To Slay a Xenos

OOC: He can run into my guy if he wants

hes a knight mageae pilot of house tarnis

also

Gor fail the mighty penguin: okily dick
the mighty penguin: *day

"I'll have the spare men collect and store all resources"

*Raeven joins in with the construction, cutting down trees to create a wall of sharpened stakes*

Ooc: how many salamanders have come to defend this isolated city?

OOC: all of them, the first drop site is 4 clicks north

"Colour sergeant!"
*he marches over and salutes*
"Have my platoon collect and store all food and water"
Cs: SAH! *he turns and begins marching away*
"Oh, and colour sergeant"
*he turns*
"Get me a cup of tea please"
Cs: at once sir *he carries on marching*

OOC: this company has
7 Tactical Squads
2 Assault Squads
3 Devastator Squads
2 Dreadnoughts
20 Rhinos
10 Bikes
15 Land Speeders

OOC would you care to start then

*Raeven walks over with a particularly large tree* "Guardsman! don't get killed, I like you" *nods to him*

There are about 30 flesh eaters, a assault squad, who for the meantime have their jump packs removed, and 2 tactical squads, all in corvus armour, there is also their thunderhawk and two rhinos.

"Brothers, start work on the trench network, I want reinforced walls, firing posts, and dug out bunkers"
The flesh eaters nod, beginning constructing the trench with old, sturdy shovels, their superhuman metabolism allowing them to dig up huge amounts of dirt.

*he nods before going to inspect the militia*

*Reaven continues with his stake wall, carving each stake into a razor point*

OOC: http://m.bbc.com/news/science-environment-30102343

*the rhino's are dug into position, and thunderhawks are put on standby to deliver close fire support and deliver heavy tanks*

OOC: guess i can see about upgades for my lancer

OOC: Didn't see the comment mr faggitt lord dargoth

IC: Guy whos name I have forgotten is walking around the city to better know...stuff...and..thengs

OOC: im sorry i cant hear you over the sound of donating to things

Sorry can't hear you over the sound of my fully automatic toaster

launches 500 toast a minute

*the Praetorian Valkyries depart, headed for the orbiting frigate*

OOC: I am so donating!

drak in his hurry runs into him
Drak: oh sorry

*thunderhawks drop down, laden with rockcrete and plasteel plating, salamanders set to work reinforcing the positions with the new materials*

Ooc: I'm going to draw a map of the defences.

OOC i think i missed something whats this about donating?

OOC: http://m.bbc.com/news/science-environment-30102343

Donating

DOING IT!

IC: His skitarii bodyguard nearly gun him down

drak: (slightly panicky) woa woa woa hey it was an accident

"Stand down"

The skitarii all lower their guns

as you would expect

And you can see the guy who ordered it

IE my guy

But not in his magaea or whatever its called obviously

drak: im sorry sir i should have looked where i was going i am knight apparant drak

"It is fine, I am knight Magaera pilot (Will think of name later, sorry for the inconvenience and faggottry)"

Drak: im in the lancer with the black highlight over ther (points to his lancer)

"I see"

Drak: i was just going to finish up my last minuet checks, afterwords i can help you if you need anything

"Currentlly not, but it may be a idea to, after your last minute checks to head to *Points at location* Where everyone else is preparing"

drak: right thankyou (drak runs over to his lancer)

*after having seperated the miliia into platoons, he assigns each Praetorian officer a platoon to command, and assigns each platoon a specific task*

*platoons 1-10 will act as a reserve force for the Praetorians, 11-19 will act as a rear guard, stationed on defences at the rear of the settlement, platoon 20 will act as a support platoon; running ammunition, water and aiding wherever the line may faulter*

Heads back to where all the mighty weaponry of the mighty adeptus mechaicus is

Semi: Walks in on the annual toaster orgi

Ooc: drawn map, will upload in a minute.

drak goes over final checks

oooo

hears footsteps

drak turns to see who it is

he sees Drenn, the baron's son

*The Commander watches as everything comes together*

CS: *walks to him, holding a tea set in one hand and a folding table in the other*
Your tea, sir

C: Thank you Colour sergeant
*the colour sergeant sets up the table and pours the tea*
CS: may I?
C: Of course
CS: *pours himself a tea*

drak: oh hello (drak stands up)

OOC: Since the UK moon mission will be drilling into the moon, we may finally find out if the moon is made of cheese!!

OOC: Adeptus mechanicus death position is not on there 1/10 ign

also

boobytrap

booby

heauehauehueahuehuehuaaehueueuaheaueahauehueauehaeuaehe 10/10 immature ign

OOC sweet map, any pit fall traps or land mines

OOC: red dots are mines

Ooc: that's the basic layout.

OOc or better yet are there any blade storm traps (a land mine that when steped on jump up and releaces several ropes of razor wire then beguin to spin at high speeds cutting anything stuck in the trap severly)