Re: The Restless Sands - Action

[Apothecary Meros]

Senera
Tortaga turns around from his conversation. "Err, maybe - just get dem gits ter stop fitin' or der boss inna gunna let yer in!" He grumbles, agitated. "Deys all watchin' yer fewlin' around n' it inna makin' 'em 'appy."

Segovax and Norabder
The two marines fight for control of the blade, staring each other down. While neither makes any moves, both are prepared. You hear Tortaga grumbling behind Norabder, telling you both to stop, and the other five Boys make the smart decision to back off, putting Senera between them and the two other Astartes.

[senera2000]

Senera looks at the heretic and the Lamenter. And reaches for his Inferno pistol, just barely holding himself from shooting the heretic. Senera, however, puts away his pistol again after remembering that this wouldn't actually kill it.

He then looks at Tortaga. "Well.... what exactly do you want me to do? Trying to stop that mess is useless."
"Any ideas?" Senera asks from the Apothecary.

[Segovax]

'you so not understand angel, the nails... They sing' Segovax uses all his strength boosted by the insane amounts of adrenaline provided by the butchers nails which drives is nails deeper and deeper into the meat of his brain, if succeeded he attempts to kill one and only one ork to sate the nails.

[Norabder]

*opens a Vox channel to Meros*
Are you just going to help or do I have to go over there and punch you next?

[Apothecary Meros]

Segovax and Norabder
[Segovax melee attack Vs Ork - 2+1]

[Norabder trying to prevent attack - 4]

The traitor attempts to pull his blade away, but Norabder keeps his grip firm, keeping Segovax still.

Norabder
The apothecary replies "I think the Orks will be more likely to do that than you. Stay focussed on Segovax and I'll try to make sure we actually look somewhat presentable to the indigenous population."

Senera
Meros shakes his head, turning to Tortaga as the Ork opens it's maw again.

All
"SHUT YER GOBS YA BLEEDIN' GITS." Tortaga shouts powerfully, with angry saliva flying out from his toothy jaw. "'AV SEEN GROTS WIV MOAR PAYTUNCE DEN YOU'Z LOT!"

The Ork knocks his staff firmly on an object which, at first, is completely invisible, but as it takes a physical form the mental pain begins to subside once more. What the psyker hit turns out to be a large, bright red button, stop a thin metal podium, behind which is a square plate large enough to hold a Rhino. While the strange podium melted into reality much like the Orks before, the metal pad rises up from below, as what seem like crudely shaped blast doors open up, splitting a thick layer of sand to make room.

"Yer should all be abel ter see it, now der wierdboy az stopp'd iz chantin'."

[senera2000]

Senera makes a fist out of his left hand hidden by his shield and tightens it.
"Damned psykers" he says to himself.
He then continues to follow Tortaga.

[Norabder]

*turns his attention back to segovax*
Now, are you going to behave or do I have to take this off you?

[Segovax]

consumed by the rage he drops the weapon and attempts to tear the spine out of the closest ork

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