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6/22/2016 12:55:50 PM
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The mech's left hand clenches into a fist again, and thrusts it into the air with a cheer and a chuckle. It would seem that he didn't have any melee weapons.
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[i]"Let's get going!"[/i] She spun around, then headed in a direction. Although her mech seemed heavy, she moved around at a very, very rapid pace.
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/22/2016 2:12:14 PMHe very quickly followed, the heavy steps thundering on the floor as he more or less leapt through the air, like a cheetah or something, allowing him to still be pretty fast.
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As they hopped through the ship, Mir'ika eventually slows down and begins walking. [i]"Hmmm... I'm detecting some activity nearby..."[/i]
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The mech behind her slows down as well, returning to a slow, normal walk. "Oh? What kind of activity? Or can you not... Sense that? Because if you could, that'd be awesome. Like you." The man chuckles silently.
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[i]"Hmm... by the looks of it, cultists. Won't be too hard dispatching them."[/i]
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"We'll rip and tear through them with ease..." The mech's chaingun starts spinning to again, a lot faster than last time.
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[i]"Shh! Not too loud! Let's get the drop on them... got any cloaking abilities?"[/i]
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The chaingun starts spinning slower, and eventually got to a full stop. "None that I know of, no..."
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[i]"Well... you go out there, Make some noise, draw their attention. I go around and flank them."[/i]
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"Full frontal assault... My specialty... Mech should tank the damage well enough, though I don't know their armaments... Oh well, that's part of the thrill..." The chaingun slowly starts spinning up again.
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[i]"Well then, go ahead! Go make some noise!"[/i]
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"I'd love to, but, dear.. You never told me where the hell they are.."
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She snickers, pointing in their direction. [i]"Go get 'em, Lu-Lu."[/i]
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"Thanks, darling. I'll give them your regards." The mech waves again, and heads off to the filthy Cultists, the chaingun spinning faster and faster as it silently starts to whistle.
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Groups of Khornite followers were off to their dark practices, worshipping their dark god of violence and war. Chaos space marines, human cultists, Daemons, they were all here. And there was a lot of them.
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/22/2016 6:25:05 PMHe grins, and presses the trigger on his chaingun, holding it. The chaingun starts spewing bullets, dozens of armour piercing bullets flying out of the barrel per second, ripping and tearing through any unarmoured foe with ease, and through the armoured ones with a bit of effort. He also starts firing his plasma gun, shooting hot balls of plasma at whatever his right arm was pointed at, bombarding the fücks with bullets and plasma at the same time. "MIRI SENDS YOU HER KIND REGARDS, MOTHERFÜCKERS!" He yells, his volume surpassing that of both the chaingun, and the plasma rifle.
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Quickly, they get to thick cover, protecting themselves from his assault. They used their anti-armour weaponry, ranging from lascannons to meltas. The blue beams of the lasers punctured his armour, and the melta splash was like jets of acid. But still, even with these heavy weapons, the small infantry of the Cultists was no match for the heavily armed mech.
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The man kept his cool; even if they were to puncture all the layers of armour, which consisted of thick layers of ceramic and adamantium, they'd also have to worry about his combat suit. And so, he continued his barrage.
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Soon, though, he would need to re-think his strategy. At the back of the Stronghold, a summoning had begun, away from his range. Many cultists sacrificed themselves for it. The Khornites, still enraged over their last defeat, had begun the production of many war titans. And this was their reveal card, the first one, Caligula. The massive warbeast, with its glowing red eyes, was several, multiple stories tall. It spawned in a storm of blood, revealing itself after the blood mist had fallen. With its roaring cannons and flaming claw, it begun hurling a mass of destruction towards Lucas. Fear gripped the man. He needed to avoid that... thing, and at all costs. He also wondered... where the hell is Mir'ika? [spoiler]lucky you, you get to help me intro a new subplot.[/spoiler]
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"THAT LOOKS REALLY FÜCKING BAD! MIRI, WHERE THE FÜCKING JESUS ARE YOU?!" He yelled as he leaped out of the way, bringing him out of the mass of destruction's range. He wasn't dying yet. Not now, at least.
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The out of control beast cleaved a warpath through the stronghold, not giving a single fuсk about anything that was in its path. It was obviously alive, angry and very in the mood to kill. To kill a lot of things. Lucas just happened to be a thing.
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/22/2016 7:08:07 PM"Could I kill that... THAT THING?! Maybe? I could smack it... That would likely get me murdered... FÜCKIN' 'ELL! MIRI, YOU SWEET AND AWESOME THING, WHERE IN THE BLOODY 'ELL ARE YA?!" He yelled as he just started to run for it, firing over his right shoulder with plasma and bullets.
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His shots did nothing other than anger it further. It concentrated it's rage on killing him. A second more, and he would have been dead. But luckily for him, he didn't die. He heard, and felt, rapid stomping on the ground. Suddenly, a massive battlesuit de-cloaked. It was almost as tall as the Caligula titan itself, and wielded awesome weapons. On it's back, the triple-barreled [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Pulse_Ordnance_Multi-Driver]Pulse Ordinance Multi-Driver,[/url] the massive cannons whose power Lucas could only marvel at. On the suit's left hand was a [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Tri-axis_Ion_Cannon#Tri-axis_Ion_Cannon]Tri-Axis Ion cannon[/url]. As a right arm, it had a group of [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Fusion_Eradicator]fusion eradicators.[/url] Having the element of surprise on its side, and in a dire need to rescue Lucas, the titanic battlesuit did the one thing she could. She tackled the monster, sending it reeling back, cutting its rampage short before it could kill Lucas. Using this stagger to her advantage, Mir'ika used the powerful jets underneath her feet to propel herself backwards in a single burst of momentum, fuel cans dropping from her legs and onto the ground with a loud, cavernous [i]Thunk![/i] The two monstrous entities stared each other down.
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"OH HAI THAR!" Luke kept running, his footsteps echoing off the wall, and thundering on the ground. He was focused on getting a good distance away, from where he would cheer Miri on. Once he was quite a bit away, he turned around, and, of course, started cheering for Miri, "GO ON AND KICK THAT UGLY BASTARD'S ASS, DEAR! KILL THE SHIT OUT OF THAT THING! I BELIEVE IN YOU!"
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She took a fighting stance, as if taunting the beast to come forward. Odd turquoise and red energy welled up at the underside of her arms. The chaotic titan, in a blood-fueled rage, screeched and ran forward, firing its cannon towards Mir'ika. Her mysterious Barrier shield protected her from its ranged attacks, every blast dispersing through a red-blue cloud of energy that appeared at the zones of impact in a bubble around her. Once the beast got close enough, she swung her fists forward, letting the gauss-plasma blades extend from her arms, flipping like a switchblade. The powerful blades met with the Titan's claw, cutting it in two huge halves. The beast screamed with fury at the loss of its arm, and Mir'ika promptly ended its suffering. Combining the firepower of both her arm weapons, she blasted epic amounts of firepower into the beast, shoving it backwards on its ass, huge holes through its body. It was basically dead. But just for good measure, Mir'ika fired her triple-barreled cannons into the being, causing it to explode in a massive Shockwave.
