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7/5/2016 12:06:30 PM
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[i]Always Angry, All The Time![/i]
A Hulking Yellow and Red mass was running down the Halls, holding up his Chainsword above him, charging at or retreating from something.
It wasn't the Latter, but the Former.
The Battle Cry of F and U could be heard for seemingly miles, as it went on and on.
The Chaos Space Marine barely had time to react as the Mass of Red and Yellow came down onto it, driving his Chainsword through its head and down the middle.
The Chaos Space Marine toppled into two halves of blood and gore, as the Yellow and Red mass finished his Battle Cry, victorious.
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"PURGEPURGEPURGEPURGEPURGE." Were the words the Marine heard, it was like some sort of Space Marine locomotive as it continued to get closer and closer. "PURGE THE DAEMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNN." Multiple Bolter shots were heard and the shrieking of Daemons. "PURGEPURGEPURG-" "SHUT THE FÜCK ALREADY." The grinding of flesh upon steel was now heard, clearly it was a battle brother from another chapter.
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Edited by Cmdr Dornick: 7/5/2016 12:52:02 PMHe heard the sudden Purging, the need... The want... The [i]Urge[/i] To Purge coming on. "PURGE!!!! PURGEPURGEPURGEPURGEPURGE!!!!!!!" He ran after the noise, anything in his way would get hit by the force of 1000 choo choo trains.
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"YOU LOUD MOTHERFÜCKER, YOU PROBABLY ATTRACTED UNWANTED ATTENTION." The other voice yelled. But the other marine was too busy stomping the shit out of Daemons to care. "AND WHO THE FÜCK IS STOMPING AROUND LIKE A JACKASS?!"
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Edited by Cmdr Dornick: 7/5/2016 1:03:31 PM"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU...." The Battle Cry carried on, very -blam!-ing loud. The 9 Foot Space Marine charged the closest Daemon spawn, cutting that mofo down faster than a kitchen knife through butter. "CCCCCCCCKKKKKK YOUUUUUU!!!!"
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"SHUT THE HELL UP!" The voice yelled, clearly beyond the annoyed zone. Another Bolter shot was fired at a Bloodletter, in which it's chest had a gaping hole in it.
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That same Bloodletter got a Chainsword through its entire body, a bit overkill maybe to a normal person, but to this Angry Marine it was fun. "PURGE!!!!"
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Hah, now that's how you kill a guy! *Behind you walks up a humanoid figure with blazing crimson eyes that tell of a demonic origin. He looks at you with intrigue, flipping around an icy blue knife* Now, what are you exactly?
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The Figure - a Space Marine - turns around, taking a look at the man for a second before asking, "WHO THE -BLAM!!!- ARE YOU?!"
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*He chuckles a little* Wouldn't you like to know? Oh, screw it. Name's Mortar, what about you?
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"IM SPARTA CYTUS!!!" The Space Marine bore Yellow and Red colors of course, with the frowny Angry Marine insignia on his armor, his Chainsword and Chainfist both had the words '<- YOUR FACE' on them, and of course... He was Always Angry, All The Time.
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Impressive, but are you an Ex God slash war demon? *Mortar places his hand between his shoulder blades, and a four and a half foot long dark blue katana broadsword mix with the words "Do not forget those who hurt you" etched into it. When it fully forms, it ignites in ominous emerald green flames*
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"YOU'RE A DAEMON?!?!?!!?!?!?" Certainly enraged still, he gripped his Chainsword tighter after hearing 'demon.'
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*Mortar chuckles a little as you tighten your grip* Relax, I'm not a Warp demon. I had never heard of the Warp until I got here. No, I am from the Underworld on Earth. Great place, I had it all to myself since everyone who lived there died from Terracide.
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"HMPH." He loosened his grip, but only a little. [i]HERETIC....[/i] He thought in his Angrily way, he was surprised he wasn't trying to drive his Chainsword down this person's body.
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*Mortar was surprised that this dude, pissed as he was, didn't try to kill him. He still held out his sword, but attempted to send a message saying that he was non hostile to the marine*
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Edited by Cmdr Dornick: 7/5/2016 12:57:16 PMThe Marine stared at him continuously, the urge to punt his ass coming on... But he decided that punt would work better on some Heretic Daemon spawn.
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*Mortar flips his sword around, then jams the tip of the blade into the ground, leaning against the hilt* Look, it seems that you don't like me, and in all honesty I'm not exactly your biggest fan. So why don't we kill shit and see what happens?
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"YEAH, LETS KILL SHIT!!!" He started frantically glancing around for shit to Purge with his almighty Chainsword.
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*You can tell that farther down are cultists, chanting really loud and annoying.* FOR BADASSERY!!! *Mortar runs in that direction*
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The Marine runs too, towards the cultists who were soon going to be rammed by the force of 1000 Choo Choo Trains.
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*While Mortar was running, his sword dissipate in mid air, and is replaced by two large iron balls, both have the force of 2000 choo choo trains*
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The Space marine sped up, revving his chainsword and chainfist, the force of 2001 Choo Choo Trains.
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*But Mortar has two iron balls out. By logic that is 4000 choo choo trains. But he wasn't one to stop there. As he is running, his limbs grow longer, stronger. Three arms protrude from his back, attached to them a wicked looking cannon. He shoves the balls into the cannon and summons his sword, now almost six feet long now*
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That wouldn't stop the Space Marine from purging the shit out of these mofos, he continued charging at them, chainswords in front.
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*Mortar gets to one first, he impales it in the stomach and swings up, cutting half of its body in half, then fires the iron balls at another with the force of 10,000 Choo choo trains*
