliary Power Cell 1: 100%
Auxiliary Power Cell 2: 100%
Auxiliary Power Cell 3: 100%
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[b]Combat Algorithms: Active[/b]
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[b]Logic Algorithms: Active[/b]
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[b]Investigation and Analysis Algorithms: Intact[/b]
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[b]Regeneration Ability: Intact[/b]
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[b]Communications Array: Intact[/b]
Long Range Receiver: Off-Line
Long Range Transmitter: Off-Line
Short Range Receiver: On-Line
Short Range Transmitter: Off Line
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[b]Analysis Complete
Review of Current Objectives[/b]
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[b]Primary Objective: Pursue and Eliminate Chaos Warship[/b]
Status: Complete
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[b]Secondary Objective: Confirm Elimination of All Organic and Spectral Life onboard[/b]
Status: Incomplete
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[b]Rearrangement of Current Objectives[/b]
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[b]Primary Objective: Confirm Elimination of All Organice and Spectral Life onboard[/b]
Status: Incomplete
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[b]Secondary Objective: Locate Long Range Transmitter and Relay Coordinates to nearest Superior Program[/b]
Status: Incomplete
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[b]Tertiary Objective: Implement Cleansing Protocol for the Arrival of The Deceiver
Status: Incomplete
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[b]Current Armament[/b]
Status: None
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[b]Scanning for Necron Armaments onboard[/b]
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[b]Scan Complete[/b]
Gauss Pistol
Necrodermis Sword
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[b]Unacceptable
Investigation: Location of Standard Gauss Flayer[/b]
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[b]Investigation: Gauss Flayer would have fallen during the Crash[/b]
Analysis: Current Arms unable to effectively carry out Primary and Tertiary Objective
Conclusion: Gauss Flayer must be located
Temporary Solution: Arm Current Necron Frame with the Inferior Necron Armaments[/b]
[/color]It repeated the motion with it's left arm, and pulled out a Sword of Necrodermis. The Sword would be able to cut through almost any material in the Galaxy. It placed the sword at It's hip and scanned the Immediate Area.
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[b]Investigation: Fate of the Necron Warship
Analysis: Majority of the Arms and Technology are broken beyond repair. Ship is currently Useless.
Addendum: Standing Order 13524: Necron Technology must not fall to the hands of Lesser beings
Conclusion: Necron Warship must be destroyed
Solution: Reactor Meltdown[/b]
[/color]Meanwhile, the Ship behind It started to glow. The Previously peaceful Emerald Light coming from the ship turning into an Angry Crimson. The entire area was bathed in the light and, after 20 seconds, the Ship exploded, bathing the surrounding area with Radiation. The Fire and Radiation spread out, burning and Irradiating the surrounding area. In a normal Environment, the Walls would have been charred and broken by such a massive explosion. In a Normal Environment, every living creature within a hundred meters would have been burned to death, and every Organic a Thousand Meters beyond that would feel the Radiation drastically altering their Body Composition. But it wasn't a normal Environment. The Walls seemed to absorb the Fire and Radiation, not allowing it to pass any further. The Light emanating from the explosion lit the surrounding area without Ill effects, damaging no one. The walls were still 90 meters away from the ship however, and Unit 23, who was 65 meters away from the ship. The Flame engulfed him, and the accompanying Radiation bathed his Software. The Fire and Radiation barely registering a blip along Unit 23's Mainframe, and It's body. It kept walking, knowing that It's body would never be damaged by Necron Technology, even when said Technology experienced a Reactor Meltdown.
Being a machine, I think that Unit 23 would have Night Vision right?
Stumbling around the what he assumed be some kind of Eldar world. After coming to an impass he felt the presence of something. It felt human but he wasn't sure. He couldn't trust smell the air was too stale, it was too dark for sight, and even he couldn't trust his hearing sound seemed to bounce around, but he was sure someone was near. He could feel it. To be safe he readied his rifle.
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ERROR
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[b]Reanalysis of Enclosure and triangulation of current location on the Planetary Body[/b]
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ERROR
Enclosure made of Unknown and Untested materials. Current Location impossible to determine. Phenomenon designated as 'The Warp' interfering with current Instruments. Enclosure Impervious to Gauss fire. Enclosure Impossible to chart due to the Warp Phenomenon.
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[b]Investigation: Plotting a Direct course to the Chaos Warship
Analysis: Location impossible to analyze. Analysis of Enclosure indicates destruction to be Impossible.
Addendum: Enclosure seems to be widespread. Indicating that the Chaos Warship would have crashed here.
Hypothesis: Inhabitants of Chaos Warship are present within the Enclosure as well.
Query: Is the Enclosure's Indestructibility even? Does the entire Enclosure share the trait?
Reply: Initial Reports seems to Indicate an Affirmative
Temporary Solution: Continuously search for Chaos Inhabitants. Probabilities estimate that they will eventually be found and Eliminated. Their Ship will have also crashed as well. Probabilities indicate an even GREATER chance to locate said ship.
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Alert: Vocal Resonance equal to that of a Human Conversation has been detected.
[b]Investigation: Human Predicament
Analysis: Humans unlikely to be victorious in sustained combat. Resources gained from the Organics would be Trivial at Best and Inconsequential at Worst. Souls gained from elimination would not be Devoured by the Great C'tan Gods.
