his eyes glow bright red as he stared at theo
"and don't underestimate a man with nothing left to lose"
"and don't underestimate a man with nothing left to lose"
"Good point. But the Mechanic has nothing to loose either. Be careful."
"he better hope i leave more then a limb attached while i won't drink blood from a human i never said i was against taking a life and if i who defend humans are called a monster then i guess all soliders past or present are monsters" with that he leaves the bar slinging the sniper rifle onto his back his sword returned to its sheath
"Should we stop him, or should we see how this plays out?"
"I'll take that to mean that we just watch and let this play out." Theo returns to playing War Robots on his phone.
"Mostly."
"Not to my knowledge, although daemons are not my area of expertise, xenos are."
he appears a demons tridant impaled in his weakened and battered bullet proof vest and his sword dripping in demonic blood his face was stoic
"There might be daemons, judging from that. But thankfully, I might be able to get some people here who can deal with it."
"i killed and sealed the last demonic portal here so unless that girl who was related to lucifer before he got ultimatly rekted is around bad demons aren't a problem"
"All the same, I still think that this place would benefit from having a permanent bastion of the Grey Knights, the holy Daemon Hunters of the Imperium, stationed here."
"wouldn't make a beeping noises of censoring difference you'd all just be cannon fodder if any idiots invaded hell godzilla was here once"
"I've fought Tyranids the size of that overgrown lizard, and all I lost was an arm." Artemis raises his right arm, showing that it was a bionic prosthetic.
"have they shot back turned hotter then the core of the sun or regenerated?"
"Yes. More Carnifexes have started to sport the same regenerative abilities as the infamous 'Old One-Eye', and there are surprising amount of ranged weapon Tyranids such as the Exocrine, the Biovore, and the Pyrovore." Artemis explains.
"you'd die fighting godzilla don't push your luck old man" he was annoyed only slightly by the weapon an inch from his chest
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