
Imperial Guard RP
#21
Posted 07 April 2012 - 09:40 PM
sent from my couch
Oh sanctuary...THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT Rp
#22
Posted 08 April 2012 - 12:49 AM
Burning, Stabbing, Devouring, Changing, Resurrecting and creating in Sanctuary
We have such sights to show you...
#23
Posted 08 April 2012 - 12:57 AM
Ya done cleared out pm box
sent from the gothic sector
Oh sanctuary...THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT Rp
#24
Posted 08 April 2012 - 04:42 AM
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#25
Posted 09 April 2012 - 06:59 AM
Along the way he took note of the state of the ship he was on, watching the men aboard work as he passed, servo skull close over his shoulder. Upon arriving he noticed the two Kriegsmen in conversation so he stopped at the door and leaned against the wall as to not interrupt.
His servo-arm twitching to life again for a moment seeming to stretch then back to its position over his shoulder, his mechadendrites seeming to take note and watch it closely.
The servo skull however moved into the room scanning the two men and the room itself before returning and again being scanned by the mechadendrites.
#26
Posted 09 April 2012 - 02:55 PM
Burning, Stabbing, Devouring, Changing, Resurrecting and creating in Sanctuary
We have such sights to show you...
#27
Posted 09 April 2012 - 04:11 PM
sent from the gothic sector
Oh sanctuary...THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT Rp
#28
Posted 09 April 2012 - 04:28 PM
Burning, Stabbing, Devouring, Changing, Resurrecting and creating in Sanctuary
We have such sights to show you...
#29
Posted 09 April 2012 - 06:14 PM
Later in the armoury while suiting up in civilian clothing to aid foreseeable situations ahead. Slapping a hand on the arm of a face he knew well enough! "Bandino! It's been a long time, I guess we will be working together again!"
Sgt Ranta takes his ordinance; Las pistol, his trusty Bowie, Sniper rifle and a single frag grenade.
#30
Posted 09 April 2012 - 06:46 PM
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#31
Posted 10 April 2012 - 12:07 PM
#32
Posted 10 April 2012 - 03:10 PM
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#33
Posted 10 April 2012 - 05:34 PM
Spoiler
#34
Posted 10 April 2012 - 07:30 PM
Turning his attention to the rest of the team to assess their choice of armaments.
"Well I'll start with introductions, I'm Sergeant Ranta, Catachen. Specialist in scouting, espionage and shock attacks. I prefer working alone or as a pair so I'm in no ruse to lead anyone else.." He with a steely but focussed tone.
#35
Posted 10 April 2012 - 07:35 PM
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#36
Posted 11 April 2012 - 01:53 AM
#37
Posted 11 April 2012 - 02:21 AM
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#38
Posted 11 April 2012 - 04:30 AM
#39
Posted 11 April 2012 - 04:46 AM
Oh sanctuary...THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT Rp
#40
Posted 11 April 2012 - 08:52 AM
His pack seems to open up on its own as two more mechadendrites "slither" out joining the other three, the lens on the tips of all of them slide back letting three tiny fingers come out.
They work to remove the servo-arm which is then handed down to Remus and laid on the table where he leans over it a moment inspecting it before removing the glove on his right hand revealing a mechanical right hand.
After a moment all that can be seen are the mechadendrites leaning over his and sparks and smoke rising for a few brief moment before he replaces the glove and hands the servo-arm back up to be replaced.
It springs to life and Remus lets out a grunt of pain as it does. Seeming to stretch and look around a bit before it goes back to its lifeless postion above his right shoulder, the extra two mechadendrites creeping their way back into his pack which closes as they enter. At that he reaches down and grabs his axe and turns back to the armory itself leaning heavily on the axe.
The lens of his mask flash as he goes threw recording of the mission and the replaced servo-arms reaction before dimming again. His servo-skull entering the room soon after and feeding him more information on the others and the ship.
He looks to it a moment "Finally done?" he questions as it moves to a hover over his left shoulder. At that he moves towards the door his limp seeming worse as he moves, planing on heading to the hanger and awaiting the other should anyone not stop him in route.