Addendum: Possibility that Organics will have superior Weaponry in comparison. Projectile weapon classified as a Bolter Rifle would inflict slightly moderate to Moderate damage. Energy Projectile known as the Lasgun would inflict minor damage depending on Charge, Aim and Skill of Use. Damage to current Shell is a distinct Possibility. Deaths of Organics will occur without a doubt, but damage to Shell may be more than acceptable.
Conclusion: Observe Organics for now. If Permissible, eliminate at slightest possibility. If not, observe until Chaos Targets have been found.[/b]
[/color]For anyone concerned, the Chaos Warship is my own Sub-Plot. Is that okay Eldar? If so, you guys are welcome to join if you want, just that this will mostly be me finishing Unit 23's Primary Objective so he can go on and try to contact the Deceiver.
The lights shifted and danced in a twilight of never ending pagan worship of Vre's surroundings. He gazed out of the now bloated and extinguished husk of his ship, through a ruptured festering wound, a window created by the sub-space rupture.
But it was to be expected, some of the web-way entry points - like the one he had used to enter were unstable and could pass a few seconds in the warp before entering into the web-way.
Vre was already fully suited up, the infinity braid on his body all the sustenance it would need by absorbing aspects of the web-way.
He then turned an infinity point on the ships wall and rested his hand there, interacting with the ship psychically, seeking the information he required.
Power status: 5%
Weapons status: 0.4% functionality - sub note ¬
------------------------------------------------------------------Forward rent'san cannons immobile.
------------------------------------------------------------------Aft rock'lo prisms immobile and inoperable.
To be expected.
Vre thought, not bothering to worry about other crew, this being his own vessal and him the sole operative.
To work.
With that thought Vre activated the safety protocol on the ship.
30 seconds.
Taking one last glance at the interior of his ship, Vre stepped out in the the abyss of vortex colours that awaited him outside the ship.
24 seconds.
Reality blurred and raced. Vre felt his very molecules separate, implode and reconfigure themselves as he was magicked along the otherworldly like vines of the web-way.
Then the explosion came when Vre counted 10 seconds remaining.
Also to be expected.
Vre was no stranger to the use of web-ways and knew that time didn't always pass normally in them.
Vre rose from the ground he now found himself on and observed his surroundings, making sure to stay in the pose of the hidden reaper.
After taking a quick scan he realised he was in a pol'cor a part of the webway made manifest to anchor the weigh point of many web-way gates within a point of sub-space. Vre also noticed a human creeping behind a boulder not to far away, but oblivious to Vre due to his vantage point. Vre also noted the chaos ship and knew by the wrenching feeling in his chest that it was not empty of chaos filth.
Vre however didn't believe the human could be of any use and without practical knowledge of chaos numbers was unwilling to engage. Vre glanced to his left and caught the ripple of a web-way gate.
Onward.
Vre sprinted effortlessly towards it and found himself within a tunnel. The flickering lights of the web-way once again accompanied him. But almost instantly Vre recognised the ship before him. It was Eldar and the ship had crashed recently.
Maybe they are still alive.
Vre knew no one would still be in this ship, they would have headed into deeper into the web-way, even if they were operating on basic knowledge of the warp.
So Vre began to head deeper into the blackened and yet rainbow spectrum womb of the web-way.
But it was to be expected, some of the web-way entry points - like the one he had used to enter were unstable and could pass a few seconds in the warp before entering into the web-way.
Vre was already fully suited up, the infinity braid on his body all the sustenance it would need by absorbing aspects of the web-way.
He then turned an infinity point on the ships wall and rested his hand there, interacting with the ship psychically, seeking the information he required.
Power status: 5%
Weapons status: 0.4% functionality - sub note ¬
------------------------------------------------------------------Forward rent'san cannons immobile.
------------------------------------------------------------------Aft rock'lo prisms immobile and inoperable.
To be expected.
Vre thought, not bothering to worry about other crew, this being his own vessal and him the sole operative.
To work.
With that thought Vre activated the safety protocol on the ship.
30 seconds.
Taking one last glance at the interior of his ship, Vre stepped out in the the abyss of vortex colours that awaited him outside the ship.
24 seconds.
Reality blurred and raced. Vre felt his very molecules separate, implode and reconfigure themselves as he was magicked along the otherworldly like vines of the web-way.
Then the explosion came when Vre counted 10 seconds remaining.
Also to be expected.
Vre was no stranger to the use of web-ways and knew that time didn't always pass normally in them.
Vre rose from the ground he now found himself on and observed his surroundings, making sure to stay in the pose of the hidden reaper.
After taking a quick scan he realised he was in a pol'cor a part of the webway made manifest to anchor the weigh point of many web-way gates within a point of sub-space. Vre also noticed a human creeping behind a boulder not to far away, but oblivious to Vre due to his vantage point. Vre also noted the chaos ship and knew by the wrenching feeling in his chest that it was not empty of chaos filth.
Finally an RP where I can use my extensive Warhammer and Eldar knowledge! 
Vre however didn't believe the human could be of any use and without practical knowledge of chaos numbers was unwilling to engage. Vre glanced to his left and caught the ripple of a web-way gate.
Onward.
Vre sprinted effortlessly towards it and found himself within a tunnel. The flickering lights of the web-way once again accompanied him. But almost instantly Vre recognised the ship before him. It was Eldar and the ship had crashed recently.
Maybe they are still alive.
Vre knew no one would still be in this ship, they would have headed into deeper into the web-way, even if they were operating on basic knowledge of the warp.
So Vre began to head deeper into the blackened and yet rainbow spectrum womb of the web-way.