OoC: Well, it's strong enough to cut through metal, and it once shot a hole clean through Varger's ship, so...
Nothing seemed to be happening. Laguna stepped up the power and tried again, and was rewarded with sparks and heat. "Now we're getting somewhere!" The armour began to fall open.
Lysandros had had enough. "Chaos corrupts all." He puts his helmet back on and opens fire, covering the Chaos Marine with promethium, semi liquid fire that clung to every faucet of the armour.
OOC: Promethium can only go out if brushed off. Its future Napalm essentially. In a matter of a day or so the Chaos Marine and his armour will be ash.
AEanna instinctively threw up a hand against the intense heat from Lysandros's weapon. She remembered what had happened when the bloodthirster attacked her with a fireball and even several metres away the blaze made her nervous.
"Careful with that thing!" She warned.
EMily turned around from her studies as her sense of blackbody radiation shot up. She saw a body being burned and motioned for her and Winona to gather with Sara.
"What the crap?" She exclaimed.
"Kill the Heretic." Lysandros said before ceasing the stream of fire. He strode over to another body. "Burn the Witch" He lit that one up and moved on. "Purge the unclean" he continued in such a manner around the field of battle, piling up even the cultist's torn bodies to burn as well.
Crucian tore the weapon from his chest with a blood-curdling roar. Chunks of his flesh clung to it and it was missing many teeth. He was somehow still alive and walked towards Tarkus mouthing wordless hate. He grabbed the Sergeant and through him towards the CHaos Icon. he couldn't speak anything coherant as he grabbed Tarkus and slammed his head off the ground.
"Burn the witch. And this is exactly what he thought I was until half an hour ago. Charming." AEanna muttered to herself before hopping off the stage and giving the fires a wide berth as she went to stand with the others.
"Am I the only one thinking that there is more then a little madness in the zealotry of these Space Marines?" she asked them.
Once all the bodies were alight with holy flame Lysandros came back over. "There. They shall not stain this ground any longer. Holy Promethium will see to that."
Tarkus kicked Crucian from him. "Rant all you want Chaos, I stand. You fall." He kneed Crucian in the face, shattering the Chaos Marines skull and knocking him into the Chaos Icon that shattered when the Marine's corpse smashed through it. There was a horrible screach as the Icon shattered and loathesome energy fell from it. it echoed for miles around. Tarkus spat on the Chosen and collected both his helmet and Crucian's and began leaving the tainted land.
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