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okay i still don't know how this works but someone's got to start this.....

The setting
We are all in an evactuted city in an old amour storage shed (so feel free to pick up some weponry on your journeys), Tyranids have been sighted lurking around and a chaos demon is said to be have been invoked in a ritual that took place by a bunch of chaos cultists as the city was being evacuated with the Tyranid incursion. You find yourself on your own in the dark nave of the main amour holding you hear footsteps........


Who are you
Before starting the journey describe who you are and then start away and invove yourself with the actions of others. Here's mine

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Seraphim Vetran Sister Superior Mel
she would look a lot like this only with a jump pack:
http://www.geocities.com/sob_cairo/insiste...l?1050006588265
Original weaponry: Bolt pistol, power sword
armour: power
and me and my squad was to clear the area and investigate the threat of the demon.


I have lost my squad and have enterd the dark nave of the main armour holding. I suddenly turn and duck under a crate as I hear footsteps. I ready my Bolt pistol and peer from the side of the crate to see who's there.



Who are you and what are you doing?
 

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Okay let's see...

I shall not take my form as Daemon Prince, that would be a little overpowering B) . I'll take the role of Chaos Lieutenant Bartuc.
Weapons: bolter-meltagun, lightning claw.
Armour: power armour, also have a Daemonic Aura but that shouldn't have too much of an impact now.
Originally I led my Elect (Chosen) bodyguard, but I ordered them to halt and protect the Cultists. I'm now investigating the armour hold on my own. My autosenses are picking up movement, so I'm walking in that direction to find out what's there...
 

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As I peer from behind the crate I see the tall dark figure of a chaos marine (thats you bornin...and actually I was hopeing you were going to take the role of the demon thats said to have risen...but at leats now I have an actual chance of killin you and not been knoked out cold by those steel ballz...anyaway..). I send a shot from my bolt pistol that narrowly misses his shoulder plate and then dive behind another crate so I don't reveal where I am.

"Chaos Filth! Return from whence you came from, before I smite your remains!" I gnarl :angry:






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feel free to join in everyone...anybody can join in at time just apper from a door way or something...i dunno :ph34r:
 

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Hm...okay, I'm awful at this sort of thing (being creative and working with others? Bad combination...), but what the heck, all the cool kids are doing it... B)

I'm Captain Proctain, commander of the 1st Company of the Blood Angels Chapter of the Adeptus Astartes. My Strike Cruiser (with my full company on board) and her escorts were returning from destroying the Space Hulk "Reaper of Souls" when we received a transmission regarding a possible Tyranid infestation. As we reached the system we received a distress call from an Imperial Navy force which had been ambushed. Planetfall would have to wait until we had saved the Navy boys (again, *sigh*...), but when it did happen we would need reconnaissance. Prefering to see things myself rather than be told of them (and not having a single scout on board) I decided that we would enter orbit just long enough to teleport myself and a small squad of 4 terminators onto the planet to reconnoiter the area for a landing when the Cruiser returned. After teleporting in we split up to cover as much ground as possible. As I was walking past an old shed I heard the unmistakable sound of bolt pistol fire coming from inside. Rechecking the control circuitry for my storm bolter and chainfist, I walked up to the side of the shed as quietly as my terminator armor allowed (which means not very quiety...) and tried to figure out what was going on inside before actually entering...
 

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As I ready myself for another shot at the pieace of chaos filth some noise catches my attention to the shed entrance behind me, but I see nothing. Too be cautious I shoot towards the opening giving off a warning shot to whomever dares enter this place!
 

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-I am Brother Captain Arric of the Raven Guard, and a long standing member of an Ordo Xenos Deathwatch Kill Team. My Team was recently overwhelmed by an ambush by alien filth that could only be Tyranids. Tyranid presence on this planet must be reported. My brethren sold their lives dearly to cover my extraction. It always fills me with such pride to know the Imperium is kept safe by warriors of such purity and ferocity, I vowed I would report their noble sacrifice to each mans chapter myself. As I withdrew the area one of the clawed filth tried to give me chase. I gave the scum a taste of Storm Bolter, it reeled backward at the sting of a devine weapon of the Adeptus Astartes. The creatures hesitation was all I needed. With a might swing I brought my Power Sword down and snuffed out the abominations miserable exsistance. The sword was a mighty relic of my chapter. Thrice blessed, it had cut down many enemies of the Almighty Emperor (May he ever be Praised!) since the time of our honored Primarch. As I turned east to continue towards my destination I heard the sharp unmistakable report of a Bolt Pistol. Instictively I whirled in the direction it origionated from and noticed the a silloutte of what could only be Terminator Armor....
 

