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Post by Darko on Aug 11, 2014 20:21:32 GMT
As he gracefully descended to the ground, he watched the gargantuan lander he had been aboard spin out of control and crash several clicks away, where it exploded a little bit. OOC: How does something explode "a little bit"? OOC: I suppose it's mostly still there, but on the other hand it did crash into a planet after being gauss'd a lot by Necrons. There were some explosions and stuff. It was cool. I just didn't want to entirely destroy it in case for some insane reason Daevus ever wants to head back there, perhaps if he gets exceptionally desperate and needs shelter from the cold... ...dead hands of the space tomb kings.
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Post by Warork on Aug 12, 2014 8:02:39 GMT
Daevus looked down to see that he was rapidly approaching the ground which happened to be the streets of an imperial city consumed in the throes of battle as he looked for a place to land.
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Post by Darko on Aug 12, 2014 15:09:06 GMT
As he landed with the grace of a drunk eagle, he missed his errant boot and dropped the heavy grav-chute just as a swarm of flying metal killing machines rounded the corner.
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Post by Dizzyeye on Aug 12, 2014 21:36:08 GMT
Glad his uniform was brown, the terrified guardsmen ran like The Emperor himself was in front of him.
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Post by halonachos on Aug 13, 2014 17:55:21 GMT
At this point Daevus wished he had a few dozen magnets in order to deal with the death machines, he turned a corner in order to avoid them and ran into a squad of fellow survivors repairing an immobilized chimera.
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Post by Darko on Aug 13, 2014 18:06:43 GMT
"I better operate that chimeras' multi-laser, it causes instant death to scarab bases," he thought out loud.
Or, if that breaks the 4th wall too much:
"I should get in that chimera's multilaser turret, it might be powerful enough to destroy them outright," he considered aloud.
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Post by halonachos on Aug 13, 2014 18:29:32 GMT
"Oi, ya' schmuck!" one of the men shouted as Daevus began to try to get into the Chimera, "What'ya think you're doin'? You certified to operate this thing?"
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Post by Darko on Aug 13, 2014 18:32:08 GMT
"I don't know, are you certified to kiss my ass?" He retorted, suddenly overwhelmed by testosterone as he clambered into the turret and got a feel for the controls of the huge laser weapon.
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