unrecorded sector

Freya: i will mom where is arya anyways

A large group of eldar soldiers uses grav technology to keep the ship routed to the ground.

"Your wanted for murder! Come out and face judgement!" The autarch yells, backed up by 2 full squads of guardians, a avenger squad of 5, and a group of howling banshees.

He steps out, a large weapon held in his arms.
"Say hello to my little friend" he says before pulling the trigger, a missile screaming through the air before a large explosion turns a group of craftworlders to a red mush.
He then runs forward, two splinter pistols drawn, blazing away into the large group. Some try to pull up they're weapons but he's too quick, his precision uncanny, splinters of pain entering necks; shoulders, anywhere weak, sending the victim into spasms of pain.

The banshees run forward, wailing death notes, swords shimmering. He drops the pistols and unhooks his two curved knives, the banshees swing, strike and whip towards him, but when he exits the fight, each one falls down, their bodies covered in perfect cuts and blood.

The autarch draws his power blade, spinning it in his hands with perfect grace and mobility. His skill is amazing to behold, so Nerus throws multiple knives at him, the swordsman falling over, gurgling on his own blood.

"I can't change... not now.. not ever" he gets back on his ship, leaving the dying to die. The smell of blood in the air as his ship disappeared into a green light.

o shit son

OOC I already read this all a while ago

Ooc: you don't push him around.

She offers daria a drink

Daria: no thanks. and arya is busy

She twirls the sword in place as she waits

Freya: im going to talk to fae

Daria: freya...be careful. please.

When she comes back (meaning you can delay and have her respond to Daria)
"I have this feeling of something distant, yet I'm unsure"

OOC btw azrok hyp is here to continue

She walks back into the room and sits next to fae
Freya: can i talk to you fae i hear you already have someone in your life

Freya: mom could you leave the room id rather talk to her in private

"Dont go talking to me about guilt... those people attacked me! I don't think you realise what I'm capable of! Shut up! I know I said that. She doesn't want me there! How can you... you think? I can't change who I am... I'm no hero... I'm a killer"

Freya: mom can you check up on nerus

she goes to do so

He lands the ship. Walking out with a dark demeanour.

He goes back.

Ooc.
Panicked duo: theres angry zombies coming! Quick, knock them off the platform!
Sjin: NONONONO! We can eat their brains!

Reverse zombie apocalypse FTW! XD

OOC back
IC "yeah, I have a significant other"

Freya: i love what we are doing together but is it alright to do

He enters the apartment.

She gets back up
Freya hold on ill be right back
She goes and opens the door and sees nerus and hugs him

Freya: ill be right back nerus
She then walks back to her bedroom and sits next to fae
Freya i love what we do with each other but is it okay to do

"We've settled it'd happen eventually. Besides he argues he's rather bored of the galaxy. He's been a wanderer for a majority of his life and claims he saw everything worth seeing. So nowadays he just spends time drinking to little effect. I say little effect as in getting drunk is frankly impossible let alone improbable. That and he may still be an exile from Alaitoc but he cares not about returning"

He enters the bathroom. The sound of the shower coming from behind the closed door.

Freya: im sorry fae tell you what ill be his replacement
She smirks

The sound of the shower continues.

Ooc. ...hm... I think ill name this "Minecrafter's Syndrome" .... What is there left to do, when you have achieved all you can think of/can be achieved. It all becomes pointless. The only solution is to start over from scratch, under harsher conditions...

OOC Naz, your only limit is your own mind

"That'd be appreciated, thank you. Besides, a partner I can sex back equally will be quite the change"

Ooc. My mind is limited as well.
I made up a challange for myself: build the minecraft version(and scale) of the teracotta army. I have so much shit that the grunts and regulars are almost done.(started this afternoon). And even the shittiest armor is full meteorite armor. Hell, most of the guards wear livingmetal armor that has souls of fallen foes imbued into it...
I can do pretty much whatever i want(within reason)... What else is there?

create orthanc

Ooc. Whatever that is...
And quick math revealed that each set of livingmetal armor has the souls of 120 fallen foes trapped in it... And i have a shitload of sets...

OOC orthanc. the tower of isengard

Ooc: either that or the enterprise.

Freya: to be honest o
Ive never been touched like that in my life
She giggle
Freya: i get wet just thinking about it
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Meanwhile back with arya and bjourn
Bjourn: you make me so happy

she chuckles at Freya

She hands fae the bottle of champaign

Nerus strips his armour off, the blood upon its surface dry and cracked like a infection.

He steps into the shower, standing; the cold water hitting his body like millions of knives, he hates what he is; but he loves what he can do.

OOC: Your sentence is death

Ooc: you don't have the authority to quote judge dredd to me Welp!

OOC: actually its stalker from warframe

Welp

Ooc: wow, they can't even come up with they're own quotes.

OOC: I know

Ooc: yay.

hello?

Ooc: hi

why everyone die

Ooc: no idea.