For Spring Break, we're taking the kids to San Antonio, to Sea World (getting season passes) leaving tomorrow night. I will not be able to post further until most likely next Monday. If I can, I"ll get on and post, but don't count on it.

Keep up the fire.....when I hear flamer fire, I will reload both pistols (lest I run out of ammo in mid-charge). Once reloaded, I will rush in. I will also be screaming for the Emperor to guide my aim and infuse my bolts with his wrath upon the heretics.

Whisper to my squad to quickly blast the barricade... still waiting on the 3rd squad to pull attention away so we can charge safely, as I know nothing of what is happening elsewhere... having folks with lasguns take shots at targets of opportunity....I'm using bolt rounds (since they explode) to blo...

Waiting the last few seconds before 1st squad will open fire, I take the time to reassure my squad. "Those sick feelings...that is the Warp, the wych is using it, trying to twist your mind. You feel sick, because it is a great wrong. Hold fast to this: we walk in the Emperor's light. The Dark s...

If people say they come over, and I know what weapons they have, and skills, I'll assign them to various squads/tasks....

"If my Lord Amphael is coming along, then I would respectfully suggest you place yourself with first squad. However," pointing at the man with the flamer, "you go with the 3rd squad. If any psykers will be with us, I'd ask that they seek foremost to obscure the perceptions of the wych...

OK, I'll be making some assumptions in my post...if they are incorrect, lemme know so I can fix it.

*huge grin* this is going to be so FUN!

After the lower-deck classism conflict, Drak-Kung heads for where this supposed "wych" is at to beat any prospective lynch mob....but bolt-pistols ready should there be some substance to these tales.

apologies to all for my absence.....i've had very spotty internet access recently. I'm figuring a rationale for IC right now...

[. The man starts to speak, but his voice comes out dry and inaudible. He clears his throat, unknowingly taking a step or two back into the darkness. ‘You – You’ve got it all wrong . . . you calling me a heretic? Iss them lowers down there that you should be watchin’. Who d’ you thinks gonna buckle...

ooops. Thought they were like the church's inquisition I'm familiar with..will edit...I'll assume, though, that investigation for possible heresy and corruption are Bad Things...

"Vent them into the Warp? Consign their souls to the Chaos of the Immaterium. Why? What would...possess...you to suggest such a thing? The darkling nightmares of this realm batten upon human souls, and you would willingly feed them men who have done no wrong save be birthed as your lessers as y...

Nodding sharply, the Chief of Security walks off the bridge, adopting a casual pace, a relaxed attitude in every line of his body. Smiling slightly, offering a jest or light comment to leaders of various sections as he passes. Letting his serene presence clearly show the crew the truth of his words,...

"Take every fourth man from the odd-numbered teams, until Damage Control is up to 75% strength. ONLY from odd-numbered teams, understand? We dare not weaken our defenses any further...it does no good to extinguish the flames if the Warp's demons run unchecked throughout the ship." resume r...

"All security teams to position, even numbers to draw heavy weapons, then replace odd numbers to do the same. The Dark cannot stand against those who bear the Emperor's light!" Drawing bolt pistols, I sprint for the bridge...whispering under my breath an almsot catechism "My place is,...

OOC--I do have to be back at the ship in time...if I can comfortably make gang contacts within the time I have, I'll do that. If not, give him to the po-po.

"My business is that of my patron. Discretion is part of it. I'm interested in a few people, actually" /OOC--using my array, double check, using Scrutiny, I'll make up three random descriptions, PLUS the mark. I'm watching for him to respond to the REAL target's description..no names, as y...

I head for one of the seedier enclaves on the station...en route, carefully listening (using array) for conversational snippets....cluing in on less-than-reverential-of-the-Imperium comments. I'll head to the bar, after giving the room the once-over, just in case my target is here....if not, address...

"Given that the biggest threat is native life-forms, I believe a mix of melta, flame, and grenade launchers would be optimal. Flame is non-penetrative, but tends to...dissuade many predators as well as area-denial effect. Melta for things which are essentially armored....be it scales, or a bark...

The Chief of Security instantly slides into position, to the right and a half step behind Lord Amphael.