Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-33521582-20180324203957/@comment-33521582-20180430084243

Gaut clashes with the oversized creatures, tearing one of them in a shower of dense, black liquid, sending droplets flying in all direction like foul treacle, even as another claws and thrashes at him.

Alexus sweeps his multi-melta over the left-flank. The weapon was never intended for a sustained beam, but it holds, whirring erratically as a finger of super-heated particles cuts monsters in half, or sets them on fire to run off shrieking.

The injured Drew manages to limp away, and engage his jetpack to rise to a ledge on the side. From this new vantage point, he sees that the cracks in the ground concentrate around a hot-spot in the center of the chamber, where the ground is more unstable.

Zhevordus continues to fling the small beings aside with grav waves, sending them crashing like the tide against the rocks. Few die, but they are immobilized or crippled by the shattering impacts.

Sergeant Invexus' thunder hammer crushes the skull of one of the armoured creatures, and bashes another in the face with his storm shield as he weaves and darts to stay away from the monster's claws.

The other members of the kill-team lay about with bolter fire, expanding the ever wider circle of dead monsters and broken egg, clear ground that is like a scar in the organic floor of the chamber.

The remaining armoured abomination dodges around Othmar Gaut, and rushes Zhevordus, as the fresh four large creatures cover the distance in a mad rage and leap at the defenders once more.

A swarm of the smaller beings concentrate like a hammer, and hit Alexus, some of them still on fire, sending him reeling back in a mass of claws and fangs.

The giant monster ambles forward, ponderously, its distorted limbs covering a deceptive amount of ground, as it is now almost within reach of you with them.