RPG: False Emporer (Clones vs Chaos) (Page 6 of 8)

Watching the Dreadnaught force the Jedi and clone out of their cover.
Scourge said to his men"End their lives now." 
With that order all the terminators opened fire.

This cannot be, thought Scourge the finest troops in Abbadon's army pushed back by these ordinary people.  With his hatred building he grabbed the closest ARC, the trooper tried in vaine to break free even stabbing him repetedly, but the ancient armor held strong, Scourge crushed his skull and threw him at the Jedi, the blow caught the jedi off gaurd sending him down onto one knee.  The only thing he could think of was takeing the biggest risk of his life.  Scourge ran at the jedi pulling the pin on every gernade that was attached to his armor turning himself into a giuded bomb running straight at the Jedi.

(As far as a Space Marine is concerned anyone who is not another Marine or Greater Demon was normal.)

The blast left a large crater in the battle feild his armor had held for the most part, part of the armor on his leg was gone exposeing the bionic portion still the pain of being blown down into the ground was only temporaryas he got back to his feet his eyes were coming back into focus with colors now becomeing visable, he was partaly def now but could still hear abit.  His storm bolter was destroied, he climbed out of the crater to see that he was a good hundered feet away from where he last rememberewd being seeing the slain body of a terminator who was wearing lightning claws he removed his own and took the lightning claws he would finsh them off hand to hand.

The explosion knocked Darus to his knees, his sound dampeners pretecting his ears. He looked around for a weapon.....he picked up two DC-15 rifles and set them to automatic fire. Chaos marines charged him weilding chain swords. He opened fire, on them, aiming for there heads. He took two down. Another one came swinging trying to take his head off. He bent backwards, leting the blade go over him. He turn and charged the chaos marine whos back was now facing him. Darus jumped on top of his shoulders and fired reapeatedly in to the marines head. He jumped back to the ground, facing the last two chaos marines. He opened fire, spiting concentrated plasma all over them.

Valthonin came out of his trance in enough time to see Darus being tossed around by Rykol. He eased out of the trance and told the ARCs protecting him to go back to their fighting positions. He powered up his lightsaber and made his way to Darus and Rykol's position. Killing enemy marines along the way. When he got there he force speed past Rykol and scooped up Darus' limp body. He sped a little way away and woke Darus up from his unconsious state. His armor had protected him well but his head was still banged around inside the helmet.

Valthonin stood up and blasted 2 away with a force push and slashed a third in half. He began to battle with the 4rth.

Name: Var'jik
Class: Khorne Berserker
Legion: World Bearers
WOC: Duel Chain axes
Secondary weapon: Plasma pistol
Bio:
Blood crazed and powerful, Var'jik is a 700 year old berserker. He has fought along Kharn himself several times.
Following the Space Marine legions to another unchartered galaxy, Var'jik hopes he can find something to kill.

Standing up from the burning remains of a Chaos Thunderhawk, Var'jik spat blood. His face was covered by a Khornite berserker helmet. Personally he did not care who died and who it was. He just wanted to kill. Grabbing both chain axes, he jumped unexpectedly on a clone trooper, cleaving off both it's arms and crushing it's body as he landed on it.  Snarling, he turned to a squad of clone troopers.  He shot one with his plasma pistol and drove a chain-axe into the next clone's visor. Firing several shots from a discarded bolter into the air, Var'jik charged head on into a mass of clone troopers, axes flaring.

Three of the demonettes were guarding him, sprinting around him, killing everything that they saw as a threat. The rest of them were ahead, and a slow, hissing voice in Rykol's head spoke "We have found a feild hospital, send your demons twoard it." With a wave of his arm, he sent them to the hospital.

The makeshift hospitals cannons responded to the new demon threat, with a slavo of heavy plamsa cannon fire killing two of the demons, and wounding a third.

Darus team of PLEX troopers ran out and fired a volly of missles at Rykol, making him fall back a few meters. The PLEX team fell back as the fourth Demonet came to stop them. Darus then ran out with a team of 20 clone troopers and surrounded the Dreadnaught, fireing repeatedly into the armor of the vehicle, intill it glowed red hot. While the the machine was destracted, Darus set a powerful Bardarium mine. The Dreadnaught responded to Darus's teams onslaught with a hail of bolter shots, killing half of Darus's team. They fell back behind some rocks to luring the Dreadnaught to the hidden mine. As the Dreadnaught advanced on there positon flareing a flamethrower, Darus trigered the mine that he had set. BAM! The Dreadnaughts left leg was reduced to shreds of metal. Darus, and his team poped out of there cover pepering the Dreadnaught with hot plasma.

Var'jik saw a group of clone troopers with a makeshift base. A few of them even had rockets. Charging forward he drove his armored foot into the turret while bring both his chain axes down on the clones. Blood splattered on his visor. He didn't care who's blood it was. Blood for the blood god.

Valthonin reached the makeshift hospital and saw a chainsword weilding marine killing clones. He force ran towards him and cut his chain swords in half with his lightsaber and moved out of the way as Darus shot at him.