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[Domine Nox]

Fafnir looks around for anything else that might prove useful before continuing onward, knowing that it must come out somewhere. Most likely where it would be least advantageous to the Orks, Fafnir thought with an amused smirk at the idea of xenos fighting xenos. He intoned to himself as he pressed forward.

"It is the way of Fenris. We stay as long as we can. Fight as hard as we can. Kill as much as we can. Only when we can do no more do we move on." Fafnir hoped that the others were faring well, and that their faith and strength held in this nightmare world.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Magron

Magron 'slams' into the ground pack first. A blow that knocks the air from his lungs. Before he has time to recover the gargoyle is upon him clawing at the face of his helm. He can hear the sc*CENSORED* of claw against his armour. Head swimming he must find a way to end this creature before it finds a way to his flesh.

The gout's of flame blase ahead of him. For a moment all he can see is fire and smoke as the air whips them about him.... then shrieks. When the air clears he can see the ground rushing up to meet him. Two Gargoyles, charred and blackened are falling along side him the other nowhere to be seen. Hidden in the oily stain still hanging in the air.

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During your desent at no time did you initiate your pack so I kept track of how many posts you responded to before you hit the ground.

[Yapay38]

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From that last post about my guy it seemed like he was already on the ground.

Here:Magron

Rolling to one side he easily avoided the angry swarm. In anger the Gargoyle dives upon him tooth and claw.
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1d100 rolled for a total of: 82 (82)

So I just continued on. Did I miss something? Otherwise how does one roll in midair?

EDIT: Talked to Nox about it. He explained about the rolling in midair thing.

[Yapay38]

Magron points both claws at the Gargoyle so it's in the middle. "Need a light?" He fires off his flamers.

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1d100 rolled for a total of: 61 (61)

[Gerhart]

Starring at the wrecked ork bikes,'We have been wasting enough time, let us continue to the objective.' Liam says growling, his patience wearing thin.

[Draco Ny'ade]

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Othrim - whats happening at my end?

[Thugren]

Looking sidelong at the lion, daveron grins* I wholeheartedly agree

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[Grimaldus]

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bump

[Talon Lord Othrim]

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I have not forgotten just struggling with comp

[Grimaldus]

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ok, jsut making sure, this way the rest of the team remember this RP

[ANBUD07]

Turning to Liam, "Brother, we need to send a small team forward to scout out, with the rest holding, to protect Brother-Ardak as he fixes the War-bike. I suggest Brother Daveron, Librarian Grimaldus, Guardsman Romulus and my self should be the team that scouts ahead."

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Trying to restart things

[Draco Ny'ade]

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othrim?

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Ok so now I have some time on my hands again due to illness I have come up with a little plan. Those of you who still wish to continue pls pm me.

I will be introducing maps in order to help people understand their surroundings and enemy positions and these will be updated whenever new information is acquired.


Previously on Death Watch: The New Missions

Fafnia had entered a xenos den. Working his way into the belly of the beasts he came across a group of Rippers devouring an Ork. Gaining the surprise he cut them down but not in time to stop one screaming. He knows his journey lays ahead of him but also something bigger than these little screechers this way comes.

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Py'ron had begun to scout out an Orc outpost. By the look of things the 'Nids had hit this place quite recently. Rippers skitter about the place feeding on the lifeless Orcs.

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Magron having just dispatched 3 'Nid Gargoyles was left out in the open. The cave entrance Fafnir had entered was just to the west of him. The Orc outpost North north west and the main group by their last report was by now long out of his reach. He had a choice to make. Where to go from here.

 

The Main Group had sped off on their looted Orc Track avoiding a group of Orks into a ravine. After several hours driving through the ravine they were beginning to come upon the last known location of the Inquisitor they were sent to contact.

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As I get more practice with the maps they should be clearer and closer up but this was the first initial test.

[Draco Ny'ade]

come on guys - rejoin this awesome RP

[Yapay38]

Magron opens a vox to Fafnir. "Brother Wolf Priest do you require assistance?"

[Thugren]

I'm in just focusing on mine didn't see this

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[Domine Nox]

"I am fine." Fafnir grumbles. "Making my way through this festering hole amidst vile creatures. Worry not for me, the Emperor is my shield and my salvation." He voxes back, pressing onwards.

[Draco Ny'ade]

"Fellow Astartes (groupwide vox channel) i do not believe orks are our greatest problem, i will attempt to 'aquire' a ride"

[Gerhart]

'Brothers, let us spread out look for any information at to where this inquisitor is.' Liam says motion to the squad.

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Is this what I'm supposed to do? I'm so lost with this one.

[Yapay38]

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Yeah I think thats about right.

"I shall make my way to find and assist my fellow Fireborn then." Magron responds. "Scout armor plus being all on one's own is asking to be killed."