The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen(And others)

Be'lakor:I've been watching you for a little while now...You need my help, I think

Amo: ........no...

Be'lakor: That incident in the void says otherwise.

Amo: And you are a little git who can be trusted about as much as an ork can be trusted not to krump a human when hungry

Be'lakor: This isn't a negotiation little eldar.

Amo: ....oh?

Be'lakor: I'm in on this little cause, like it or not.

Amo: ......uhm.... im pretty sure you are not? You dumb-duo just want the power of the gods as vengeance or whatever...

Amo: .......yes i do? what, do you really think you can muscle your way in and take over my gig?.-

Be'lakor: Going to try and stop me?

Amo: .....most certainly... I refused to bow to a god, i will not bow to their discarded minion either...

Be'lakor: Go on then. Try.

Amo: *draws pistol and sword*.....I will not let some ancient reject take over what i have spent so long creating....

he cackles before seeming to disappear entirely

*well... so does he...*

Athena vacates the general area

*amo is in the warp.... because he doesnt want to wreck his own place...*

*Be'lakor's still there he's just invisible*

*and amo starts firing at him with shots the strength of AP weapons... accurately, mind you*

*they hit the air behind where be'lakor might have been at one point. Amo feels a daemon prince level punch to his back*

*You know what? Fine. Lets do this mofo... He rolls with it, being sent flying and Be'lakor flies up as the ground under him explodes upwards with the strength of a plasma cannon.*

He sees Be'lakor appear again above him and dive down, sword first

*Amo doesnt move*

*gets closer very fast*

/well something is obviously off.../

*...amo not doing anything?*

/i refer you to my earlier post.../

*he lands next to amo, a large impact wave from this knocking into the eldar*

/well, i did warn you.... Twice... An explosion goes off, splattering blank gore and blood everywhere, but mostlyon belakor/

*oddly enough Be'lakor is untouched*

*Something is watching proceedings.*

/and with the quartet?/
.........................

/he gets a barrage of anti-demon shots from all directions/

*they pass through him as he cackles, advancing*

Cyra: "If he burns the galaxy, what will i do? These two have their reasons im sure, the saint should be quite obvious."

Ooc. ....you know, im not even gonna ask...
Ic.
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/fuck this shit... Pan-dimensional anti demon explosion/

*from all sides*
"Falling for a simple projection, eldar?"

Elise: Him? A saint? I can smell the air of khorne about him from over here.

Ooc. That is fucking impossible and you know it....

OOC what is?

Ooc. He is a blank. Psykicness ruled out by default. And he is geared to the msx against petty things like poisons and suc...

OOC one quick edit later

Adriel: "You question my sainthood?" *He steps towards her, and is engulfed by his golden aura, Cyra leaping back from it with a rather undignified hiss*

/willpower roll/
/lir is just facepalming/

...............

Amo: .....target practice never hurts.... Projections and invisibility... How annoying you are...

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Ooc..... Fuckyeah!
Ic.
Elise: /mustering her courage/ in fact, i do! /pointing fingers/ you are a demon, you are a demon, and you are consorting with demons!
Lir: ......literally...

*cackling*

Adriel: "Consorting with daemons i may be, inquisitor, but a saint i am also."

Elise: ......oh.... I....dont actually have a comeback to that.... People really dont admit that before torture....

..........

Amo: ....do i have to scour this realm for you, or will you just fuck off if you dont fight?

Adriel: "Have you ever tried to torture a saint?"

Elise: .....not really...... Hmmmm.... Where to start... Actually... I dont need to, you just admitted it...