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Edited by Robot745: 7/28/2016 4:10:07 AM
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Hubris [i]I move through the shadows and rustle the dust that seems to be everywhere. Dust. A cruel irony. I push frail and awestruck humans out of the way as I continue down the musty corridor. Like ancient apes they lived in a feral state in this section, worshiping my brothers. I felt them now, their minds brushing up against mine, I'm close. The humans fawn over me and begin to chant and prostrate as I move towards my brothers. How long have they been here? How long was I unconscious? I come upon a shrine where my brothers stood unmoving surrounded by candles and offerings. I walk up to them and place my hands each on one of their shoulders. I chuckle and shake my head. The folly of hubris led them to this state, our hubris. I raise my head and breath out a whispered chain of words, too soft to hear. With a raspy hiss, both suits stand tall and turn to look at me with eldritch green eyes, my brothers were awake. I enter their simple minds, and am no longer swayed by the confusion and sorrow that fills them. Turning around I look upon the filthy humans that grovel before me, non are fit to serve as my slave. With a telepathic command my brothers raise their bolt guns and fire into the crowd. I watch as the humans fall and flee as we continue out the way I entered[/i] "All is dust humans, return to it" [i]We exit out into the main causeway I had left and looked down the darkened passage.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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  • Edited by Immørtal Fulgrim: 7/29/2016 5:20:30 PM
    [b][i]Deep within the heavily fortified, imperial stronghold, an alert rings out. Moments later, a servitor brings a data slate to the hulking form if Libreous-Tibrarium, who's obsidian battle plate hums with reverse engineered Necron tech. The emerald green, mechanical eyes of his helm focus on the slate. "Rubric marines? I didn't know we had any captives of the sons?" Says Libreous as he opens a private link to a high ranking inquisitor. "This place is full of surprises it seems..." Replies the Inquisitor. Libreous clenches his huge fist, which bursts into a flash of crackling, emerald green energy. "The heretics will burn...." Says Libreous as his 13ft tall form strides towards the door. Upon exiting the chamber, Libreous vanishes into the shadows with a woosh of displaced air. [/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/142581582/0/0[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]oh crap, I seemed to have stepped into it now. Being that everything has a presence in the warp, and as powerful as he is, am I able to sense his presence or is the ship jamming my senses still?[/spoiler]

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  • [b][i]Lets assume they you made it out of quarantine (lots of people wouldn't be in there to be slaughtered anyway they'd all be dead) The thing about Libreous is that he's a low grade psyker who is basically a stealth commando that specializes in assassination psykers. In chapter 3 of old school RoB he hunted down a very powerful demon prince (Jay's character of you know him) He's got lots of tools for the job, you'll see. I'll respond in your latest post [/i][/b]

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