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Edited by Cmdr Dornick:
8/2/2016 9:41:02 PM
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[spoiler]For basic Reference.
https://imgur.com/a/o2nEB
https://imgur.com/a/FxUJI [/spoiler]
[i]MORE?!?[/i]
[i]Bloodwrath, Halls, ???[/i]
Four Marines slowly got to their feet from the floor, all looking towards each other as they got up. They were each different, one fancied Artificer Terminator Power Armor with an Orange-ish red-ish color and a grey-ish color, while the others wore regular power armor (first above link), albeit two of them with changes. One could be identifiable as a Techmarine, only one shoulder Pauldron that grey color while the rest of his armor was red, and he had a servo arm. The other was identifiable as an Apothecary, identifiable by his Narthecium and Prime Helix. His armor however was not white, instead it remained the normal chapter colors. Lastly, the final Marine only had the (again, above.) earlier mentioned power armor with the Chapter Colors. This could generate a question, though.
What chapter was this?
As they fully stood up, they each noticed their weapons next to them, leaning over to pick them up. They mostly had similar weapons (Bolt weapons), except for the Terminator, who fancied a Rotary Cannon/Minigun (idk what it's called in 40K, but it's that Minigun Terminators can use with just one hand), and a Lightning Claw.
They started walking, aimlessly, wondering where the heck the rest of their Chapter was...
[spoiler]Moot, made it again because it seemed glitched when he replied. Wouldn't show up.[/spoiler]
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They were soon met by another space marine, a dark angel by the looks of him, clad in deep emerald armour topped with weathered cream robes, who paced around a corridor and faced them. "Well well, what do we have here? [i]more[/i] newcomers?"
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[i]More..? More people on the ship perhaps...[/i] "Yes, Dark Angel. We are new in this place." Spoke the Terminator, taking a quick look over of his Assault Cannon.
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"I am Alexius of the dark angels chapter, as you can most likely tell. What are your names, brothers? And from what chapter? I fail to recognise your armour permutations"
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"I am Domitin Greyfist, Chapter Master of the Grey Giants." The Apothecary Spoke up, "I am Issoras, the Apothecary if you didn't get that already." The Techmarine next, "I am Ves, Techmarine of the Grey Giants." Lastly, the other Marine, "I am called Kio, though I am not an Apothecary or Techmarine."
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Edited by Moot: 8/2/2016 10:16:10 PMThe dark angel tilted his head slightly in response to the four before him. "Grey Giants huh? Interesting. I am... Unfamiliar, with such a chapter name"
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"We aren't very well known. Do you know of any others on this ship? Space Marine or not?"
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"yes... This ship is now home to thousands of individuals, both human and xenos alike. I assume you four all arrived here at the same time? Waking up in some corridor with no recollection of how you got here? Yeah, we all have a similar story"
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Edited by Cmdr Dornick: 8/2/2016 10:39:02 PM"I wonder if there are more of my chapter here..." He said in a lower tone than before.
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"there may be... Citizens of every civilisation can be found here, though I personally have yet to see any other members of the Grey Giants myself"
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"Hmm. Aye. Perhaps we should look for more people, there is Strength in numbers." [spoiler]>me wanting to see ya Eldar and be friends not food- I mean enemies[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh boi when you find out... (:[/spoiler] "agreed... The nearest settlement is this way. Follow me" The dark angel turned on the spot and began walking down the ship's corridor, expecting the other marines to follow suit.
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They did indeed follow, in a straight line, with Greyfist in the lead of his marines. [spoiler]<~<[/spoiler]
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Edited by Moot: 8/2/2016 10:57:59 PM"I suppose you all want a little clarification about this place, no?" He asked, pacing with slow heavy footsteps.
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"Clarification would be nice.. Yes.. Go on, what is it with this foul place?"
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Edited by Moot: 8/2/2016 11:00:47 PM"oh, uh, that question was more or less rhetorical... I know some things, but not much. I'm afraid I can't answer why exactly we're here; what purpose we're destined to fill"
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"Ah, that is fine then. We shall figure out more on our own, I suppose.."
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"I certainly hope so... For all our sakes"
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[spoiler]Time Jump?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oki. I'm seriously loosing steam tho, I gats tu shleep v soon[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]kk[/spoiler] [Approximately Thirty or so Minutes later.] They had still been walking, having not encountered any Xenos. [i]Yet.[/i]
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"ah, it's just through this door" They approached a failry large circular doorway merged into the side of the corridor wall. As they neared, it automatically opened up to reveal a gargantuan domed chamber, a large light source illuminating the dome and everything within, it's easy of light blasting through the doorway. There was a decently sized camp located at the centre of the chamber. Everything looked temporary, yet it was easy to tell that everything had been there for a while. Dense collections of tents and canopies were dulled, stained and weathered, showing patched up rips and stitches. Hundreds of humanoid figures could be seen milling around amongst the camp. Their appearances were diverse; some were clad in thick heavy armour, wile others only wore a few items of ruined clothes. "I hate to be the bearer if bad news, but this is probably going to be your home for quite some time now"
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"Perhaps we could find the rest of our Chapter, and set up external camps..." He pondered on the thought. It wasn't a bad idea, but they'd need a good amount of marines...
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"perhaps... You'll find a good number of marines in that camp, though most of them are from other chapters"
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"Aye, but for now we will search for our own. You may carry on with your day, Dark Angel."
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"of course... And, be careful in your finds. This is a ship of ruin and chaos. Tread carefully, or you may loose your footing"
