"...well, thanks?"
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
Sue Watanabe wrote:
Sue raised her hand. "What exactly constitutes a heretic?"
General rule of thumb, anything that goes against imperial creed but realistically, anyone that will want to sacrifice you in horrendous ways to the dark gods or expose you to torture, mutation, heinous acts, all of the above... but sometimes also very subtle in their ways concerning genestealer cults and tzeentch followers. Eh, basically bad guy humans in our universe, submitted to the ruinous powers out of desperation or desire and basically lost their souls, minds and bodies, typically all of the above in the process, now live to either kill, torture, infect or manipulate or draw an intergalactic ravenous organism to your planet so it can be consumed.
Donatos Aphael wrote:
"Lord General, I forgot to inform you that Drael fought alongside my fellow Blood Angels and the White Consuls against a large group of World Eaters. He pulled a Heretic apart with his hands. He threw a few Dreadnaughts. Drael and Mathius are most certainly allies of the Imperium"
I wholly acknowledge this Lord Aphael, Mathius and Drael have my gratitude and commendation all the same.
Lin Xueqing wrote:
"...well, thanks?"
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
"What is it about?" she asked as she noticed the words were pretty much advanced for the girl's age. "Look at this, Lord General Aleksandr..." she said as she took another drink of her scotch.
A new woman had somehow found her way into the bar, looking around the place with an indiscernible expression. Her posture was impeccable, and she had a dignified way about her.
"Interesting.." She muttered to herself, looking around the place. "So the theories are correct.."
"Interesting.." She muttered to herself, looking around the place. "So the theories are correct.."
She stared at the newcomer but kept to herself as she knew this one was like them. This tavern was definitely a mix of different realities. She once came from a reality, herself. But she, like the rest, found themselves here in this reality. She could go back, but it was not necessary to go back for right now. She had actually went back not long ago to deal with a clown and his pet.
Aleksandr continued to bask in the company of his peers, certainly reminded me of home.
" How many chainswords does it take to slay a hive tyrant ? "
Aleksandr quipped
" Just one, but you have to be Ciaphas Cain "
He laughed, slapping his own knee.
He looked at Ami and Ubba,
" Chainswords, I quite like them, they are a fantastic accessory upon any battlefield... though I suppose you use the axe variety Lord Greystorm, you see when someone presents with a chainsword, particularly a well maintained and polished chainsword, it just radiates class, when someone prefers the chainsword it says to me, I abandon the conveniences of armaments for good old-fashioned tradition, bullying up for a proper chuck!. In the Schola, they used to say, come now Drakenfell, that sounds like a terribly greenskin thing to say and unto them I would issue a witty retort and say, well what could possibly more extrude more confidence in one's acumen than braving the ork in the melee, for one it terrifies them, they are used to ranks running away... you know what the first warboss I slew called me, he called me the dentist, because I didn't have this many medals back then so I had to use ork tusks as placeholders until I got them. "
He paused all of a sudden looking at Ami
" How come they haven't given you a chainsword yet? I love chainswords. Do you like chainswords Ami? come here, let me get you a chainsword. "
" How many chainswords does it take to slay a hive tyrant ? "
Aleksandr quipped
" Just one, but you have to be Ciaphas Cain "
He laughed, slapping his own knee.
He looked at Ami and Ubba,
" Chainswords, I quite like them, they are a fantastic accessory upon any battlefield... though I suppose you use the axe variety Lord Greystorm, you see when someone presents with a chainsword, particularly a well maintained and polished chainsword, it just radiates class, when someone prefers the chainsword it says to me, I abandon the conveniences of armaments for good old-fashioned tradition, bullying up for a proper chuck!. In the Schola, they used to say, come now Drakenfell, that sounds like a terribly greenskin thing to say and unto them I would issue a witty retort and say, well what could possibly more extrude more confidence in one's acumen than braving the ork in the melee, for one it terrifies them, they are used to ranks running away... you know what the first warboss I slew called me, he called me the dentist, because I didn't have this many medals back then so I had to use ork tusks as placeholders until I got them. "
He paused all of a sudden looking at Ami
" How come they haven't given you a chainsword yet? I love chainswords. Do you like chainswords Ami? come here, let me get you a chainsword. "
She had a good laugh to his joke as she went silent again as she saw him stare at her again. It was the polite way to show him her attention would be fully on him.
When he was telling the tale of his younger youth to Brother Ubba, Ami noticed he had paused when he looked at her. This was when he popped that single question.
"Why do I not have a chainsword, you ask?" she asked Lord General Aleksandr. "I do love chainswords, Lord General Aleksandr. Why? Because...they may have forgotten? And are you sure...? If you insist me getting one, I will oblige and take up a chainsword for close quarter. I am a weapon expert after all."
She followed him to go get herself her very first chainsword, which made her excited that it was being offered by the Lord General, himself.
When he was telling the tale of his younger youth to Brother Ubba, Ami noticed he had paused when he looked at her. This was when he popped that single question.
"Why do I not have a chainsword, you ask?" she asked Lord General Aleksandr. "I do love chainswords, Lord General Aleksandr. Why? Because...they may have forgotten? And are you sure...? If you insist me getting one, I will oblige and take up a chainsword for close quarter. I am a weapon expert after all."
She followed him to go get herself her very first chainsword, which made her excited that it was being offered by the Lord General, himself.
