We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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AEanna bowed her head in quiet revulsion at the idea of a man turning himself into a living machine capable only of battle. Wanting to take her mind off the concept, she felt in her satchel for a new piece of wood to carve.
Lysandros was no Chaplain or Missionairy. It was his place to safeguard humanity, not bring new worlds to the fold. "Whatever your stance, my duty is to defend humanity, inspire it. Hear these words now and see if you damn me as a zealot.
He shifted into a High-gothic accent, that of the Imperial choirs and that which the Marines delivered their battle sermons.
They shall be my finest warriors,
these men who give of themselves to me.
Like clay I shall mould them,
and in the furnace of war forge them.
They will be of iron will and steely muscle.
In great armour shall I clad them
and with the mightiest guns will they be armed.
They will be untouched by plague or disease,
no sickness will blight them.
They will have tactics, strategies and machines
so that no foe can best them in battle.
They are my bulwark against the Terror.
They are the Defenders of Humanity.
They are my Space Marines
and they shall know no fear.
He shifted into a High-gothic accent, that of the Imperial choirs and that which the Marines delivered their battle sermons.
They shall be my finest warriors,
these men who give of themselves to me.
Like clay I shall mould them,
and in the furnace of war forge them.
They will be of iron will and steely muscle.
In great armour shall I clad them
and with the mightiest guns will they be armed.
They will be untouched by plague or disease,
no sickness will blight them.
They will have tactics, strategies and machines
so that no foe can best them in battle.
They are my bulwark against the Terror.
They are the Defenders of Humanity.
They are my Space Marines
and they shall know no fear.
Laguna listned to the creed quietly. "I'm not sure wether I should cheer or be terrefied. You lot sure are devoted."
OoC: @Ven: If Lysandros has super hearing, then he can hear this...
From the skies, a low rumble shakes the clouds ever so slightly. The near silent sounds of the Tesla Drive and Tronium Engine cores powering to soften gravity for a large ship incoming...
Kenneth and Angel shift their glances to the skies above.
From the skies, a low rumble shakes the clouds ever so slightly. The near silent sounds of the Tesla Drive and Tronium Engine cores powering to soften gravity for a large ship incoming...
Kenneth and Angel shift their glances to the skies above.
AEanna sighed and looked up at Lysandros as she found a piece of wood and drew Mehrune's Razor.
"No doubt it is an admirable goal, to be such a committed defender of your kind, but to sacrifice your humanity to do it? It does not seem worth it. Tell me, aside from the military of your Imperium, what else can be said of the culture? Do you still have artisans? Musicians? Do your people pursue anything besides war, and running the industries to feed war?"
"No doubt it is an admirable goal, to be such a committed defender of your kind, but to sacrifice your humanity to do it? It does not seem worth it. Tell me, aside from the military of your Imperium, what else can be said of the culture? Do you still have artisans? Musicians? Do your people pursue anything besides war, and running the industries to feed war?"
Lysandros ended the hymn, shifting back to his usual low-gothic accent. His auto-senses flared in his visor. "Incoming." He said looking upwards and readying himself.
Tarkus prepared to Vox ahead as he drew nearer, he picked something up on his auto-senses as well.
Tarkus prepared to Vox ahead as he drew nearer, he picked something up on his auto-senses as well.
Three IS mechs fly around in a V-formation, close to the group.
Kenneth and Angel walk towards the center of the group.
"Steel 1, this is Diver 2... LZ is clear, over."
"Copy that, Hagane is on-route..."
Kenneth and Angel walk towards the center of the group.
"Steel 1, this is Diver 2... LZ is clear, over."
"Copy that, Hagane is on-route..."
Tarkus voxed ahead. "Brother Lysandros, you have heard that as well I take it." He spat blood from his jaw while he waited for a reply. "Yes Brother Sergeant, auto-senses detected it mere seconds ago. Will detail any developments, in his glorious name. How long until you're back?" Tarkus wiped his mouth and answered. "Momentarily, how fares brother Caim?" Lysandros paused slightly before answereing "Stable, thank the Emperor. He was with him this day."
" Possible Tau contacts." Lysandros said. Tarkus was within visual range and confirmed, increasing his pace as much as his injuries would allow.
AEanna groaned at the sight of the armoured mechs.
"Just once, can we fight some bandits or Forsworn?"
"Just once, can we fight some bandits or Forsworn?"
A 1.5 km long battleship slowly drops from the skies.
"Steel 1, this is Diver 2. We have a visual over."
"All IS mechs are to return to Steel 1."
The V-formation IS mechs fly back to the battleship.
"Well, what do you guys think? The pride of the Infinite Stratos Fleet, the Hagane..." generally asked Angel.
"Steel 1, this is Diver 2. We have a visual over."
"All IS mechs are to return to Steel 1."
The V-formation IS mechs fly back to the battleship.
"Well, what do you guys think? The pride of the Infinite Stratos Fleet, the Hagane..." generally asked Angel.