"I remember not even myself hydra !" He shouts. "You all never understood the nails, I do not choose when I must kill, the nails and khorne himself deem that worthy." He points the axe at umbra as he speaks. " So tell me then if I am not to kill then how am I supposed to regain my memories and find out why I'm on this accursed ship."

[b][i]Umbra looks annoyed. "I'm fully aware of your affliction, world eater, which is why you must isolate yourself befo-" Begins Umbra before stopping. A woosh noise echoes softly from somewhere behind you, only your gene boosted hearing allowed you to hear this. Umbra slowly backs away as his body fe materializes back into the mist. "I won't pay for your mistakes... You've brought this on yourself.." Says Umbra as he fades away. "Good luck.." He says. "You're gonna need it.." The fog begins receding down the service corridor, leaving you alone with your thoughts... ...but you can't shake the intense feeling of dread, the feeling of predatory eyes watching you from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. [/i][/b] [spoiler]i don't believe we've ever had a duel, you and I. I fight fair and usually do 2 or 3 hits per turn and sometimes I bring other characters into it to keep things from escalating to the point of character death. Feel free to bring your sorcerer to the fun too. It will be fun :) [/spoiler]

[i]His jaw tightens in determination and Brund drops into a warriors defensive stance, the nails hadn't driven him past sane decisions...yet. What nameless terror stalked towards him he did not know but to make matters worse his brass collar began to shiver, a psyker was nearby. He quickly spun around and out of the shadows 3 warriors of Magnus appeared. Despite seeing an enemy, the feeling of a bigger fight was unshakable.[/i] "Do not interfere sorcerer, or I will take your head next!" [i]Brund roared at the sorcerer[/i] "Heed my advice World Eater and take my help, we will both need it if we are to live what hunts us." [i]His eyes began to glow a sickly and ethereal green, as did the eyes of his two companions, the Rubicae were battle ready and raised their eldritch bolt guns.[/i] [i]Brund paused and took count of his situation, despite his hatred of psykers, this one was not yet ready to kill him, and he felt safe in the knowledge his brass collar dispersed sorcery aimed at him.[/i] [i]Nebamun, Brund, and the two Rubicae stood in a circle back to back, awaiting whatever had stalked them both to this corridor.[/i] [spoiler]I'm ready, also thanks for replying to my posts[/spoiler]

[spoiler]i reply to posts I like most in my threads, you're a warhammer fan and I never skip a chance to get involved with people like that. Btw, Libreous is a sub-Primarch that's a stealth/berserker hybrid. His gear is reverse engineered from Necron tech and is very advanced. He has a variety of tools at his disposal but the bio no longer has the blood alchemy or terror sight ability. His only warp ability is for stealth, a low lvl psyker He does, however, have the deadliest set of armor you could imagine. Thrusters amplify his speed and strength and grappling chains extend his reach and allow for a variety of interesting kills. He has an extendable, mechanical tail with a variety of attachments at the tip such as a cerebral bore or an injector. He can inject a psychic dampening probe into the base of his victims skull that greatly hampers their abilities. [/spoiler] [b][i]A high pitched blast of energy detonates every light fixture In the area, shrouding the hall in darkness. A voice comes from nowhere: "IT'S TIME TO BURN HERETICS!!!" [/i][/b]