We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Crucian scoffed. "Chaos does not lose. Every death is a sacrifice to the glory of the Chaos gods."

The Aspiring Champion rose to his feet with a growl and rocked by a number of hits but steadied himself. He stamps the ground with intense force, upsetting the footing of those around him before punching straight through the shield and clasping his power fist around Sara's head. Before he could crush it Lysandros barreled into the Champion, sending the two marines clattering across the floor. They struggled with each other, Lysandros trying to bring his Bolter to bear while the Aspiring Champion growled and tried to get a decent swing with his Power Fist.

 

[Random berk]

Approaching another Chaos Marine unseen, AEanna reminded herself to move much faster this time. She drew her soul trap dagger as well as Mehrune's Razor. Driving the Razor into the back of her target's knee, she swiftly sprang upwards and thrust the second blade under his right armpit before darting backwards without trying to remove it.

OOC: The reinforcements did arrive, right? If not, ignore this.

 

[Demonjazz]

[color="{blue}"]"Is that Satan there It is Rincewind we're all screwed[/color]
[color="{red}"]"The Grimore I can probally have the staff absorb it's power would give me enough to defeat him someway"[/color]

 

[Drakmorg]

"What kind of weird society uses money like this? And I'll go first, I guess." Four said as she looked at the tiny, colorful bills she'd been handed.

 

[Wackymon]

I look at Four, "Its not real money. Why would we use real money?"
I hand her some die, and wait for her to roll them.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Nah the reinforcements are nearly here, but attacking 20 Marines and Havoks is near suicide.

 

[Silver Shadow]

@tribly are you here?

 

[Drakmorg]

"Alright. I don't really see the point in that, but hey, I'll go with it. If only because I don't have a better way to pass the time." Four said as she rolled the die she had been handed.

 

[Slenn]

EMily and Winona redirect their fire towards the Champion. EMily fired a Solar Core Laser at the power fist, and Winona targeted the chest with both her hammers, dealing internal radiation damage.

Sara stood by to gather energy.

 

[Saltyk]

"Chaos Gods? So, that is what your worship. Good. Sacrifice more. Bleed more. Kill more. Hate more. It pleases me to see such blind obedience."

 

[Wackymon]

The die end up rolling 4, "Alright, move forword 4 places."

OoC: She'll land on income tax.

 

[ShindoL Shill]

"Hi. Did you want to tell me something?" Matt asks.

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Alright so.

AEanna readied an ice shards spell in her left hand and began launching them at the Chaos Champion that the others were trying to bring down. Again, she aimed for the back of the knees whenever he held still for a moment.

 

[Silver Shadow]

mia was intrieged by the game "can i play?"

 

[Wackymon]

I look at Mia, "Sure."
I hand her the dice.

 

[Silver Shadow]

I remember what i was going to tell matt "I found joel, he's right next ti ne, i might be the only one who can see him tho" i say

 

[Drakmorg]

Four did as she was instructed. She looked at the board and said, "'Income Tax'. What does that mean? What happens now?"

 

[Silver Shadow]

mia roled a 12, she loooked perplexed by the numbers on the dice

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Fun fact Space Marines are immune to radiation.

"No, you'll hit Lysandros." Caim said standing in front of EMily and Winona. Lysandros continued to grapple with the Chaos Marine until he took a punch to the gut and coughed inside his helmet. The Champion threw him off and walked over to him. "Die Imperial dog. Your head will join mine on the mountain of skulls." Lysandros snapped his arm up with a Bolter in it and said "I won't be joining you just yet Traitor filth." Before firing at the Aspiring Champion. The Bolt blasted straight through his chest armour, leaving a gaping hole. The Champion struggled to say anything as he fell to his knees with a thud, gasping as he did. Lysandros took long breaths before firing another Bolt at the Champion, finishing him off.

So ends the first wave. Tarkus thought to himself as he pulled Lysandros off the floor and looked at the people. "Your assistance was much appreciated. The Emperor does not let those who assist his vassals go unrewarded."

 

[Slenn]

OOC: Nvm removed.