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Just as I reach the edge of entrance a bolt pistol round flies through the door frame, exploding as it impacts the crux on my left shoulder pad. Instinctively I thumb the safety off of my stormbolter and bring it to its ready position. Unsure of how many combatants are in the shed I move away from the entrance slightly hugging the outside wall and keeping my storm bolter at the ready and trained on the door should anyone decide to step outside and investigate. I need to figure out who is shooting, but I can't risk breaking radio silence to bring in the rest of my squad and do not feel like risking stepping into a door way just to be bombarded with plasma balls and melta blasts. Do I reconsider entering through the door? Make a new door with my chainfist? Either would leave me exposed to the shed's occupants as I enter. A frag grenade sure would be nice right now...

Hearing a sound behind my I turn to look over my shoulder. I see a clearly armored figure but it is shrouded in shadows and its black armor makes identification difficult. As I take a second look I notice a glint of silver on the left shoulder and a symbol...Praise to the Emperor! It is a member of the Deathwatch! If only I could radio him without risking both of our lives...
 

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With the Choas Marine in my view, I bullet blast another shot towards the fiend and take cover before I could witness my shot's accuracy.
Fearing that my escape may be blocked by another chaos marine or some visicious gnarling tyranid, I fire up my jumpack to raise above in hallowed burning light to land safely and angelic on a walkway beam above all the crates and cargo, looking down at all the encompasses below I am now able to just make out a shadowy figure at the corner of the entrance. Of such stance it is obviously Marine, but be it Chaos or loyalist I cannot be sure...
 

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My armor's sensors pick up the tell tale heat and sound indications of a jump pack firing inside the building, yet that still tells me nothing regarding the allegiance of those inside. I back off slightly farther to bring myself fully out of view from those inside and turn to the Deathwatch marine behind me to join me at the periphery of the building. Hopefully together we can make a forced entry into this shack and figure out what exactly is going on...maybe he even has some grenades...
 

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Something has to break the stalemate and I'm not sure if the Deathwatch marine even noticed me, so I decide to take action. Turning back to face the door, I shout, "The Emperor's forces have you surrounded and will end your miserable existence! Come out without your weapons and your death will be quick and painless! Refuse and you will come to know the fury of the Emperor!"
 

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From the walkway beam I scan the area for where the Chaos Marine....In the dusky light of the storage holding I cannot trace his position. AS I steadied my balance on the beam he may of hid behind the cargo below, his movement being unoticed. However I pick upon the movement of shadows from the entrance...another marine??? Just as my thoughts begin to turn the marine once upon the corner of the entrance disappears into the reaches where I cannot view. I utter a curse and then a short prayer under my breath and reload my bolt pistol, remove my power Sword from its holding and ready myself to attack any noticeable movements below...

"A hex upon this trickery. Hear thy loyal servant my lord, my father, mine Emperor. Give me thine sight to smite thine enemies. Give me thine strength to will their fears. Give me thy blood to cause theirs!....AMEN!"

....then suddenly. A voice hollers from the entrance. His words bold but full of unkowing..."The Emperor's forces have you surrounded and will end your miserable existence! Come out without your weapons and your death will be quick and painless! Refuse and you will come to know the fury of the Emperor!" .......

...With burning breathe from my lungs i bellow " Who dares consider thyself righteous enougth to be able to take account of mine Emperor's fury! Speak now or die later!"
 

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I expected a response, be it a gunshot, a surrender, a call for help, something. But I did not expect to hear a challenge from a woman! And she dares to challenge my service to the emperor?!?! My response was almost immediate: "I am Captain Proctain of the Emperor's Adeptus Astartes! Who are you that would challenge my service to the Emperor who's life my primarch died defending?!"
 

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His reply is sudden and echos throught the area. My mind curses his loudness as I know the chaos dweller below is listening.
I defend my answer "The life history of your Primach does not interest me. BUt my fight is not with you Space Marine. And my name is not for yours for the asking. This is no petty social gathering. Chaos dwells hear and it's warriors lye amongst these shadows. But what I will tell you is that I am Sororitas and you will know me by that only!"
 

