[b][i]The shot strikes Armageddon center mass, blowing him off his feet and leaving an exit wound the size of a basketball out of his back. He roars with rage as he reaches out and grabs Edmond's consciousness. Armageddon uses Edmond as a puppet, slamming his head onto the controls over and over again, mashing all kinds of buttons but effectively putting the light out for good. Edmond's skull fractures under the fierce impacts, and one of his eyes remains impaled on a broken lever switch.. Blood gushes from his ruined face as he crumples to the ground. Armageddon enters the shadow. Something else happens... Way up above, the massive shield blocking the colossal view port begins opening, and filling the entire chamber with the ear splitting sound of unmaintained gears grinding, and eerie light from the warp. In the darkness, Armageddon's body regenerates enough to get back to his feet, but the light in the room weakens him significantly. Armageddon turns his powers back to the sniper, making him draw his side arm and put the barrel to his temple... The sniper struggles with all the force his will possesses to simply stop Armageddon from moving his finger a single iota.. The finger begins to depress the trigger and the hammer slowly prepares to strike the firing pin.. Blood begins pouring out of the snipers nose as he struggles against the mind control.[/i][/b] [spoiler]im looking for an intervention from you chaise [/spoiler]

5oo years they have lived this symbiosis, 500 years and 3 deaths, not very long in the world they now are a part of but long enough to work as efficiently as is possible. Dirae had known it wasn't Edmond, it reeked of taint, not used car salesman,it's gait was wrong and although she hadn't seen him fall she knew he'd have broken something on the way down. The closer he advances the more she feels the pressure , leaving her unable to do anything . A slick cold sensation crawled over her skin, her mouth went dry and her eye's began to tear. Trembling she focuses on the shade. [i] I..can't...you...must..[/i] [b] You know what happens if I can't get you back..a soul will forfeit.[/b] [i]Please...[/i] ~black oil like substance seems to ooze from her pores smothering every inch of her , any light that falls on her is absorbed,the substance then appears to blow out in a kind of vapour before reforming into a non descript form. Dirae's consciousness is now out of reach her soul held in limbo in the Hall of Mysteries.~ [b] Your not the only one who has an advantage in the dark friend.[/b] ~The Shade twitches slightly then as the ' not Edmond' explodes from the first shot it vanishes in the distraction. At first making its way across the room in the direction of the platform , it realises the snipers predicament quickly altering course it closes the distance at alarming speed before exploding into a mist that momentarily surrounds the sniper, closes around him and reforms behind him, the sidearm appears to vanish, his finger closing on nothing but air. The shade then whips, around sliding under statues arcing over open ground. skirting around the mammoth enemy but not appearing to have a direction in mind.~

[b][i]As the shade shadowsteps through the statues, it notices that the strange light from the warp is having an effect on them. Cracks form in the statues, splintering them like a glass panel under too much pressure. One by one, gargoyles come to life, wielding heavy Melee weapons and possessing unnatural strength. They begin reanimating faster and faster. Concrete shards are hurled in every direction as hundreds of them come to life and immediately begin clawing at each other in a free for all death match. The chaos of war fills the chamber with dark energy that calls to entities in the warp. They begin phasing in and adding to the combat as wraith like beings of fire, Immolating everything in the area, including each other. Armageddon is nowhere to be found, but his presence is felt still. Gargoyle blood spreads on the floor, purple and sticky. Some of them look to the both of you as intruders and come for you. [/i][/b]

~ Twisting, turning, shifting sliding and spinning away , every place it stops its confronted by another raging maw or grasping claw. It needs to bring her back but where? Whilst looking for someplace safe enough to call Dirae back, it becomes aware of the plight of the sniper. A clawed hand grabs at the distracted Shade closing on nothing as wisps of blackness seep through it fingers, the shade blasts into a vapour before reforming. The creature screaming with frustration swings at it with enourmous force, the shade dissipates just in time for a gargoyle to take a run at it from the other side. The shades opponents collide, but not before the gargoyle makes another grab for the shade, but its is already gone careening through any available space. Unable to damage any of these enemies all it can do is continue its deadly dance amongst its enemies and keep some distracted enough that the sniper might make his way to the centre platform. Perhaps there is something there that can save one of them.~

[b][i]Above you, the holo projector activates and a giant display of the Bloodwrath appears in perfect clarity. You discover that the layout of the ship seems more biological as opposed to structural. You see patterns that resonate within your mind as universal, sacred geometry. The ship is both beautiful and utterly terrifying. The holograph shrinks down and disappears all together. You see that Edmond is awake and holding a data core containing the only accurate map of the ship. He fires a grappling hook across to the balcony then attaches a zipline device. His injuries are severe, but something seems to be motivating him towards the exit... You notice Armageddon waiting at the end of the zipline...[/i][/b]