Iron hands successor chapter plotline GO!

Ooc: diiieeeeeeeeee

OOC ha
hah
could really do with more people now

Suddenly there is a rain of white drop ships toward the planet.

++Brother fighting brother, fratricide...there is no more a despicable crime...prepare for the Zealots judgement. ++

This... planet.. can't get enough trouble.. eh?

*puts autopistol to my head*

Too.. weak... don't want to die.. by honus' hands...

*pulls trigger. It's empty.*

ghhh...

*multiple bullet wounds are in my body*

I... give up...

*I slump to the floor, lying on my stomach, unconscious and bleeding*

He wakes up, blindfolded, and he can feel himself hanging from his ankles. Suspended in the air.

*A Dictator Class Cruiser, 5 Danutless Class Light Cruisers and 8 Strike Cruisers comes out of webway portals*

There is the sound of a struggle, before there is a ground pounding on the floor, suddenly his suspended state in the air is released.

"You will be useful...more shall know of my ascension to Primarch...rise my brother."

*is hanging in the air then, I guess*

OOC so what'd i miss?

OOC honus showed up, shot ortus repeatedly, seems a space marine chapter is intervening, ortus seems to be bound up by honus.

Ooc: ortus got freed by dude.

OOC is this in a place where there is no intervening or can intervening happen?

OOC honus showed up, shot ortus repeatedly, seems a space marine chapter is intervening, ortus seems to be bound up by honus.

Ooc: ortus, read Arkaiss last post...

OOC Ohhh...

IC
*through gritted teeth*

Who.. are you...?

*is still bleeding, struggling to speak*

I suppose he sees a near dead Honus. His helmets visor cracked and broken, blood covering his suit.

Come.. closer..

*raises hand*

He's not breathing.

*walks over, and presses hand to honus' head. a quick burst of green mist awakens honus, restoring most of his wounds. I fall to the floor in the process.*

"...the hell?"

You... don't deserver death... not yet... now go.

"I won't forget this" he says, as he fades from view.

*stands, wounded, clutching my wounds. I used my last strength to save honus. I attempt to walk away, stumbling around. A faint green mist closes the worst wounds, but I am losing too much blood.*

Ooc: aaaaaannnnddd dead.

*falls to the floor. I don't have the strength at all. I try to crawl, seeing a first aid kit on the wall. If I can make it...*

???: no. it is not your time yet.

*keeps crawling. I can't make it.*

wh...wh...wha..t?

he feels a hand on his shoulder
???: stay still. I can't keep you breathing if you keep moving

h...h...h..who...

"you don't know me, but Charon sent me to keep you alive. hold still"

w.....w...why...

"Ask him, not me"
the apothecary flips ortus onto his back and starts working on him to keep him alive

...
*lies still*

after about ten minutes he's done

w...where is he... I... i need to know... why

*is still in pain*

"With his squad. I can take you to him if you want"

p..please do..

he helps him up

d...damn that honus..

"Don't worry, you're still alive"

only just...

"Relax"

I.. cant...

*The fleet is barely visible in the sky, turns out it is the Circrotgle fleet*

A arvius is flying upward, towards the fleet

+is your archbishop there?+

+Unknown vessel, do not come closer or we fire+

"you can't what?"

relax...

+cool your jets, you don't remember me eh?+

"What?"

I never can... anyway how far away are.. we?