Re: RPG: False Emporer (Clones vs Chaos)
Darus fired a grenade at the imposing figure walking towards them.
Darus fired a grenade at the imposing figure walking towards them.
Seeing the figure in white and yellow armor fire at him, he could see it was a large projectile. Scourge kicked a corps into the projetiles path the body exploded covering him in small fragments of armor and burned body parts.
"So you want to play, here catch this." Pulling the pin in his own gernade he threw it as fast as he could, while it was in the air he opened fire with his storm bolter.
Rykol was now at the feet of the Titan, and he was alone. "Ancient Rykol, I have been waiting for you." A voice said. He pushed himself up with his arm, to see Abbadon the Despoiler, standing less than four meters away "I had lost my leg, I could not get here on through my own power" Rykol said, as the Titan fired again, killing many clones with its shots.
Valthonin saw the grenade and barrage of gunfire coming their way and he force pushed the grenade away. He then jumped in front of Darus and began destroying the incoming bolts with his lightsaber.
As the grenade came towards Darus in a downwards arc, Darus ran forwards grabed the grenade in mid air, spun around to gain momentum, and cast it back at the thrower. Then he slid forwards on his knees and bent backwards, leting the bolts go over him.
(you cant deflect bullits with a lightsaber, do you mind editing your post?)
Rykol returned to the battle. In the time it had taken for Abbadon to speak to him, he had been repaired, and upgraded. He was now painted black, not just black, but he seemed to absorb all light. His leg was replaced, and he now had a gun mounted on his mele arm. He bore the symbol of Abbadon on what would be his shoulder.
Behind him walked three demons, twitching randomly, and gibbering incoherently. Their limbs moved at imposible angles, and they had a look in their eyes, one of hate, and anger. They faded in and out of reality it seemed, and it looked as though they werent real, like they were holographic, as they seemed to flicker every so often. but the flickers were becoming weaker and weaker, as the warp finnaly began to take the last of the planet.
(You may want to land your ships, cause if you dont, they will be destroyed or cut off from you.)
(There in the lower atmosphere)
(good for them....or is it?????)
Charging fowards, Darus cammanded his other ARCs to flank the Marine from the left, while he took the center.
"CHARGE!" Rykol yelled, and he and the three horrors sprinted into the battle, his new gun blazing, and the older ones doing the same.
can you pleeeze stop sending " the never ending boba game " into storage, geeeeez!
can you please not post randomly on a topic, cause then draco will be here and say "That's spam"
Reacting without thinking was a gift of centuries of warfare, the gernade was comming back at him he swung the storm bolter over clipping the gernade and changing it's tragectory. It exploded in the air over a squad of clones killing one and knocking others down. Seeing Rykol, now inducted into the ranks of Alpha Leigon, and bringing demons with him was a reassuring sight. The feild would be theirs hearing Rykol's order too charge he closed the distance between himself and a group of ARCs they were tougher and more skilled but no match for a terminator, he grabbed one by the neck and threw him at Rykol impaling the clone on one of the Dreadnaughts spikes.
((Good dreadnaught pic. Yes it is a Black Templar fighting orcs though.
http://i142.photobucket.com/albums/r102 … nought.jpg ))
Seeing the Dreadnaught coming back by the Demons, filled Darus with fear....He used that fear, he made it work for him, to make him faster and stronger. He changed his direction and charged the Dreadnaught. First he grabed a ECD grenade and threw it in front of the Dreadnaught, causing it to fall flat on its chest. He jumped on top of it (carful to avoid the spikes), and fired into its armor multible times, then droping a sticky grenade on the back of the Dreadnaught.
All time yelling at the top of his lungs: Every last traitorous soul shall kneel!!!!!!!!! Glory!!!! Eternal Glory!!!!!!
THE STARS THEMSELVES PALE BESIDE ARE MIGHT!!!!!!!!!
A demon saw the attack, and dived over its leader, pulling the grenade from his back with imposible speed and strength, it grabbed the nearest clone as the grenade detonated. Rykol rose, and began to open fire on the jedi, and the two other demons charged through other clones, tearing them limb from limb in their rampage. Rykol hit at the jedi again, knocking him over with the force of the blow, he then opend up with his flame thrower
Valthonin used the force to blow the flame away from him. He then used the force to lift Darus off Rykol and placed him down next to him as flame from Rykols flamethrower scorched the area that Darus was standing seconds before. Then Valthonin doubled back and charged into his clone army. He found one of the demons he was looking for and began battling with it. It wass increadibly fast, yet no match for the force. After several missed blows Valthonin force pulled it towards him and cut it in half before it hit the ground. He then ran around looking for another while keeping Darus' force signature in his mind to warn him of incoming danger.
That one clone needed to be stopped it was a pest to the Dreadnaught, and that was a problem because the one with the energy weapon was good, very good.
"All terminators close ranks and target the one in white and yellow armor, push him away from Rykol. Plauge marines begine your assault crush their flank." With those words he manuvered himself at an angle to see both the Jedi and commander.
Valthonin caught sight of a second demon causing havoc amongst his troops. He force speed into the air and down upon the demon, surprising him and slicing him vertically through his body. He went to look for the third and checked to see if his commander was doing ok via the force signature.
Rykol fired at the jedi. His side mounted heavybolters roared, and his new arm-mounted one roared along with it, tracers filled the air around the jedi, and the ground aroung him churned violently as the bolts exploded in it.
Darus loaded another grenade into his gun. He ran at the Dreadnaught geting a good angle. He aimed and fired.......BOOM!!, the explosion deastroyed one of the Dreadnaughts, guns.
Rykol turned, and closed the distance, hitting the clone, breaking a rib or two. He then picked up the clone and threw him, the clone flying two hundred feet easily, and hitting the ground hard, he sent one of his demons after him.
Darus chest felt like it was on fire.......and in a vat of acid. His hud zoomed in on a demon flying toarwds him. He put another grenade into the still smoking barrle of his gun, he tryed to sit up put his body would not allow it. He aimed his rifle and fired, on full auto......he missed. He fired his last grenade but he only succeeded in slowing it down. "Fierfeck, this looks like the end"........... he said.
Valthonin had activated a force shield when he sensed the incoming bolts. When Rykol turned and launched Darus away he deactivated it and force speed to him to beat the demon to Darus. Just as the demon closed in on Darus Valthonin threw his lightsaber and cut it in half. He drew it back to his hand and ran beside Darus still on the floor, severly wounded. Valthonin closed his eyes and put his hands over Darus' chest, where the impact had been, and healed his wounds. It was not a full heal, the medics would have to take care of finishing the job, yet for now Darus could stand and fight.
Rykol fired again, the jedi was standing still and there were bolts and missles inbound they would need to move quickly.
"Look out!!!" yelled Darus trying to pulled the Jedi Master out of the way.
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