A slightly smaller Mess

Emma: I..

Akira: "We could've gone through the front door."

*The ships touch down to devastation, imagine Stalingrad. The whole place has been shelled to hell.*

Tyren: "I used to read, but thats not exactly social."

Max: Said door was heavily guarded, and they knew who we were

Rob: You?

Akira: "The truck bomb would totally have worked."

Emma: *sighs* lets just...get some rest.

They disembark, cautiously, I assume

Lyanna: nothing wrong with reading.

Max: "And then we would've had to fight through the thousands of mercs and guards they had. Whereas our disguises worked flawlessly"

Rob: I'll keep watch

Akira: "Worked out great for you"

Mac: "Place is fucked. You think any civvies are still kicking?"

Tyren: "Course not, but, its not an activity for two really."

Charles: from what I know the salamanders have made sure of that.

Lyanna: I guess you're right...

Emma: you just did while I slept...

Max: "it worked well for you, after I murdered the bastard who decided to try and tear your dress"

Rob: "Genetically modified super-soldier. I don't have to sleep very often"

"I've been awake for less than an hour"

Mute: "mmph."

Hera: "Wonder if the frontline is still holding."

Akira: "Did you do that because of the possible intention of rape, or the for the dresses sake?"

Tyren: "Well, Could always get rather drunk, my younger brothers seem to hold alcohol as the holy grail of enjoyment."

Max: *Smiling* "mix of both, though I do prefer ruining whatever it is you're wearing myself."

Rob: "You've been awake for about 10 minutes, get some more sleep"

Akira: "I Like the new attitude." *She playfully smacks his ass*

Charles: come on. Lets find the captain.

Lyanna: I cant get drunk.

Emma: Im fine.

Max: "Then you'll love what happens next" *The cameraman is rather good at this job, now able to read the situation perfectly, he hits the fade button*


Rob: You literally just said 'let's get some rest'

"Because you said we should...didnt mean I was tired"

Akira: "Ohhhh my...."

Hera: "Aye."

Tyren: "well shit."

Max: "I said you'd love it"

Rob: "Right"

Akira: *Bites her lip* "You were bloody right..."

Max: *Devilish grin* "Judging by the fact that your nails drew blood, I'm inclined to believe you"

Akira: "Do that again and you might not have a back left."

Charles leads the way

Lyanna: sorry. you still can though

Max: "Now that's a tempting offer"

Emma:...*sighs* So...what do we do now then? I think i'm strong enough to go out and look.

Rob: Then we go hunting for a disguise

"Wait....you go out first. Find something to...booby trap this place. Incase someone...else moves in while we're both gone."

Rob: "I doubt anything will move in, it's not exactly the safest of choices. Plus I think we should stick together"

"Alright...just don't wanna come back and find something else waiting for us"

Tyren: "Drinking alone is just sad."

Akira: "Liking the rough too are we?"

Hera: "This is almost as bad as red..."

Mac: "Nothing, is as bad as red."

Max: "I'd be lying if I said otherwise"

Rob: "If some unfortunate bastard makes that mistake they'll end up like the Haemonculus"

Lyanna: I can drink, I just don't get drunk

Charles: red?

Emma nods and grabs her carbine

Tyren: "Same deal, i'd just end up doing stupid stuff while you laughed."

Hakken: "The battle of Red-oubt, cute little pun aint it?"

Akira: *Smiles evilly.*

Max: "You look like you want more"

Rob: *Stands and steps out of the raider*

Akira: "If you're up for more, i always want more."

Lyanna: and that's a bad idea?

Charles: ah.

she follows closely

Max: *Grins as the camera fades to black. At this point the cameraman decided to fuck off to the local cinema*

Rob: *He leads Emma deeper into the underhivey place thing in search of some unfortunate bastard to mug*

she follows closely, obviously having a bit of trouble due to ruined depth perception

Jack: "That cute little pun hides the nastiest battle any of us have seen so far, hence, red-redoubt, 'cause the walls were painted red by t'end of it."

Tyren: "I have some dignity left."

*verrry loud sounds, good job this is a spaceship and the doors are hermetically sealed, or the whole postcode would be hearing this.*

*whole postcode? They put noise marines to shame*

Charles: damn. Aliens I assume?

Lyanna raises an eyebrow

OOC oi

Rob: *Lots of stealthy shit*

OOC: So how do we go about picking what they find?

Mac: "Rebels."

Akira: *Panting* "Throne on terra..."

Tyren: "Dont give me that look."

Max: *Is just laying next to her breathing deeply*

Akira: "You're amazing..."

OOC I'd say....D100
1-30: a wych, 31-45: hellion, 46-60: reaver, 61-75 scourge, 76-90 trueborn, 91-100 Incubi
IC  Charles: question. Traitor astartes, have you fought them before?

Lyanna: what?

Mac: "Aye. We all have, one or two on the spinward front."

Tyren: "I have dignity, just because i nearly cried on your floor, does not mean I lost it."

Max: "Not...to bad yourself"

Rob: *Finds a....*

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