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7/5/2016 3:52:49 PM
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Ariel stepped inside the shower, and opened the flow of water.
The warm water rushed down on her tall body, making her release a long, pleasant sigh.
"Well there's the highlight of my day..."
Being a (literal) daughter of the Emperor can be very difficult at times. Especially when you live surrounded by sisters of battle.
That's why Ariel lives in the highest summits of the Metropolitan world known as Ophelia VII. Now, don't go thinking Ariel is a hermit, not at all. She very often travels the galaxy, sticking mostly to imperial worlds of course. Even though she gets adventurous sometimes. She just tends to avoid the streets of Ophelia, due to them being filled with crazed, overzealous worshippers of the "God" Emperor. She doesn't live there by choice, but she makes the most of it still.
So, back to our hero.
Ariel, in all of her primarch-sized glory, stood in the shower, letting the warm water flow on her body. She took the time to clean herself up nicely, wash her hair and...
With her eyes closed, she couldn't tell what happened. But suddenly, the water had stopped.
"Hey! Who turned off the water?!"
She opened her eyes, frustrated, as her shampooed hair was still bubbling with the, well, shampoo. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she wasn't in the shower anymore. In a fit of panick, she covered her exposed parts. Luckily for her, her oversized towel had come with her to the bloodwrath. Rapidly, she wrapped herself in the towel.
"Well this is [i]JUST[/i] perfect! As if the day couldn't get any worse!"
She crossed her arms, flicking her black, soaped hair backwards so it wouldn't drip all over her face. She let out a long sigh.
"Might as well try to find out where I am... or at least find some damned clothes!"
And so, the Cynical daughter of the Emperor, Ariel, set off into the bloodwrath in the search of answers. Or denim.
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Ariel pulls out her equipment. A legendary heavy bolter of unique craftsmanship was the first item she took. It was coloured and marked with the symbols of the Blood Angels. It was covered in seals of purity, it must have been an old weapon. Yet it didn't look a day old. Another piece of equally stunning gear was a strange plasma/grav gun combi, crafted in white and gold colours. Then was the last bit of gear she had. And this one was particular above all else. It was a strange combination of a straight spear and a saw, the latter resting atop the spear, like some sort of staff handle. It was golden and light green, adorned by symbols of the Salamanders. On it's handle was a small scripture, written by Vulkan himself. Ariel made the whirligig saw roar as it spun faster than any chainsword, flames bursting all over the blade.
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"Everyone always gets the cool shit." He muttered to himself. "I think I'm kind of scared now. Mostly because you have Power Armor and more weapons than me." He stared at the spear for a minute, that was the weirdest weapon he had seen.
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"Well hey, being the kid of the Emperor has its advantages. Besides, as an Inquisitor, I'm sure you have access to cool shit."
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"Oh I do, I just don't have it on me at this moment. Though it's not as unique as yours." He replied. "So do you want to head to the General Quarters? It's where the Imperium mostly is."
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"Sure! Let's get to it."
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"Alright then. On a scale of 1 to 10 how uh..xenophobic are you? 1 being the lowest of course." He asked "Because the Quarters has gotten [i]really[/i] tolerable of other species."
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"Bah, the more the merrier! Aliens always make things more interesting."
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"Alright then..that's good." They walked on to the General Quarters. "You're literally the only Primarch I know that doesn't make me want to blow my brains out of boredom." That was real fücking dark Ling.
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"Oh, I don't blame you. And by the way, I'm technically not a primarch. I don't have a chapter proper to myself. Nor do I really want to lead anything... it's just not my style. But yes, back to my obnoxiously boring brothers. Either they're all overzealously stupid or constantly need to remind you that everything sucks. The only good brothers I have or had were Sanguinius, Vulkan, Corvus and Valerius."
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"The only one I have met out of those recently was Valerius. The others I haven't really met at all. There's Rowboat Girlyma-I mean Roboute Guilliman and Jaghatai Khan that I have met. Valerius is a cool person though, doesn't think I'm a complete jackass mad with power." They neared the Quarters thankfully.
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A bright smile came on her face. "Vallie?! He's here?! Yes!!! I have to go see him!!! My big furry big bro!!!" Seems this information alone had made her day.
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"Well alright then! Shall we go M'lady?" He joked once more. They reached the entrance of the Quarters. The Guardsmen did not even bother to question Ling for entrance and his accomplice. The guardsmen just moved out of the way. "If I remember right he's hanging around the East."
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"Alright, thank you!" She was hauling the empty crate behind her. "So... is this goodbye?"
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 7/6/2016 3:44:06 PMHe sighed. "Guess it probably is, you two do have catching up to do I guess. I wouldn't want to be a bother just sitting there anyways. Well, I'll see you whenever we meet again I guess. Unless you want me to accompany you, in which I don't mind. Wow this is awkward..."
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"Well, you can come if you want. I won't mind."
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 7/6/2016 4:23:09 PM" Really? I mean like..Alright then. I won't be too much of a bother..." He slung his Incinerator.
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"Thanks. Mind showing me to their camp?"
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"Yeah...Alright um, This way." Ling, had absolutely no idea which direction they faced. Even though it was east. He started to walk in that direction.
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"Do you... know where it is?"
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"I know he's hanging around the East. I just don't know which direction we're facing."
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"We're heading east. So, at least there's that..."
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"Let's head in that direction then." They walked over to the plot base in the East. "You know, when I first met Valerius I honestly did not know what go expect. But that's the mystery of things."
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"He's a special kind of person. I was a little girl when I first met him. Same thing for Sanguinius and Vulkan."
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"You may be the strangest Primarch I have ever met, before you Valerius had that title. But still, you're likeable compared to most people I have met." He smiled a bit as they walked.
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"Hey, as I've said before, I'm technically not a primarch. Just call me Ariel, alright?" She smiled. "And thanks. You're most likely one of the kindest Inquisitors I've met in a long time."
