Post by dune on Aug 29, 2009 2:06:35 GMT -5
Day 4- All hail the Emperor!
They had come in twos and threes, clerics, from the guards special reserve, Swinging their aspergillims and chanting from their librams, they come to bless the troops and putting the dying out of their misery. Unhooding their tattooed faces they gathered in a circle of Guardsmen, chanting a prayer....
" For every battle honour, a thousand heroes die alone, unsung and unremenbered.
Every man is a spark in the darkness. By the time he is noticed he is gone forever. A retinal after-image that fades and is obscured by newer brighter lights.
Life is a prison, death shall be my release.
For a warrior the only crime is cowardice.
And they shall know no fear
In our loyalty, victory is certain
Inspiration grows from the barrel of a gun.
Pain and death are illusions of the weak mind.
Without death, pain loses its relevance.
Speed the bold that brings the end, to enemy and friend.
The greatest man is just a ripple on the surface of space.
Wisdom is the beginning of fear
Praise the sun that brings the dawn to our final doom. "
Turning the wicked looking priests make way for a figure to step forth from the shadows. They had been looking for him to lynch for incompetence. Now they could do naught but bow. As he stood before them a dire radiance suffused the guard, leaving them chanting and muttering his name. For he was the Holy Emperor and they could do naught but worship.
Kime- The avatar of the Immortal Holy Emperor
As he stood there before them, the object of their worship pointed out a man in the crowd.
"This man crys falsehood and heresy."
Nocturne's head exploded.
This however, did not stop Guardsman Jaysonfourr from being drug off into the night by an Ork raiding party.
The dead:
Nocturne- Killed by the Immortal Emperor
JaysonFour- Slaughtered by Orks in the night
The warp twists and turns, giving and taking away. All players with the (Warp) tag may Roleblock one player today.
They had come in twos and threes, clerics, from the guards special reserve, Swinging their aspergillims and chanting from their librams, they come to bless the troops and putting the dying out of their misery. Unhooding their tattooed faces they gathered in a circle of Guardsmen, chanting a prayer....
" For every battle honour, a thousand heroes die alone, unsung and unremenbered.
Every man is a spark in the darkness. By the time he is noticed he is gone forever. A retinal after-image that fades and is obscured by newer brighter lights.
Life is a prison, death shall be my release.
For a warrior the only crime is cowardice.
And they shall know no fear
In our loyalty, victory is certain
Inspiration grows from the barrel of a gun.
Pain and death are illusions of the weak mind.
Without death, pain loses its relevance.
Speed the bold that brings the end, to enemy and friend.
The greatest man is just a ripple on the surface of space.
Wisdom is the beginning of fear
Praise the sun that brings the dawn to our final doom. "
Turning the wicked looking priests make way for a figure to step forth from the shadows. They had been looking for him to lynch for incompetence. Now they could do naught but bow. As he stood before them a dire radiance suffused the guard, leaving them chanting and muttering his name. For he was the Holy Emperor and they could do naught but worship.
Kime- The avatar of the Immortal Holy Emperor
As he stood there before them, the object of their worship pointed out a man in the crowd.
"This man crys falsehood and heresy."
Nocturne's head exploded.
This however, did not stop Guardsman Jaysonfourr from being drug off into the night by an Ork raiding party.
The dead:
Nocturne- Killed by the Immortal Emperor
JaysonFour- Slaughtered by Orks in the night
The warp twists and turns, giving and taking away. All players with the (Warp) tag may Roleblock one player today.