WAOA Arena
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"That's just HUD. It leads me around and gives me my objectives and stuff." Rex said as he stood, holding what looked like a video tape.
OOC: @Kirke It would be one hell of a fight. As to who would win... hard to say. Spartan armour vs power armour might be pretty much an even match. Bolter vs bruteshot, may be the same. Crazed Spartan vs Viking Space Marine who may or may not also be a sort of werewolf... I kind of want to see that fight now, yeah!
"There were sleeping chambers back along that hallway, yes. I believe the same rooms that we appeared in should suffice." Ragnar said.
"There were sleeping chambers back along that hallway, yes. I believe the same rooms that we appeared in should suffice." Ragnar said.
"Hmm... Didn't you pass a bedroom or anything like that on your way here?" Solaris asked after pulling her hand back. "I passed an imitation of a hotel room I frequently stay in on my way here, and someone else mentioned there buing a suite, so I assume this is the same for most. If not, however, I suppose you can sleep on a sofa." She explained further, pointing towards one of the couches near the end.
"Thanks mate, I'll go see what I can find. G'night." Bruce said before turning and leaving the room.
OoC: @Random: Not to mention that the Meta have quite a few armour abilities that can really screw stuff up. We'll have to make it happen. Now I'm off to bed.
OoC: @Random: Not to mention that the Meta have quite a few armour abilities that can really screw stuff up. We'll have to make it happen. Now I'm off to bed.
"Good night." Solaris said to Bruce with a small nod, before looking back up to Ragnar. "There is something I've been meaning to ask. Your eyes, and teeth, they look... animalistic. Not to mention your unusual size. So, if I might ask, what are you? Surely not human?"
"Eh, HUDs always sending me on these bullshit fetch-quests. I mean, how can this...'Drown me to Death' tape be so damn important?" Rex said with clear dissatisfaction as he read the movie's title before storing it away.
"Technically, it is marked as an optional objective."
"Shut the fuck up HUD."
"Technically, it is marked as an optional objective."
"Shut the fuck up HUD."
"Farewell." Ragnar nodded to Bruce as he left, then went to check the screen and see if he could see any activity. He stood with his armoured hands clasped behind his back, looking somewhat on edge.
"Call it blasphemy, but I must say I almost regret purging that Eldar monstrosity now." He remarked offhand. "In here, at least. Had I let it endure and challenged it in the arena instead, it might have made for a fair opponent." He groaned and looked back at the bar.
"And no real drink to be had either! What do humans do when they are not fighting? I don't remember it being so... uneventfu;!" When Solaris spoke, he turned to meet her gaze.
"Human? No, not really. Not any more at least. I was... until the sky warriors learned of my deeds in battle and on the hunt, and granted me the honour of ascension."
"Call it blasphemy, but I must say I almost regret purging that Eldar monstrosity now." He remarked offhand. "In here, at least. Had I let it endure and challenged it in the arena instead, it might have made for a fair opponent." He groaned and looked back at the bar.
"And no real drink to be had either! What do humans do when they are not fighting? I don't remember it being so... uneventfu;!" When Solaris spoke, he turned to meet her gaze.
"Human? No, not really. Not any more at least. I was... until the sky warriors learned of my deeds in battle and on the hunt, and granted me the honour of ascension."
"It's on my map, why wouldn't I get it? Besides, these things aren't usually so heavily guarded, and they're usually close to other objectives anyway." Rex tried to justify himself.
"So, you were altered in some way?" Solaris questioned as she made her way behind the bar, looking to the drinks. Not wanting to consume more alcohol, as she already had drunk three glasses, and with her small frame, questions would likely be asked when drinking more wouldn't make her any more intoxicated. Eventually settling on having tea, she poured water in a water cooker, and turned it on after some inspecing it, not used to modern appliances.
"And I won't shed any tears over the loss of the golem. That thing was likely a spy... As for what humans would do in their free time? Well, not sit around and drink all day. At least, I don't."
"And I won't shed any tears over the loss of the golem. That thing was likely a spy... As for what humans would do in their free time? Well, not sit around and drink all day. At least, I don't."
Ragnar nodded.
"Extensively, in every possible way. I have greatly increased muscle mass and bone density, two hearts, enhanced lungs, an augmetic kidney, various enhancements in my head, skin, just about everywhere you can think of. As is the case for every initiate when he is chosen to become a Space Marine, to give up his normal life in service of the Emperor of Mankind. As for the teeth and eyes, that is a trait specific to the Sons of Russ, the Space Wolves. The first step of our ascension is to drink from the Cup of Wulfen, to ingest the Canis Helix gene-seed. We are then sent out into the wilderness. If we survive the effects of the gene-seed, and all the perils of the wilds of Fenris, then our augmentation begins." He came to the bar as well and rummaged through the bottles, selecting one, and then setting it down again with a defeated expression on his face.
"Among our chapter we drink, feast and tell our tales and sagas when there is no battle to be had. When I was human... well, I don't really remember. Haven't been able to since training. But it probably involved drink too, as well as hunting, fishing, chasing after women. A typical Fenrisian boy's pursuits."
"Extensively, in every possible way. I have greatly increased muscle mass and bone density, two hearts, enhanced lungs, an augmetic kidney, various enhancements in my head, skin, just about everywhere you can think of. As is the case for every initiate when he is chosen to become a Space Marine, to give up his normal life in service of the Emperor of Mankind. As for the teeth and eyes, that is a trait specific to the Sons of Russ, the Space Wolves. The first step of our ascension is to drink from the Cup of Wulfen, to ingest the Canis Helix gene-seed. We are then sent out into the wilderness. If we survive the effects of the gene-seed, and all the perils of the wilds of Fenris, then our augmentation begins." He came to the bar as well and rummaged through the bottles, selecting one, and then setting it down again with a defeated expression on his face.
"Among our chapter we drink, feast and tell our tales and sagas when there is no battle to be had. When I was human... well, I don't really remember. Haven't been able to since training. But it probably involved drink too, as well as hunting, fishing, chasing after women. A typical Fenrisian boy's pursuits."
Solaris listened to Ragnar's explaination of what had been altered about him while the water boiled, her expression growing increasingly one of disbelief with every word Ragnar spoke. It sounds absurd... But it's good to know. I'll need to know where to strike, should I ever face him. "And these enhancements? The were done surgically, for the most part?" She asked after the water finished boiling, pouring the water in a cup, and dipping a tea bag in it. "And you say you've never had a moment's rest ever since becoming a... Space Marine? That sounds cruel, I must say..."
"Surgical, chemical, hypnotic and psychic therapy." He corrected Solaris. "I have had time to rest, but precious little of it. When I was at The Fang before coming here I'd been on active duty for 8 years. That is of little consequence though. Space Marines need little rest. We are perfectly engineered for battle. We are war incarnate. The Emperor's angels of death." He broke off his dark monologue with one of his wolfish grins. "And besides, I'm still a virile young lad by Adeptus Astartes standards. Barely 30 years in the chapter's service."