Sue Watanabe wrote:
Sue raised her hand. "What exactly constitutes a heretic?"
"Probably anyone who disagrees with their perspectives. Makes it easier for them to identify those who oppose them, and weed them out for punishment. Having seen a similar thing during the Decepticon's rise to power on Cybertron, I have little tolerance for it."
Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
General rule of thumb, anything that goes against imperial creed but realistically, anyone that will want to sacrifice you in horrendous ways to the dark gods or expose you to torture, mutation, heinous acts, all of the above... but sometimes also very subtle in their ways concerning genestealer cults and tzeentch followers. Eh, basically bad guy humans in our universe, submitted to the ruinous powers out of desperation or desire and basically lost their souls, minds and bodies, typically all of the above in the process, now live to either kill, torture, infect or manipulate or draw an intergalactic ravenous organism to your planet so it can be consumed.
Sue blinked. "Well, I guess I'm opposed to those kinds of things as well."
She gave an angry smile, putting a fist in the air! "Down with heretics!"
But she paused. "Uh... I'm not really familiar with the imperial creed, but... I stand by my last statement!"
Lin Xueqing wrote:
"...well, thanks?"
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
She then took the materials and went to the seat beside Ami.
Then, the girl placed the materials onto the table and started writing again.
...She seemed to be working on a book? Named Limbo Encyclopedia.
Sue notices Xueqing writing and looks over her shoulder. "Writing an encyclopedia huh? Sweet!"
"Yeah."
She seemed rather immersed.
You caught a glimpse of what she was writing.
F#0002 - Yahooshroom
A kind of mushroom that seems as if they're from Super Mario Bros, except they function almost like the mushrooms in the game (...)
You also noticed A#0003, A#0004 - Starry and Code, A#0005 - The Fossil, P#0002 - Likeomancer, etc...
Holy.
She seemed rather immersed.
You caught a glimpse of what she was writing.
F#0002 - Yahooshroom
A kind of mushroom that seems as if they're from Super Mario Bros, except they function almost like the mushrooms in the game (...)
You also noticed A#0003, A#0004 - Starry and Code, A#0005 - The Fossil, P#0002 - Likeomancer, etc...
Holy.
Absolutely Splendid ! follow me Arpatia.
He exclaimed then gestured to Ami to follow with an obvious excitement upon his expression, the tesseract cube opened a momentary gateway into an armory of sorts and the Lord General lead her to an absolutely HUMONGOUS collection of chainswords, you could arm a planet with the sheer volume of those things displayed on the racks. However the Lord General seemed more meticulous, he had a sort of professional eye about him carefully discerning the characteristics and features of each weapon and in classic mordian fashion, each one of those weapons was immaculately maintained, the bladed teeth shined to a mirror edge and barely any tarnish or wear, some were admittedly restored but it was a collection he was quite proud of.
Nothing worse than being mocked for a shoddy chainsword Ami. You have to treat it with respect, you have to treat it as if it were your own blood and flesh, a token of the emperor's wrath vested to you to deal grievous judgement upon the archenemy. Hmn... this will take a moment.
Aleksandr navigated his catalog with a characteristic professionalism, the construct, the make, the year, the materials... even the scent of it, he was indeed the Chainsword Sommelier of sorts.
" Try this one, see how it feel in the hands, give it a swing or two... no wait... *sniff* hrmn... no... no this won't do... hm? Ah yes... perfection... there we go Ami, try this one. "
" This is a bespoke locke-pattern I affectionately refer to as the Caelator Vindictum, The Carver of Vindication. Utilizing a very powerful integrated plasma field and custom tooled adamantine allow teeth allowing it to not only surpass most conventional forms of void shielding but also annihilate enemy armor, you could carve through a chaos terminator like going through butter with this baby. They say 10 tech priests perished in working out the intricacies and such but what a fine article they produced, mind you this is a one of a kind... you oil it three times a week, deactivated promethium will do but I recommend using Sororitas annointment tinctures for a more divinated finish, it gives you more gravitas and poise when you're hacking limbs off and such, it features an incremental setting and ehrm... do be careful not to overheat the plasma field generator... we all know what happens when that occurs haha... "
Aleksandr knighted Ami by tapping her shoulders and head with the blade
" From the lightning and the tempest, Emperor deliver us. May this instrument delivered unto you be use to deal his wrath and may those acts be consecrated by virtue of your duty. Use it well Sister Arpatia. "
Xueqing's stomach groaned of emptiness, but she wasn't aware.
She was still working on that document.
She was still working on that document.
Without warning the door explodes, and an Ork Warboss who could only be described as an absolute unit entered. "WAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!!!!"
"And here I thought it was my job to blow stuff up."
"I'm here ta smash skulls, krump gitz, and I'm all outta gitz ta krump. I'm Boss Skullsmasha, and you's best remember that."
"That's... very interesting, indeed."
"You's built like an Ork, and you's red. You's must be fast."
That is something of our dilemma greenskin, there is a pacification matrix in this place that convinces me Mathius had some dealings with a particular necron, to our perhaps mutual misfortune, there shall be no krumping... crumpets on the other hand another matter.
Skullsmasha wrote:
"I'm here ta smash skulls, krump gitz, and I'm all outta gitz ta krump. I'm Boss Skullsmasha, and you's best remember that."
"Interesting name you've got there..." I mean, that's probably odd from a dude wearing a gas mask and hood, but still, he made his appearance.
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