[b][i]Chapter 1.7 - Hammer and Anvil, Part 1[/i][/b]
[b][i]Location: Bloodwrath, Hall Of The Chosen[/i][/b]
[i] A debriefing for the Necron Massacre mission begins within the Hall Of The Chosen. This golden chamber is lined with trophies and relics of the finest achievements mankind has ever accomplished, display cases gleaming and proud. Banners line the walls with depictions of bloody campaigns that lit the entire galaxy into the flames, past, present and future. The result of these scenes will echo throughout history forever.
Next, you see a depiction of an hourglass floating in deep space - an hourglass large enough to steal the stars themselves, and change the fate of the entire universe (see the origin in the 11th and final chapter of the original RoB). [b]This banner triggers a vision within your mind... A memory of an eclipse wreathed in red fire, and the feeling of crippling dread as you realize the eclipse was caused by the arrival of a starship the size of planet.[/b] Could this be a memory of your arrival?
You see more banners, these with odd dates and time stamps... You then come to a realization.
It now becomes blatantly obvious that some of these banners are actually from the distant future, showing many battles that the Bloodwrath had not actually won yet. Something causes your attention to change focus.
[b]The speaker begins talking about the previous endeavor, but you find yourself distracted by the scene...
You realize you're surrounded by legends of battle.[/b]
Both Imperial and Chaos factions are represented by the most terrifyingly efficient, brutal killers amongst their ranks. They are filed in 2 rows of 25, each individual having inflicted a brutal sum of death, leaving behind nothing but scorched earth and [b]Rivers of Blood[/b] in their wake. These warriors have been chosen to undergo the [u][b]Trial of Nightmares[/b][/u], a mission that will take them to the farthest limits of their ability, and require them to choose a Brother of Battle.
[b]You stand face to face with legends, and now you must choose an ally.[/b][/i]
[i][b]The speaker creates a roster for kill teams of 2 or more warriors, and the legends of battle begin dividing into groups.[/b][/i]
[spoiler]Post a comment of your character choosing a partner or group of partners. I'm looking to create a huge battle geared towards teamwork and cooperation.
If you cannot find a partner, join a group.
You will need synergy to defeat these next foes, so choose a partner who you can work well with.
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[i]Xavier looks around, seeing the amount of possible allies that will fight with him. He seemed to radiate a new kind of power, one that helps him stick to the shadows.[/i] "So... Anyone want to invite me?"
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"Ohhh... A new plaything. I wonder if it's mine..." *A slither, up his spine. A caress along his face* "Will it break? Will it.... End?" *The darkness only shows a single pair of eyes. Blue as deep as the ocean glints back at him.*
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"Yeah... I don't know how to respond to this." [i]He scratches his head. You see a rune that bears on one of his arms, which clearly means 'shadow'. It fades into his skin after a second.[/i]
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Edited by TwiggierTiger22: 5/23/2016 11:57:45 PM"You bear the mark." *A woman slides out of the shadows, literally, out of them* "You.... Shall do well."
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"Woah, the hell are you doing?" [i]He steps back a bit.[/i]
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"You shall serve me well, pet. Do not die or I will be... Displeased." *Her smile was lopsided, the last thing to fade away as she steps back into the shadows* [spoiler]You just got recruited. Welcome.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]So... Who's in the group?[/spoiler]
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Edited by TwiggierTiger22: 5/24/2016 2:24:49 AM[spoiler]Blackjack(Wolfe), Shadow(Me), and you.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Okay.[/spoiler]
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[b]Stratos staggers into the room, dragging a death machine sheep by its hoof with him. The sheep lets loose a series of garbled electronic baas before shooting a single micro rocket at the ceiling. Stratos turns, looks the sheep in the eyes and aggressively baas back at it before continuing his progress to the middle of the room.[/b] [i]Are we still finding alliances? I have death sheep. I'm a valuable asset. Please love me.[/i]
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*Mortar walks up* You wanna join me and Garuud?
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[i]sure[/i]
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The position in the line up that held Leo and Brimstone remain hauntingly empty. The area that the Redemption Corps had claimed as a staging area has also gonna dark, total loss of comms and cognator systems.
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Garuud walked in and looked around. " I guess I should team up and grab some good loot!" *Childish voice* [b]"Indeed!"[/b]
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*Mortar runs up* FINALLY, SOMEONE I KNOW!
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"Oi! Mortar! Been a while!" *Fist bumps Mortar* "So, is this like Trials of the warrior or something like that?"
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Probably. Team up?
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"done deal!" Garuud said with a smile "This should be fun!"
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I know I'm looking forward to it... *Mortar has a sly grin under his mask*
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"Me too! Time to show them what we are made of, besides guts and things of course" *Childish voice* [b]"That and our bones bowchica wow wow"[/b] Garuud smiled. "So how do we start this up?"
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First: I'd like that Second: I don't have bones *Mortar pulls his arm back in a way you can't* And third, I'm not sure
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"Interesting! I can do that too though!" Garuud snapped his arm back with a audible pop. Then snapped it back into place at that point it healed instantly. "Lets ask around and see if we can find a way to sign up."
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Ouch... Lets
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"Eh I'm used to it! And let's do this." Garuud laughed and looked around for the Yahoo in charge if this thing.