Iron hands successor chapter plotline GO!

*is sent flying around about 60 metres*
*the carnifex roars a victorious roar and prepares to charge me, it's wrecking ball like mutations swinging readily*

and it gets shoulder barged by chargon

*laying in the ground barely able to breath*

*the carnifex charges, it's wrecking balls slamming into the ground and likening everything struck to pulp*


OOC: dude, I'm outside of the ork camp. Plus Wookie has to survive, he is helping defend corincoth 4 afterall

OOC but...deus ex machina...

OOC: I know chargon is a badass but he is needed in the monastery.
I plan to fuck the 'fex up, pariah style.

*lifts himself to all fours whilst the carnifex is closing in*

*pulls of his helmet revealing a young pointed face with messy brown hair covering almost every feature except his smile*
Come closer....that's it come to wookie

*the carnifex closes in no more than twenty feet away, it lusts for its first kill*

*now kneeling and ready to launch himself at the carnifex he draws a plain knife from his belt*

*the carnifex bends low and prepares to douse itself in the blood of its enemy*

*from behind his hair two white glows are quickly becoming apparent as he raises his head*
FEEL MY HATE OVERWHELM YOU, WATCH AS YOU RECESS INTO NOTHING MORE BUT ANIMAL!!
*a white pulse erupts from the vindicares head and quickly pulsates through the carnifex*

OOC: pretty much like the patronus from the third Harry potter movie

Ooc intriguing
Off for now

*the fragile link between carnifex and hive mind is broken, the carnifex now reduced to an animal exists only to sate it's hunger, and it'll start with the human*

*The vindicare launches himself at the carnifex quickly entering a spin closing towards the head of the beast*


The wave rolls over tyranid and space marine alike briefly neutralising the tyranids link and reducing them to animals

OOC nice

*as he flies over the carnifex, he brings his knife round and plunges it into the beasts eye, the energy from the spin burying the blade deep into the carnifex's brain. The beast shudders for a moment, it's last breath becoming nothing more than a staggered moan before falling to the ground*


OOC: trying to not become a Marty Stu, failing miserably

OOC meh, marine commanders kill fexes all the time

OOC: vindicare in CQC

OOC according to tabletop he would have better skillin in CQC than a marine captain and the same strength

OOC: hmm

OOC yep.

OOC: completely off topic I CAN TAKE A VINDI IN THE NEW EDITION AND USE HIM TO REPRESENT BUSHWOOKIE ON THE TABLE!

OOC Yes. yes you can.

*he kneels on one knee, panting as Ichor slowly runs down his arm*

OOC: FUCK YEAH!

*my guys keep killing i guess*
OOC heheh

*reality dawns*
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck...

OOC....??

OOC: he just killed a carnifex with a knife...

OOC...so?

OOC: idk I guess he's slightly shocked that he's alive

OOC ah

OOC: still hopefully the nids won't notice as he sneaks away

*tries to stand up and falls*

OOC now can I deus ex machina?

OOC: yup!

*blacks out as a tyranid hormagaunt closes in*

and he's grabbed up by a blacked stars assault marine

*still unconcious*

and lands back at the monastery with him where the apothacery checks for wounds

All ribs broken, fractured wrist, massive head trauma but apart from that he seems fine

before long he's at least healing

*dazed but conscious*
Hmmmm

*keeps picking off nids*

*Ixion Jumps over to Ortus* I don't believe we've met. My name Is vet sargeant Ixion, Of the angel's sword. Where do you need me?

OOC:.....the awkward moment when you realise that I'm using the exact same character in two war zones....

What the fuck.........holy shit!
*sits up*
Aaaagh!

OOC: If you don't mind I don't want to do the ork anymore, I've got enough on my plate with Ixion...
IC: *Ixion singles out a lictor and jumps off, landing onto it's cranium and crushing it. He then fights off swarms of hormogaunts and termagaunts whilst holding position*

OOC: GRUMPSNATCHA!!!
Okay, no mega gargants for you :P

GRUMPSNATCHA: ALL ROIGHT BOYZ WEZE GOT US SUM BUGS TA KILL, WAAAAAAGGGGHHHH !!!!


*a great stomping can be felt as hordes of gargants and stompas charge the tyranids

*Ixion spots it* Ah Throne. ORK SUPER HEAVIES!
*Jumps over, landing on the belly of one of the gargants and hacking his way through the outside armour*

*he is immediately assailed by grot riggers*

*Several mawlocs brrow beneath the space marine and crash into then from beneath*

*slashes through the grot's, dropping a melta bomb into the reactor, before jumping up to the head and dropping a frag into the hatch on top of the head, and boosting off, before blowing both bombs*

*the gargant explodes killing the tyranids it was attacking*

*the mawlocs rise out of the ground, eviscorating space marine and sister alike*


*wookie stands up, one hand clutching his chest the other reaching for his rifle*

*Realising the immediate danger he Jumps into the mawlocs, rodeo-ing one and burying his axe in it's head, before riding it into the one next to it* DIE NID SCUM

*a great roar causes the ground to shudder and multiple stompas to begun moving towards it*

*rends the final mawlocs into pieces, before turning to see what the rumbling is*

*the stompas charge the beast*

Unknown space mating: HIEROPHANTS !!

*on vox* +bushwookie, do you require assistance? we need to killl this thing quick!+

+get me into the battlement and I'll handle it+

*stands infront of the gate*