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[Prosperan Son]

" Everything is to be purged." Was the last words that came into Kyrak's mind, the order given by Lord Inquisitor Cero before your deployment, that was twelve hours ago. Since then, The Grey Knights mission on Loloong had been met with setback after setback after setback, the forces of the Arch-Enemy relentless. Now he was within a church, once dedicated to the worship of the God-Emperor, now a place for the glorification of the Dark Powers.
Three Blood Letters charged forward towards Kyrak, hell blades at the ready. One went for his legs, another for his right shoulder, and the third attempted to lunge it's blade into the Captain-Librarian's chest.

Legs- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 45 (45)
Shoulder- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 65 (65)
Chest- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 3 (3)

[Fallen Angels95]

tries to evade in his defense before making a lunge at the leftmost blood letter
legs- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 15 (15)
shoulder- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 82 (82)
Chest- 1d100 rolled for a total of: 63 (63)

1d100 rolled for a total of: 100 (100)

[Prosperan Son]

The first Blood Letter managed to connect a blow, but was unable to remove the Grey Knights legs, he merely grazed the limb, the ageis armor managing to deflect most of the blow. With a single swipe, you manage to parry the strike meant for your sword and by swinging your arm upwards the Captain-Librarian is able to cross all three blades.

With a roar of defiance, you push back all three Blood Letters before lunging forward, stabbing your blade through the left Blood Letter's skull. Causing it to explode in a spray of blood.

[Fallen Angels95]

Allows a smile to slip between his lips. With the Word of the Emperor swings his mighty sword in a great arc meaning to cleave the remains bloodletters heads from their meaty shoulders. "Back to the warp foul ether creatures!"

2d100 rolled for a total of: 182 (89, 93)

[Prosperan Son]

The two remaining daemons charged forwards after being refused a kill once. Both of them raised their blades for a downwards swing, but the arcing swipe from the Captain managed to lop off both their hands and heads at once, like their kin before them, they exploded in dry mist of blood.

[Fallen Angels95]

Turns head to check for more of their foul kin. "All clear". proceeds to head towards the churches alter

[Prosperan Son]

The Altar is bare for the most part, there is hardly any sign of decoration but then again the planet has only recently be plagued by the ruinous power. However there is one thing to the altar. At it's top, lies a large bestial skull, reminsencent to that of a ox. The skull has been dipped in bronze and it's eye sockets filled with stones of Onyx. Blood leaks from it's sockets and mouth, drizzling down into the cracks of the altar, which seem to pulse to life with each drip.

[Fallen Angels95]

Turns lip up in discust. "By the throne!" swings sword to destroy the bestiel monument

1d100 rolled for a total of: 30 (30)

[Prosperan Son]

The Ground beneath the Captain starts to shift, throwing his swing off center. The blade digs deep into the altar, causing the ornament's eyes to burn a hellish crimson. A small fissure forms to your right side, a clawed dark red reaching out to grab your leg, using your armor as support, another Blood Letter slowly pulls itself out from the fissure, beastial head snarling at you.

[Fallen Angels95]

"My sword will be of no use here" smiles "But this will" Begins reciting the words of the warp quake hoping to sever the demons connection to reality.

1d100 rolled for a total of: 64 (64)

Spoiler

for those who didn't know the 'Warp quake' is an ability in which the Grey Knight Librarian causes the Warp to tremor, causing denizens of the Empyrean to lose their hold on realspace and any device or technology that uses its power for guidance to fail.

[Prosperan Son]

1d100 rolled for a total of: 76 (76)

The Daemon grabbing hold of your leg crawls back into the fissure, sensing the dangers of the warp quake, however a ear-splitting screech burst from all around the church, Blazing fire encompasses the skull and blast outwards at the Librarian, sending him through the church walls and into the streets. The Daemonic Presence is stronger then originally thought it seems.

The blast has done barely any damage to you or your armor, however you've found yourself in between the firefight that had been kept out from the Church for so long. Grey Knights clash with Chaos Marines of the Skulltakers Warband in grisly close to mid range combat, while cultist and renegades exchange fire with the Inquisitorial Storm Troopers sent to accompany you.

One of your brothers, a Justicar rushes to your side, blocking away tracer rounds with his storm shield. " My Lord!We need to regroup!" He urges you, popping off shots with his boltpistol whenever he can.

[Fallen Angels95]

"We can agree there Brother!" activates vox link "All brothers, Fall back, fall back!!" turns to the Justicar "Let the guardsman go first then back them up"

[Prosperan Son]

"Death to the False-Emperor!" Shouted one of the Skulltaker warriors,A large brute covered in Blood Red and Bronze power armor. The warrior charged towards Kyrak, as was the usual behavior of his kind, kinetic mace in hand. The Skulltaker, most likely an aspiring champion acting as a sergeant, raised his mace upwards and brought it crashing downwards towards Kyrak.

1d100 rolled for a total of: 33 (33)

[Fallen Angels95]

Evade:

1d100 rolled for a total of: 57 (57)

rolls to the side and tries to use his kinetic force to knock back the warrior before unloading his ammo clip from his storm bolter at close range. "Burn, heretic!"

Kinetic force:

1d100 rolled for a total of: 86 (86)

Storm bolter clip:
1d100 rolled for a total of: 75 (75)

[Prosperan Son]

Spoiler

Check the discussion Thread.

[Prosperan Son]

1d100 rolled for a total of: 89 (89)
The Skulltaker stumbles back due to the telekinetic push. The only thing stopping him from flying is the sheer weight of his armor. Instincts ingrained into his mind since his conception into the Astartes takes over once the Grey Knight prepares to open fire. Rolling to the side, the Marine draws his own weapon, a decorated bolt-pistol, the muzzle of which has been designed to resemble a Blood letter, including horns, and fires to disarm the Captain of his stalker bolter

1d100 rolled for a total of: 97 (97)

[Fallen Angels95]

Spoiler

storm bolter

Curses as the storm bolter jarrs due to the impact rendering it useless. "Think next time heretic, even you should be able to see its wrist mounted." Holds out arm and lets the force sword fly into hand "Now you burn" Performs a great thrust amplified by kinetic strength.

Thrust:

1d100 rolled for a total of: 98 (98)

Kinetic strength:

1d100 rolled for a total of: 69 (69)

[Prosperan Son]

1d100 rolled for a total of: 100 (100)

The Skulltaker brings up his mace in a upwards arc, knocking the blade off course with ease. The Champion snarled in anger, the souls bound to his armor increasing the strength of his body. Rushing forward, he went to headbutt the Captain.
1d100 rolled for a total of: 85 (85)

[Fallen Angels95]

reels in pain as blood shoots out of nose. Snarls. "Not bad, for a piece of heretical filth" Swerves round to perform a curving swipe before feignting and performing a low sweep hoping to sever the servo's in the marines legs

2d100 rolled for a total of: 199 (100, 99)

[Prosperan Son]

The Champion fell back, a crevice cut into his chest plate, the armor compromised. He fell to one knee, his leg joint faltering due to a sliced servo. However it was not enough to keep him down and he rushed forward, ramming the Mace into the Grey Knight's gut.

1d100 rolled for a total of: 64 (64)