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Extra scinario

(i think i better do this now and then since i started this post to end all the stalemating)
The earth begins to shake below, a hollow sound echos through the surrounding area. Suddenly beams of dark electric fly across the amour yard setting alight and detonateing crates of explosives as a horde of red goulish demons appear from the shadows, pherhaps caused from the invokation of the far away ritual. As the earth shudders and the explosive's roar the armour shed begings to bend in its wake. The demons rise from the darkness as beams begin to fall from the ceiling. Unclidueing the one that the Sororitas is on. The demons set their sights on the her and of course the shadow of the terminator at the entrance!
 

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Wonderful. Here I have stumbled on to the minions of Chaos and who do I have as my ally? A socially stunted nun with a gun! That is of course if I am not conversing with some fould machination of Chaos. I have to know for sure with whom I am dealing. I run in front of the door way, looking in all directions as I pass by it and firing my storm bolter to provide myself with some semblence of cover. In my periphery I spot a member of the Adeptus Sororitas with a jump pack perched above high up on a beam. I suppose that is the nun with no name. On the ground floor I see nothing but boxes and crates, some of which exploded as they were riddled with bolts. As I pass out of the doorway several bolts ring passed me, two impacting the door frame and blowing large chunks out of it. Whether it was from a bolt pistol or a bolt gun I am not certain.

Not 5 seconds later the ground begins to shake and demons begin to poor forth from their foul dwelling. Of course things are not already bad enough...silently I say a short prayer to Sanguinius, then radio the rest of my squad. Each man is busy fighting for his life. Well, if I am die today in the Emperor's work, then it is a good day to die!
 

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Chaos demons begin to seep from the walls. The beam shakes and begins to turn from the rumble. I grasp on to the last chain that holds the beam before that gives way too. I mangage to kick away from it too enlight my jump pack. Down below the flames awaken my desire for battle. The smell of burning flesh awakens my seanses of battle lust. Lust such as with the battle's of fire on Mardo IVV when I was a mere Batlle Sister, bruised and bleeding, but I made it somehow. From the Smoke emarges the marine....In my mind I laugh...so he wishes to rage war without me dose he????...as i ascend downwards i blast my bullets into the oncoming wall of demon spawn. And fall upon an unoticing demon as my power sword slices throught its skull and I land next to the marine.
"Don't even think about going ahead without me!"
 

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As shots fly past me I duck for cover. Taking a look I see an armoured woman in a jump pack, and what appears to be a marine in Terminator armour. This is getting interesting. As I power up my lightning claw I bring a short praise to the Dark Gods.
Almost on cue, I sense a shift in reality. Daemons! As they pour through the opening I make use of the confusion. I take aim with my combi-bolter and cut loose a few bolts...
 

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For over 200 hundred years I have fought to suppress my own sacred rage, the fire that burns within each Blood Angel. Here I am, having almost achieved that goal of mastering my own fury, and a Sororita drops beside me raging like a member of the Death Company and demanding I not fight on without her! (Women, they won't even give you their names until a pack of demons shows up, then they want to be partners.... :rolleyes: ) I still demand of myself that I act with discipline and restraint, placing my chainfist squarely into the throat of a demon then drawing it out just to slash another demon in two at the waist in the same motion. A third comes at me with some sort of bladed weapon, which I parry with my chainfist then quickly place the barrels of my storm bolters up against his head and trigger a single round out, exploding his skull instantly. As the Demon falls I see a Chaos Marine taking aim with what was once a weapon of the Emperor. I quickly step in front of the Sororita to block her from the bolts, weapons far less likely to pierce my armor then hers. She may be arrogant and undisciplined, but she is a servant of the emperor and as such her life is still valuable.
 

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As I see the Terminator catching my bolts I see this needs more drastic measures. A click, and I load my meltagun charge on the combi-weapon. I charge towards the terminator, and fire the meltablast...
 

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As i slice my blade into the eye socket of another demon, i raise my bolt pistol to the view of the chaos space marine...but then the damn stupid Blood angel blocks my view!!!!! I curse in anger and knok his helmet with the other end of my sword!
"foul tin head! Out of my way"
 
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