Boarding action (Rpg : Empire vs Space Marines) (Page 2 of 4)

(his own.)

(er............ tactical dreadnaught armor..............................melta bomb=realy big boom how close are we to the outermost hull of the ship?)

dude....if the bomb went off..close to him....he is dead.....)

Idasius stood, and charged again, swinging his fist, and firing his storm bolter at point blank. His face burnt horibly, and his armor in ruins.

Idasius charged forward again, in a blind rage, most of his men lay dead, others, wounded.  He took out his heavyflamer, and let loose a gout of purifying flame.

Idasius charge forward, switching weapons again and firing his storm bolter, and then punching again.

What remained of his armor absorbed the blow, and he used both fits now, hitting with the power fist, but blocking and jabbing with his right aswell.

Idasius flys back, barely alive, he knew that he would be finished in close combat, he was aware, that nothing could save him now. The only way he could survive is if the Emporer himself strode through the door, and smote his enimies. The trooper aproched, and before he could see, Idasius triggered all of his grenades. The trooper stood over him, looking down. "It is better to die for the Emporer....then to live for your self" he croaked, coughing up blood. Three seconds.
(He has plenty of grenades, which he pulled all of them the grenades will go off.... then the melta, and plasma bombs he has will go off right after.)

(man.....you should have been vaporized.....)
Name:Mattias Domiaus
Rank:Inquisitor Lord (Ordo Xenos)
Class:Inquisitor
Armor Color:Black w/ red cape has a hemet simmaler in deisign to that of the Adpeta Sororitas modified to give him better protecton against psykers.
Woc:Power Sword
Woc2:Xeno sword, (fragments on activation, and moves as one simmaler to that of the Inquisitor Chapter War.)
secondary: Pistol with filled with 'special' bullets

Inquisitor Lord Mattias Dominaus Stood on the deck of the station. The Astartes had all ready been here, he could tell from the carnage. The Astares were brutal in their act, but effective. The termanators were some of the best, their armor made them virtually unstopable, only defeated by the best and strongest of foes. Only the Dreadnaughts could best them in combat. "It is better to die for the Emporer....then to live for your self." his vox croaked. He recognized the Captain of the second's voice  he heard a muffled expolsion from his direction. He knew what had happend, the Captain had sacrificed himself.

Mattias stepped into the chamber and drew his sword, he killed a Stormtropper, and picked up his, weapon he fired the blaster, killing his target. There was another in the room, a space marine. Dark Angels. He was cutting through a mass of strom troppers with two bolters. Mattias wlaked forward, almost calmly, the shots from the weapon he had, hitting their marks. His cape flapped slowly as he walked  forward, his helmet blank and expressionless.

Mattias steped forward, he had long since droped the storm trooper weapon. He closed in on a oficer, put his hand on her shoulder, and stabbed her, the powersword cutting through flesh and  bone like it was wet paper. He placed his hand on the officer's throat, and pushed, pulling his blad back at the same time. The corpse fell and he moved onward, past the marine. A stormtrooper charged him, raising the but of his gun, to hit Mattias in the face. Mattias leand back, and took the blow, his movement lesend the impact, and he quickly decapitated the trooper. He still seemed completly calm, and he was. He then saw the charge. he had been in the chamber for about four-an-a-half minuets. He turned and ran, diving through the door as the charge detonated.