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6/22/2016 6:19:43 PM
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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.
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The man made a silent 'oooooh', the scene in front of him having him at a loss for words. Truly, he was baffled. Curious. And pretty frightened. [i]Don't get on her bad side. Ever. Otherwise I will definitely die before I can even think of regretting it. Because holy shit is she strong. Well, her suit. Still, she got the suit. Suit would mean very bad news for her enemies. So, stay on her good side. At all times, and at all costs. Otherwise death. Much death. Ouch.[/i] The mech started moving towards Mir'ika, not running this time. Just a... Normal walk.
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She turned away from the dead giant, looking down at Lucas. [i]"Sorry it took so long. Are you alright?"[/i]
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/22/2016 8:20:58 PMLuke looked up at her, his guns smoking - literally. "Mech suit is... Not so much fine... I'm alright though... Physically, that is. Mentally? Frightened. Happy you came to save my ass though! Thank you, dear!"
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[i]"Well, it's not like I was gonna let you die out here, was I?"[/i] She giggles.
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"Am I that precious to you? Oh my, I'm flattered." He chuckles as well.
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[i]"Well, you haven't tried to kill me yet! And you held your word, so that makes you my friend!"[/i]
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"Why would I kill you? Why would anyone sane want to kill you? You're great so far! And thanks; you're my friend too."
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[i]"Eh. I dunno. Most humans want me dead... something about heresy or other. But hey, for a human, you seem nice."[/i]
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"Heresy? What the hell is that about? And thank you, most humans aren't.. As nice.. Where I come from. And you make it seem like you aren't human.. Care to explain?"
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[i]"Simple!"[/i] The head of the titan opens up. From it, a blue shape jumps out, onto the arm, onto the leg joint and down on the ground. Then, Lucas got a good look at her. Her red hair was tied in a ponytail, but her bangs still fell to her face. Her skin was blue, sky blue, and she had deeper blue freckles. She wore a very... light outfit, which was what she liked to wear when she piloted. She had wide hips, a very attractive physique, a generous bust, deep red eyes with green irises. Her feet, however, were hooved. Most likely one of her alien features. She spoke up, with a light, bubbly and energetic voice. "It's cause I'm not one!"
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[spoiler]Oh my. I like.[/spoiler] The man whistles, liking what he saw. *Lenny* "Well ho-lee shit. You can call me impressed, honey. Haven't seen something as easy on the eyes as you in a while." The suit hisses, and the shoulder pauldrons tilt forwards, pieces of the back unfolding. Then, a soft thud was heard as something jumped out the back of the mech. Soft footsteps were heard as he makes his way around the back, and to the front. What Miri saw was Lucas with his hazel brown eyes, which were laid slightly further back than normal. He has very sharp, lengthy cheekbones, and a stark jawline. He's in general pretty fücking hot tbh. He has a short stubble on his chin, and along his jaw. He has short brown hair, which was currently cooked to his forehead with sweat. The rest of his body wasn't visible, however, since he was wearing the rest of his combat suit.
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She put her hands on her hips, smirking. "Do you flirt like that with every girl or am I supposed to feel special?"
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The man quickly replies with a grin, "I only flirt with girls who manage to catch my eyes, and I'm rather picky, and you're the first."
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She smiles. "Well well well, I feel so lucky..." She giggles a bit. "That was a nice show of bravery, back there. You did good for yourself."
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Lucas smiles back,. "Thank you... I did kinda run away when that ugly... Thing showed up. Not proud of that. It had quite the entrance though, showing up with a geyser of blood.. Your entrance was better though; showing up out of nowhere and saving me like a pretty heroine.." He chuckles, though his words were true.
