"Where are our Astartes friends. I have something to show them..."
"I swear by the blood of Sanguinius, if this is another domesticated Tyranid…"
Bloodfang emerges into the bar, but he looks quite different.
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
Tolmeron wrote:
"I swear by the blood of Sanguinius, if this is another domesticated Tyranid…"
He dropped a set of bloodied Chaos power armor.
BL00DF4NG wrote:
Bloodfang emerges into the bar, but he looks quite different.
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
((I was prepared to have him annoy Mr again but I wasn't expecting pissfang. Made me laugh out loud)
BL00DF4NG wrote:
Bloodfang emerges into the bar, but he looks quite different.
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
This is because he is no longer Bloodfang.
He is now...
PISSFANG
Azumi threw a bottle of Jarate at the urine-colored creature. She is apparently a disciple of the Australian mercenary known simply as the Sniper Tf2.
He let out a sigh before removing the bracelet that signified he was married. He simply shrugged.
Christopher poked his head through the door, letting his eyes glide over the large room for a few seconds. It had been a few weeks since he'd visited a place with so many people, so many races and species too. He stepped in and calmly walked over to the counter and took a seat. His coat was soiled but it's brown colour hid that fact perfectly. His broadsword's strap had loosened a bit, making the sword hang awkwardly from his back.
Despite being nervous, his expression remained stern as his fingers lightly drummed on the table.
Despite being nervous, his expression remained stern as his fingers lightly drummed on the table.
"Please place your sword in the weapons box"
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi brought (or rather stole) Ren's High Grade Barbatos Lupus Rex and posed it very well.
Ren rushed into the bar and glared at Azumi.
"Can't you at least ask permission before you take someone's stuff?" Ren groaned "Would've let you borrow it anyway"
"Sorry sweetie!" Azumi giggled "I just wanted to play with this specific gundam! It is quite monstrous!"
"Yeah, literally my favorite Gundam tied with Epyon. Just don't mess with it too much, the joints are floppy..." Ren said back
Deep down, the young man enjoyed it when Azumi often mimicked his interests. She always wanted to experience the things he found enjoyable, though he always worried that she does not think for herself sometimes, what with being his loyal and motherly shikigami.
Ren rushed into the bar and glared at Azumi.
"Can't you at least ask permission before you take someone's stuff?" Ren groaned "Would've let you borrow it anyway"
"Sorry sweetie!" Azumi giggled "I just wanted to play with this specific gundam! It is quite monstrous!"
"Yeah, literally my favorite Gundam tied with Epyon. Just don't mess with it too much, the joints are floppy..." Ren said back
Deep down, the young man enjoyed it when Azumi often mimicked his interests. She always wanted to experience the things he found enjoyable, though he always worried that she does not think for herself sometimes, what with being his loyal and motherly shikigami.
"Only a model...? Is that all?"
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
"Please place your sword in the weapons box"
"Weapon box? Since when were those a thing?" He muttered to himself, ensuring his voice was low enough to be drowned by the chatter of those present.
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
He dropped a set of bloodied Chaos power armor.
Tolmeron's expression turns grim. "Heretics." He growled under his breath. "Alert Messinius and the White Consuls, and get me Brother-Captain Aphael."
"I handed it." He lifted the armor showing that the Chaos Marine had been violently pulled in half, and the head had been crushed into the torso.
"Azumi.....where are your Tyranid pups?"
"Azumi.....where are your Tyranid pups?"
He stared at Drael in complete disbelief. "Drael, you slaughtered heretics?!" He looked at Tolmeron "wait until Brother-Captain Messinius sees this.."
Drael Chæzkath wrote:
"I handed it." He lifted the armor showing that the Chaos Marine had been violently pulled in half, and the head had been crushed into the torso.
"Azumi.....where are your Tyranid pups?"
"Azumi.....where are your Tyranid pups?"
"Hm? I only borrowed them" she smiled "They have been returned to Hive Fleet Marshmallows! You may visit them and their famous Disco Lictor anytime, however!"
"I would not rest easy, brothers. Traitor Astartes never travel alone." He inspects the remains that Drael had presented to them, attempting to identify any markings that might indicate what type of Chaos Marine threat they were dealing with.
"This....what remains of this heretic appear to be from the Iron Warriors" there was a deep hatred in his voice as he spoke.
"You have our thanks, Drael. Please....keep that armor as a trophy for your kills""
"You have our thanks, Drael. Please....keep that armor as a trophy for your kills""
"Brother-Captain, we must explore the possibility that there may be more Iron Warriors in the region. We should be vigilant."
"I'll go with you. It's likely they might try to come here. Something tells me they won't respect the ',no fighting' rule""
"Drael speaks truth, Brother-Captain. They are beneath parasites. Filth creatures with no redemption or honor"
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