Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201346/@comment-1734134-20170619001252

More mutants are swept down by heavy bolter fire and sniper fire, but it struggles to keep up against the hail of mutant fire. The Chimera begins to draw forward, letting loose a volley of multi-laser fire, it’s hull now being pelted with rebel shots. The buggies begin to pull back, moving to the rear of the fortress while a thick wall of dozens of mutant’s forms in front of the gates, the larger beasts joining the fire fight. Others begin to drag Dracs into the fortress, but, Alexanders psychic powers do begin to mend his battered form, keeping him for dying from his wounds.

At this point, a large force of mutants has formed before the front of the camp, with a number carrying rocket launchers and some even hefting melta-weapons. Passing the mutants dragging Dracs, a large, horned creature with a golden beak and metallic blue fur emerges. Raising up a large ivory staff, it bellows praises to the dark gods, the skies growing dark…