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[CruciasNZ]

"Throne above Heretic, they even came out the bathroom" says the Inquisitor peaking through the splintered remains of the Men's Room Door

[Brother White]

"Where to first, should we be stay together or split up?" Asked Kilof.

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[CruciasNZ]

"Probably best to split into 2 groups, Power Armour will block fields of fire down there, the less of it in one place the easier to maneuver and fire"

[Armoured Priest]

"Who gets the big gun?" He asked as he pointed to the heavy bolter toting marine.

[CruciasNZ]

"You can have him, my Psychic powers are just as destructive as that gun when in confined spaces"

[Brother White]

"Fine where to hertic?" Said Kilof then stopping, "We should wait on our others here."

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[Veteran Sergeant Baek]

"Psyker, It's you and me. I'll hide behind anyone who can do the things you do!" The night Lords mused while kicking chunks of gnawed meat away from his footing..

[J0ker2610]

"if no one minds I'll be on my own, as you said inquisitor, psychic powers down here are just as good as any weapon. Anyway I'll enjoy this, with my fireballs itll be just like a barbecue haha"

Strides to one of the pathways

"however if any of you need help I'll go with you"

[CruciasNZ]

"Off you go Night Lord, you'll provide an adequate diversion"

The Inquisitor then turns and drops down the hole in the Warehouse, promptly there were screams of Tyrannic surprise and rage echoing up from the hole, alongside the sound of Whooshing Plasma

[J0ker2610]

The night lord sorcerer proceedes up the closest corridor just as the lights decided go out

"tyranids like wires know that's interesting"

He decided to carry on up the corridor at a slower pace. As he peered round the corner he sees the first enemy of the day and it wasn't some lonely ripper.

"It looks like what they call a ravener"

He says to himself he readies a doom bolt in his hand and chucks it followed by a stream of three more down the corridor. The sound explosions and ear splitting screams filled the corridor then all fell silent, the only sound that could be heard was a heavy dripping which from what the sorcerer could see as he looked down the corridor was the remains of the raveners body dripping from the ceiling. Then another ear splitting scream echoed through the deserted corridor. The sorcerer said an almost silent whisper of

"here comes the swarm"

And he jumped into the corridor he just cleared and raced of into the darkness

[Armoured Priest]

Priest, Artemis, and Rachel advance into the cavernous freezer. Their breaths fogged in the frigid air. Wicked meat hooks attached to chains hanged from the ceiling. Metal shelves lined the side walls covered in frost. But the hooks and shelves were empty. The Word Bearer stepped forward staring at all the empty hooks.

"They ate all the meat?!" Shouted the angry heretic.

"Will yea, they'er nids." Rachel answered.

A loud smack followed as the traitor marine facepalmed.

[Brother White]

Kilof's stomach rumbled as he saw all the meat gone. "Looks like we were to late." Said Kilof. "lead on priest."

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[CruciasNZ]

The Inquisitor decided that it would have been better to choose another hole, seeing as he has passed 30 seconds of freefall and still not hit the bottom. Just as he had finished thinking this, he shot out of the hole and landed right on top of a Zoanathrope, providing a padded landing. SQUISH!

Immediately clearing his landing spot, his group lands behind him. They were in a large cavern, and on the opposite side they could see the old Heretics group appearing from their tunnel as well.

The Hive Mind reacted instantly to the rather embarrassing loss of it's Synapse creature and both groups were instantly set upon by Rippers, with various other bioforms visible in the distance heading their way.

"Thone Above Heretic!" the Inquisitor voxed, "You pick absolutely awful places to setup your bar, ah well, time to work off our bar-tabs Marines!"

The Inquisitor produced an Archeo-Tech Plasma Pistol, and proceeded to fire into the Gaunts, trusting his armor and it's archeotech heat field to set the Rippers on fire when they got close. The Pistol's single shots were unremarkable, but it's charged shots hit like a miniature Plasma Cannon, exploding upon impact and burning straight through chitinous carapace.

[Grimaldus]

"How is everything on your end inquisitor?" asked librarian through a psychic message

[CruciasNZ]

"Sticky" he sent back

[Armoured Priest]

"Hey! This place was a bargain, no complaining!" The marine shouted back through the vox.

He brought the tainted bolter and fired from the hip on full auto. Dozens of lesser organisms were torn apart from the fullside of explosive rounds. When the boltgun clicked dry Priest maglocked it to his thigh and pulled out his chainsword and bolt pistol.

"I'll take the cost of damages off your hides!" Priest cried as he charged into the swarm chainsword revving and bolt pistol barking. The daemon possessed chainsword roar with bloodlust as it finally tasted death after long days in its scabbard. "For the dark gods!"

"Argh, not again. Dear stay with the devestator and provide fire please." Artemis said as he pulled out his blade and bolt pistol ready to dash forward to catch up with the enraged Word Bearer.

"Already on it." she replied, now in a crouching fire stance. She let several bursts into the chitinous mass many of them dropping with smoking holes in them.

[CruciasNZ]

The Inquisitor sheaths his Pistol, mumbles "Fark This", orbiting his palms over each other, slowly moving his palms apart as an orb of Plasma enlarges, suddenly he throws it forwards and the resulting explosion annihilates all the Gaunts in the immediate vicinity, as well as trashing everyone's night vision.

Seeing the startled expressions on his colleagues faces he shrugs and says "I like Plasma"

"Don't worry, there's plenty more to go around!" as he spys a new wave rolling towards them, this one including Carnifexes

[Brother White]

Kilof begins unleashing hot rounds into the horde, blood splatered on the walls. Putting well timed rounds covering the hertic.

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[Veteran Sergeant Baek]

Unscrewing his face, the Night Lord shook his head and paced into the darkness.

He could smell something.. and something could smell him..

[Armoured Priest]

Upon seeing the monstrous creatures entering the fray, the heretic began cracking his knuckles. A

"Looks like we'll need help." he said to know one. The Word Bearer drew a human leather bound book and began speaking out loud the words wrote in blood. The cavern began to darken, voices whispered from everywhere and nowhere. Then they heard it, a war chant.

"Kill. KIll. Kill. KIll." The beatings of brass wardrums accompony the chant.

"Hold them off, he is almost done." Artemis shouted to the others, fireing on any xenos that tried to attack the still word bearer.