A Restart, AKA: A New RP with our Old Characters (Post-Cadia, no Consortium)

Artorias heads for the hangar

*And they let him aboard a thunderhawk.*

he boards it

*And it takes him to the surface*

aaaalrighty

OOC: Well, this whole Ork/Nid/Daemon stuff is your idea so...

.....i'm tired

OOC: Same. You want to continue our RPs tomorrow?

good idea

OOC: Night.

gnoit

OOC oh another thought
Most of the children in the RP I think have been removed, Herc isn't but he's dead isn't he? I believe so since Dargoth pulled a thing

I didnt know children were a thing.

yeah herc's dead at this point

His head done gone exploded.

more he got stabbed to death

I filled his head with pressurised gas.

...this is a 12 year old we're talking about

Lots of it.
Until it exploded.

OOC this dark humor
I laughed a little

Hehehheeh

......smithers release the hounds

Ooc: indeed.
Anyway, time to begin operation apocalypse.

operation what now

Ultimate Apocalypse (mod)

Operation apocalypse.

ebalorate

Everything
At once

It Will be your making, your untold agony, I will run your people red with their own blood.
To see them slave in untold numbers, working and dying for the sake of my coming, for my apocalypse

take yer meds

*laughs maniacally*
I have no need for them now, the only thing I want is to see you burn before me

OOC.
Firefall: The game where you can take down tornadoes with guns while buzzing around with your jetpack! ....evil, fireball shooting, alien spewing space-time tornadoes!

OOC: Right, this is your show Gorath so...where to go from here?

OOC well...where were we

OOC: I think it's your go cause this whole thing is your show.

OOC that does not answer me question...but alright
so...where did they touch down?

OOC: Sorry. We weren't anywhere really. They had just touched down on the surface and were beginning to secure strong points and save zones and otherwise get the planetary rulers to comply.

OOC grand start right here

OOC: QUIET XENOS SCUM!!! *Slaps you with a trout.*

OOC....that's way to vague for me to work with

OOC: Okay...crap...hm...Ah.

IC:

*Arken lands where he feels the strongest amount of Chaos energy planetside.*

it's the capital city
there are literally hordes of daemons in the streets

Arken: Oh bugger all...Let's just hope the rest of the chapter can hold out until the beast is dealt with. The rest of you, keep your eyes and ears open. And leave that thing to me. *They head toward where Arken thinks it is.*

OOC where did artorias' ship touch down?

OOC: Hm...probably where he's needed most, like so:

IC: *Artorias is dropped off in front of a massive daemon swarm. Have fun.*

within moments he's butchering his way through them

*The Blackguard provided support from nearby battlements.*
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*Meanwhile, Arken is still looking for that Ork-Daemon.*

he's single handedly driving a wedge into their forces

he can't figure out where the hell it is

*Which the Blackguard begin to support with Predators and infantry.*
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*Which frustrates him incredibly.*

his armour is dripping with daemon gore

he seems to sense him....in twenty different places