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Mir
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The Sisters had set up their armory near the rear of the building, a pair of storage spaces having been turned into a single room by knocking down the wall between them. An impressive number of weapons were stack around the room, though the crates of ammo seemed far too few for the number of firearms present.
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"Wow. Did ya'll land with all this or find it?"
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Mir
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"Half and half," Cyrine answered. "We ran across an enforcer station during our scouting."
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"Empty, full of ugly things wanting to kill you?" Mir said as he looked the assembled weapons over. Spying an autorifle with a silencer he picked it up. The balance was good and it looked to have a fire selector, only two magazines though. As he picked through the remainder he spotted a hellgun as well. Picking it up he was happy with the balance and it would certainly go through some armor if need be. Setting it beside the autorifle he turned to Cyrine, "May I?"
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Buck
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The darkness lifts as Buck comes to, his head throbbing slightly. As consciousness returns, he finds himself laying in a small room he's never seen before, with no memory of how he arrived there. A single fluorescent bulb lights the tiny space, revealing the scarce features; a single metal door set into the far wall, a backpack laying on the floor nearby, and a long, metal floor locker wedged into a corner. As Buck gets to his feet there is a static crackle, and a computerized voice spills from some hidden speaker in the ceiling.

The calm, soothing female voice states in precise, clipped tones, "Specialty test 3 initiating, subjects have two minutes to prepare. Look for the circles. Good luck." As the voice fades, a digital display lights up on the electronic lock set in the door, a bright red 2:00 appearing. As the numbers begin to count down, a new sound reaches Buck's ears, a low, menacing growling, coming just from the other side of the metal door. A sudden blow makes the door ring like a dull gong, and the sharp scrapping sound of nails, or claws, drawn across metal follows as the numbers continue to count down. There is a sharp click, and the floor locker pops open. More blows rain against the door as the timer draws nearer and nearer to zero.

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"Monsters," Cyrine says simply. "One eyed freaks of the warp. There was a whole nest of them." She watched Mir dig through the weapons, and nodded when he asked permission to take his finds. "Of course, they will serve much better in willing hands than sitting around here."
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"Huh," Mir coughs. "The armory I found was home to a bunch of one eyed monsters too." Slinging both guns he looked around. "The Celestian mentioned a replacement for my chainsword, and my autoshotty?"
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Mir
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"Was it now?" Cyrine asked. "Tall, hideous, long arms, big claws?"
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Buck, unsure of... well... everything. Reached down and gripped up a brown camo pack. His chestplate, that off a dead Astartes was a bit tight on him. "GUN!" Panic, his weapon, the one he swore not to use was missing. "Ah!" Under his pack, in perfect condition. Happy, the Ogryn picked up the Ripper gun and patted the side of the massive weapon. Some woman started speaking. She sounded really funny.

Then, something was near. A door and something behind it. "You not speak right! You not Emp'er Serv'it! I kill you! I break you bones to pieces! MAKE YOU MEAL!" Buck roar grew louder and louder. So loud he couldn't hear the funny speak woman anymore. "EMP'ER BE PROUD OF ME! HE LIKE WHEN I CRUSH YOU!"

Buck, readied his weapon to his shoulder. Aimed down the center of the door, he waited. "I break you soon! You just see, I break you soon!"
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The timer finshed counting down, and the door was flung open violently as the lock released. The brawny form of an ork stood in the doorway, it's rusted and dented armor hooked hap-hazardly across it's chest. Screaming in it's alien tongue, it raised a massive axe in it's meaty paws, bellowing it's rage at Buck through slimy yellow teeth as it charged.
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Lighthawk wrote:Buck
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The timer finshed counting down, and the door was flung open violently as the lock released. The brawny form of an ork stood in the doorway, it's rusted and dented armor hooked hap-hazardly across it's chest. Screaming in it's alien tongue, it raised a massive axe in it's meaty paws, bellowing it's rage at Buck through slimy yellow teeth as it charged.
Seeing the little Ork come through the door. Buck grinned, it was much smaller then the earlier sound had made him think. "DIE!!!!!!!!" Buck charged at the Ork which reached out to Buck. Buck grabbed the Ork's right arm at the wrist with his left. Buck's right hand drove his ripper gun straight into the Orks belly, piercing armor, crushing the ribcage and punching out the Ork's back. Its spine shattering in little bits of flesh and bone across the ground. The Ork fell silent and to it knees. Buck ripped his weapon from the Ork's body sending splatter behind him. Coating the floor and wall. Bringing his ripper gun high into the air around a wide sweep. Buck brought his weapon back down on the Ork's left arm. Cutting through with ease at the bicep. The Ork's limp body crashed to the floor with the second impact. "Tro'fee" Buck reached down with his now free left and and ripped the Ork's head from the body. "My pri'z"
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As the warm xeno blood trickled through his fingers and down his arm, Buck shivered as a chill breeze swept into the room, carrying with it a retching stench. Looking beyond the door, he could see a dimly lit tunnel of stone and brick, a channel filled with some noxious liquid cutting down the middle. A series of filthy steps lead out of the room and down into the muck.
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Lighthawk wrote:0825

"Was it now?" Cyrine asked. "Tall, hideous, long arms, big claws?"
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"That's them," Mir said. "The first one came charging in my room after the door opened and the test started. The next pair found me in a hallway right before the armory."
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"I don't suppose you thought to burn the bodies did you?" Cyrine asked without any real hope in her voice. "They have a bad habit of getting back up again if you leave remains behind."
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"Umm, no. I didn't know that. Course I didn't have a flamer on me." Mir sighed. "Well that takes some of the fun out of it. Those three bastards are probably back on their feet by now."
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"Back and stronger than before," Cyrine said. "But even risen again, a mere three of them will be no threat while you are with us."

A door near the back of the room opened, and the Sister would had been repairing Venus's armor reappered, carrying with her Mir's shotgun, newly fit with it's fire selector. She handed it to him.
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