We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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Laguna looked at Four, nodded, then looked back into the ether and spoke to Regulus. "Regulus, you have hurt too many people. It doesn't matter what your plans are, or how well you think you're doing. We will find you, we will fight you, we will get Erica back, and we will stop you before you harm another living soul!"
OoC: Always wanted to do a rousing speech. How'd I do?
OoC: Always wanted to do a rousing speech. How'd I do?
"I was seen with a shadow of a man fighting an army. I slaughtered billions and i wanted to help you with your vision!" Grubbs says turning into his werewolf side.
Geralt sheathed his sword. The experience was like his flashbacks he had been suffering from. "Thats definetly not good." He turns to the group. "Anyone got a plan?"
In the Warp, aboard the Word Bearers flagship. A loathesome vessel millenia old. Aboard it Eliphas was stuck in the madness of Chaos organisation, which was by nature Chaotic. Eliphas was slightly dissapointed that he would not return to the planet, even though news that the Blood Ravens had taken the bait had reached his ear. His hatred of that Loyalist Chapter was absolute and his whole endeavour had been to lure the Litany of Fury to the area and trap them on the disttant and warp stained world. The Blood Ravens would either kill or be killed by the strange forced there while their Strike Cruiser, The Litany of Fury, would be stuck in warp space. Eliphas speaks to Regulus, the corruption in the already black creature had darkened its soul further and began clouding its original judgement when it chose to serve Chaos. Regulus' own goals would soon become that of Chaos as he forgets his original purpose and instead knows only the advancement of Chaos. Eliphas spoke to his pawn. "I take my leave of this plane, a final gift for such a ...loyal follower." A strike force of Chaos Marines are dispatched. Reinforcements for the depleted squad along with heavy weapon equipped Havoks. Two Chaos marines dragged a screaming sarcophagus that spat unitelligable words and curses while several others moved the armoured form of a Chaos Dreadnought, the sarcophagus was the maddened pilot seperated to prevent his rage from destroying those aboard the ship. "One more thing." Eliphas says. "I have old friends arriving soon. Take good care of them."
OOC: Oh snap.
In the Warp, aboard the Word Bearers flagship. A loathesome vessel millenia old. Aboard it Eliphas was stuck in the madness of Chaos organisation, which was by nature Chaotic. Eliphas was slightly dissapointed that he would not return to the planet, even though news that the Blood Ravens had taken the bait had reached his ear. His hatred of that Loyalist Chapter was absolute and his whole endeavour had been to lure the Litany of Fury to the area and trap them on the disttant and warp stained world. The Blood Ravens would either kill or be killed by the strange forced there while their Strike Cruiser, The Litany of Fury, would be stuck in warp space. Eliphas speaks to Regulus, the corruption in the already black creature had darkened its soul further and began clouding its original judgement when it chose to serve Chaos. Regulus' own goals would soon become that of Chaos as he forgets his original purpose and instead knows only the advancement of Chaos. Eliphas spoke to his pawn. "I take my leave of this plane, a final gift for such a ...loyal follower." A strike force of Chaos Marines are dispatched. Reinforcements for the depleted squad along with heavy weapon equipped Havoks. Two Chaos marines dragged a screaming sarcophagus that spat unitelligable words and curses while several others moved the armoured form of a Chaos Dreadnought, the sarcophagus was the maddened pilot seperated to prevent his rage from destroying those aboard the ship. "One more thing." Eliphas says. "I have old friends arriving soon. Take good care of them."
OOC: Oh snap.
Grubbs felt magic in the air. "I'm a Magican and Part wolf,Human and Deamon. You would enjoy my company!" Grubbs said rising from his kneeling position.
"I wonder if the soul gem still has its origial properties? And more importantly, if it is still safe to trap Regulus within it?" AEanna said, drawing her Soul Trap dagger and examining the sharpness of the blade.
We will see...
And so the curtain rises on this delightful little game. I await thy first move.
Regulus said to Laguna before turning back to Grubbs.
"Very well, then. I accept thy offer.
Regulus' voice turned back to Laguna. Oh, by the way...
A man in military garb with gouged out eyes was teleported to the group.
He didn't seem to be aware of his surroundings.
That vision... was not a vision at all.
It was a memory.
O-ho... I Will.
Regulus replied to Eliphas.
And so the curtain rises on this delightful little game. I await thy first move.
Regulus said to Laguna before turning back to Grubbs.
"Very well, then. I accept thy offer.
Regulus' voice turned back to Laguna. Oh, by the way...
A man in military garb with gouged out eyes was teleported to the group.
He didn't seem to be aware of his surroundings.
That vision... was not a vision at all.
It was a memory.
O-ho... I Will.
Regulus replied to Eliphas.
Geralt grunts at Laguna. "Thats your plan? Nothing practical or plan of attack? Do you know where this Regulus dwells, eats, ploughs, plots or shits?"
"Oh Divines!" AEanna gasped, running forward to support the man as he fell to his knees. She placed a hand in front of his face and began a restoration spell.
Laguna looked at Geralt. "Nope." He smiled. "But I always preffered improvising." He ran over to the wounded man. "You allright?"
Geralt walks slowly over to the man. "He's either dying or wants to be dead. We would do him a favour to end his suffering."
"I'm suggesting we help him." Geralt says. "If I could heal him I would but my potions would kill him since hes not a Witcher."
The oozing from the eyesockets increased and the goo engulfs the man.
He jumped up and made erratic movements before being torn apart.
A collection of flesh and organs could be seen in the goo as it took a humanoid shape.
A little gift... enjoy.
The creature swiped at AEanna with its tentacle arm.
He jumped up and made erratic movements before being torn apart.
A collection of flesh and organs could be seen in the goo as it took a humanoid shape.
The creature swiped at AEanna with its tentacle arm.
Geral drew his Silver Sword and leapt at the beast. Slashing before rolling and slashing again.