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Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi:
5/22/2016 3:53:56 AM
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Feryun was furious on the inside but he kept cool after flaying some poor beings from earlier.
The Chaos Lord had his Blade out, It glew Fluorescent Blue signifying his magical strength.
He eyed everyone within the room.
Ling was cleaning his Weapons, knowing that shit was going to go down.
His Inquisitorial precense would be a huge benefit to members of the Imperium,but a bane to those of Chaos.
Nito rose from the ground,his large Gravelord Blade within hand,his Onyx cloak was like a cape as he revealed the many skeletons that made up his entire body.
He cackled at the fact that Death was going to be rampant.
The First dead One could be a benefit in some way.
English
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[b]A man in black, segmented armor stands a little bit away from Ling, watching him clean the weapons. His own weapons, the thirteen swords on his chest, were sitting still. He eventually approached the Inquisitor, even though he'd rather not. He got closer, but still said nothing.[/b]
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"Hm?" Said the Inquisitor, looking at the figure. He was not within his normal inquisitorial Armor for he was in Power Armor.
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"Hello. I was wondering if you happened to need another person in your forces."
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"Sure..I guess, Are you allied with Chaos?" Said Ling.
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"I am currently allied with no one."
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"Then sure..But if you pull any bullshit tricks I will not be afraid to rip you arm off and beat the living shit out of your skull." Said Ling, Not even twitching.
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"If you could catch me you'd be able to. I don't plan on pulling anything, so you won't have to."
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"Then you and me are on good terms. The rest of the team is somewhere around here.."
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"Guess I'll try to find them later."
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The Inquisitor was accompanied by three very powerful beings. Roboute Guilliman, Primarch of the Ultramarines, Saint Agnes, living saint of the Ebon Chalice, And last but absolutely not least, Eleanor Lancaster, Prime of the 7th Baltic Manticores, she herself was accompanied by her command squad. A Sargeant Medic, a Psyker Primaris, a Techpriest commander, a Comissar, a Kasrkin Bodyguard and finally, a Master Vox Operator. The trio approached him, feeling that their team would be a very balanced and powerful one.
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Ling nodded as he stopped polishing his Incinerator to a shine. They noticed he was in Power Armor,He was serious about this. Ling nodded at them and slung his Incinerator. "It's rather settled then, But who is she?" He said pointing at Agnes.
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[i][u]"I am Saint Agnes, Holy Daughter of the God-Emperor, carrier of his faith."[/u][/i] By the markings on her armour, he could tell she was a member of the Ebon Chalice, the oldest Sororitas coven of the Ordo Hereticus' chamber militant, the Sisters of Battle. She stood at around thirteen feet in height, but her wings allowed her to hover above the ground. She wielded a flaming sword, that was the exact same sword that the Emperor used to wield during his crusades.
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"I wont question the wings." Said Ling. "It's settled. Though I have no idea why we are near Demon Scum."
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[b][u]"I think that, in this situation, we have no other choice. We do it for survival, Inquisitor. And only the strong survive..."[/u][/b]
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"Ah yes. Survival of the Fittest." He said, eyeing the other teams. "Oh shit it's that Ork." As ling noticed Godkillah.
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Edited by Shadlezz: 5/22/2016 4:14:03 AMGuilliman eyes him over, as do the other team members. [i]"Heh... I know that Ork. I once talked him into destroying a Necron invasion force for a jar of pickles."[/i] Says Eleanor.
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"I nearly got killed by that Xeno." Muttered Ling,recalling the bare escape he made. "No time to get distracted though."
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[i]"As all Orks, he's a dangerous threat, but he's very stupid. He'll do anything you say as long as you give him some valuable loot in return."[/i]
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"Alright." Nitos Cackling could be heard as he approached the Four. "[i]My my my,who do we have here? Four people who are blind to the real threat, Themselves.[/i] Said the Gravelord, He was rather Tall,almost towering Guilliman.
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[i]"A walking pile of bones? Mighty skin rash you've got there."[/i] Said Eleanor, not intimidated in the least.
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[b]He stared down Eleanor.[/b] "[i]I am The Gravelord Nito, I am the first to die, you should not be mocking people who are far wiser than you. I can impart wisdom but you perhaps..I will leave you be, for I shan't waste time with heathens like yourself.[/i]" The Gravelord glided away. "Jackass.." Said Ling. [spoiler]His English purposely weird.[/spoiler]
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She chuckles. [i]"If he's so wise, how come he died first?"[/i]
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"Exactly my point. Though that cape of his is too tacky on him." Ling laughs.
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[i]"indeed."[/i] She looks at the men within her command squad. [i]"Since I bring my most talented men in battle, we will be able to perform special commands, even constructing stationary defenses."[/i]
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"Good." [spoiler]I'll be off for about 20 min[/spoiler]
