[b][i]Tep-Pharon's left arm is blown off at the elbow while his right arm is completely destroyed. His chest has a hole blown through it the size of a tree stump and he collapses to his knees, glowing blood running freely from his catastrophic wound. Tep-Pharon begins chanting, a golden barrier of crackling energy snaps into life, resonating deeply as it becomes a hyperbaric healing chamber for the Primarch. His wounds will take quite some time to heal. Ømen falls towards the abyss below, following Karnis to both of their dooms, but he manages to catch a hand hold on a small floating island, but his great slowly brings the smaller island down - Ømen struggling to climb up like a man trying to climb a tipped canoe. He is slowly falling down to the abyss, his great density and strength being his downfall, and Tep-Pharon unable to intervene. [/i][/b]

The being walks out of the small sun. His armor is plad in black and gold buy etched with precious stones. As the figure take of his helm he seems subtly wrong. Its Brimstones face without a doubt but something seems, off. Like he shouldn't quite exist. But noticeably his eyes are solid black. With a wave of his arm Tep-Pharon, Karnis, and Omen are swept away in a warp right. Karnis lands hard on the floor of the Exclusion zone. Omen and Tep-Pharon land inside of the Manticore base. "Where is your third?" A multitude of voices ring from the things throat. "I can feel you. I can smell you bloodlust and your addiction of stims. But yet I cannot seem to place you." The creature smiles as it looks at the debris of the islands. "The we will have to be throughly destructive then." It raises it's arm and a multitude of balls are sent streaming from the sun into every piece of rock, blowing it up.

[b][i]The multitudes of boulders and small islands are destroyed, pounded to dust by the bombardment... But the being you seek is nowhere to be found. Something feels off about the situation... "BRIMSTONE..." Comes a voice from behind you. You turn to look but nothing is there. You turn back and find your vision obscured by a giant, heavily armored fist. The punch blasts you backwards off the ledge, but you are caught by a grappling claw that seizes you by the throat. "You aren't getting off that easily..." Growls Libreous-Tibrarium as his armor's gauss capacitor flares to life, energizing his armor with crackling, emerald green lightning that strobes like a hellish nightmare. The energy effect dampens your magic ability while being electrocuted. Libreous's thrusters flare in reverse, amplifying his already titanic strength my multitudes. He jerks your body towards him like a rag doll, greeting you with his superheated and energized knuckles - battering you back and forth like a yo yo. After 10 seconds of yo yo fun, he catches you in his fists, wrapping the grappling chains around your body like a python, constricting you and cranking up the power to deliver enough voltage to turn a normal space marine to ash. With his free hand, Libreous smashes your face over and over, each punch powered by thrusters and God like strength. After your head begins sagging, he lifts you by the skull with both hands, gouging his thumbs into your eye sockets and blasting your brain with flesh melting gauss energy. Boiling blood evaporates from your ruined eye sockets. As you kick and screams, Libreous grits his teeth, pushing his gauss capacitor to the breaking point before it goes out all together. Not much is left of your head but cracked bones and blackened meat. It will be several minutes before his gauss power can be used again. Libreous pivots on his left foot, and hurls your body off the floating island, sending you down to the abyss below. [/i][/b]

A wolf like apperition exits the body as it disintegrates into the warp. "Do yoy have any idea how long it took to get that vessel? Let alone transfer it to this timeline?" It says as it watches the body slowly disappear. " No matter there is always more where thay one came from." Balls of light detach from the sun and seemingly attach to the wolf. "That's the thing about you humans. Always so keen and trying to measure what you can't comprehend." The wolf snarls. "But that is the thing time is a concept. And concepts, are subject to change." The wolf seemingly strides forth it's body clad in head to toe in draconian looking gold armor. In a puff of smoke it disappears and reappears of Tiberious before slamming him downward with its tail. "You see the warp like yoy U see time. Set structure under 4 gods. How intirely wrong."

[b][i]Libreous struggles under the pressure, gasping for air and trying to free himself. His armor's gauss capacitor recharges slower than normal without there being machinery or an energy grid nearby to leech power from. "I care not for other worldly concerns, that burden falls to the Emperor of mankind..." Begins Libreous, his voice raspy and gasping for air. "I care for the lives of my battle brothers and the future of the Imperium, broken and dark as that future will be." He continues, speech starting to slur strangely. Libreous's heartbeat spikes in his chest, causing his armor to flood his bloodstream with potent combat stimulants that immediately start to take effect. Libreous grips the tail pressing him into the ground, he begins pushing it off his chest. "I will give my life to end yours.... And by the time this is over, your body will be nothing but scattering ashes." Growls Libreous as berserker rage grips him. You hear his heartbeat slamming in his chest like a sledge hammer beating on an anvil in some forgotten forge of legends. It rises faster and faster and his body begins to tremble. A feral growl escapes Libreous's throat, amplified by his helmet's external speaker. His armor's begins resonating as it's gauss capacitor nears full charge. Above you, the levitating hyperbolic chamber containing Teo-Pharon begins to glow brighter as his healing process comes close to completion - months having passed within, although roughly 20 minutes having passed in reality. You realize your time is almost up, and in a few moments you'll face the combined assault of two legendary warriors, the most fearsome in existence. [spoiler]im not sure how you want to end this lol[/spoiler] [/i][/b]

"Your hubris is as entertaining as it is ignorant." The wolf growls. "To kill a deamon is nothing more than a temporary hinderance. Much like your species." "Don't worry though we will meet again. I just need you to carry on." With a howl the wolf dissipates into the warp. Without it to sustain, the sun implodes on itself. At is heart floats the mauled corpse of the deamon dragons physical form. Coiled around a gold glowing archaic sword. Of Karnis there is no trace.

[spoiler]lol they are all fücked.[/spoiler]