We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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Lictor's left a phermone trail behind them. This served to draw other Tyranids Organisms to feeding grounds it had located. When alone it could be picked up by the Hive Fleet, the nature of the scent informing the fleet of the resistance offered and the resources available. Lictor's were designed to remain, every piece of its body crafted by accelerated evolution to remain quiet, hidden and the ability to fight and pick off lone targets.
Tullaneth backed away from the door as the Prime burst through, roaring and flecking spittle across the white floor. Ducking under the entrance the Prime advanced before Tullaeth whimpered as it plunged a rending claw through his gut and lifted him into the air. It snarled in his face and his last sight was that of its leering face, the baleful conciousness behid its empty eyes and its fanged maw before it tore its hand free to turn around to finish the rangers at the other end of the ship. As it advance it felt the physcic backlash of one of the warriors dying. It had to reassert control over the guants to keep them from going berzerk but they were beyond its influence. It headed towards where the Warrior died with a screech.
The Guants ceased tearing at the door for a moment, instead clawing at eachother or running off. They had no mind of their own and it bought the rangers time while Katelliana fell back also before the other Warrior could return the Guants physcic link to the Hive Mind.
Tullaneth backed away from the door as the Prime burst through, roaring and flecking spittle across the white floor. Ducking under the entrance the Prime advanced before Tullaeth whimpered as it plunged a rending claw through his gut and lifted him into the air. It snarled in his face and his last sight was that of its leering face, the baleful conciousness behid its empty eyes and its fanged maw before it tore its hand free to turn around to finish the rangers at the other end of the ship. As it advance it felt the physcic backlash of one of the warriors dying. It had to reassert control over the guants to keep them from going berzerk but they were beyond its influence. It headed towards where the Warrior died with a screech.
The Guants ceased tearing at the door for a moment, instead clawing at eachother or running off. They had no mind of their own and it bought the rangers time while Katelliana fell back also before the other Warrior could return the Guants physcic link to the Hive Mind.
OOC: I notice you're doing the roleplaying from the point of view of the hive mind conduit beasts @Ven. One time you bragged that you could convincingly roleplay a termagant? Whatever happened to that?
James searched out the foliage on the edge of the nearby runway, and around the aircraft that were dormant on the tarmac, but everything remained a dull red. He couldn't pick out the bright tell-tale glow of a creature infected with the T-Virus, and so he allowed his vision to return to normal, his pupils fading from fiery red back to their natural dark blue with a central golden ring. Still, he kept his sniper rifle at his shoulder, ready to fire quickly if he had to.
James searched out the foliage on the edge of the nearby runway, and around the aircraft that were dormant on the tarmac, but everything remained a dull red. He couldn't pick out the bright tell-tale glow of a creature infected with the T-Virus, and so he allowed his vision to return to normal, his pupils fading from fiery red back to their natural dark blue with a central golden ring. Still, he kept his sniper rifle at his shoulder, ready to fire quickly if he had to.
"This is getting us nowhere." Winter said, knowing that something is still there. Amy, Austin and her fire around the brushes surround the ship, seeing if anything would make a noise from the bullets being fired around.
From what it saw the Lictor's hard-wired istincts told it to wait for one of the prey to seperate before using Flesh Hooks to drag it into the trees so it could finish them and assimilate brain matter.
OOC: Flesh Hooks are like organic Slash Harkens or similar weapons, they hook the target from afar before lifting them towards the Lictor at a frightening speed.
OOC: Flesh Hooks are like organic Slash Harkens or similar weapons, they hook the target from afar before lifting them towards the Lictor at a frightening speed.
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Random berk said:OOC: I notice you're doing the roleplaying from the point of view of the hive mind conduit beasts @Ven. One time you bragged that you could convincingly roleplay a termagant? Whatever happened to that?
James searched out the foliage on the edge of the nearby runway, and around the aircraft that were dormant on the tarmac, but everything remained a dull red. He couldn't pick out the bright tell-tale glow of a creature infected with the T-Virus, and so he allowed his vision to return to normal, his pupils fading from fiery red back to their natural dark blue with a central golden ring. Still, he kept his sniper rifle at his shoulder, ready to fire quickly if he had to.
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Drive. Forward. Floor beneath, prey on talon, ship filled. Block, smash, tear. Devour, feast destroy. BREAK BLOCK, NEED.....DEVOUR.
Tyranid Hormaguant on the ship. Doesn't sound the most interesting read. They only pick out detail when directed to. Hear is a Hormaguant without syapse.
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Drive. Forward. Floor beneath, prey on talon, ship filled. Block, smash, tear. Devour, feast destroy. BREAK BLOCK, NEED.....DEVOUR.
Tyranid Hormaguant on the ship. Doesn't sound the most interesting read. They only pick out detail when directed to. Hear is a Hormaguant without syapse.
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OOC: @Ven Heh, I figured it would be something like that. I did write from the point of view of a Gendrome once, but I suspect that it would have been fairly limited, I couldn't have done much more than what I did with it. A termagant probably would be even worse.
With a screech Flesh Hooks tore through the air almost instatly, grabbing onto James and breaking the skin deep enough to hold on. A moment of stillness and James was yanked into the foilage where the Lictor had been but it had back away having drawn its prey in.
James gasped at the sudden stab of pain up the length of his back, and then cried out as it increased tenfold, and he was yanked off his feet. His rifle clattered on the tarmac and the foliage rustled around him as he was dragged through. Before he knew it he was crumpled up in a bush, bleeding steadily. He sprang to his feet, drawing both his undertaker and P90 as he spun wildly, trying to catch sight of whatever had hit him, but all he could see was green, many different shades mottled with sunlight. A sudden chill overwhelmed the pain of his wounds as he felt cut off, alone and hunted. Whatever had attacked him was not to be taken lightly.
Amy started charging her hands with electricity. "[sub]Hmm... I wonder...[/sub]" She fired into the trees in the general area where the Lictor was.
Winter and Austin took out their split missile RPGs and charged them with their elemental powers.
Winter and Austin took out their split missile RPGs and charged them with their elemental powers.
James dropped to his knees and tucked his head down as the branches and leaves around him were shredded by gunfire.
"HOLD YOUR FUCKING FIRE!!!" He bellowed.
"HOLD YOUR FUCKING FIRE!!!" He bellowed.
