Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201346/@comment-1734134-20170627223536

The mutants seem to forget their previous encounters with Alex, but it doesn’t take them long to realise once again that he is a foe and some sort of danger to them, raising their weapons to unleash a torrent of fire upon him – only for the psyker to blink out of existence. For several minutes, Alex is gone, out of time, out of place.

Verian manages to push himself up, but he struggles to move, having suffered a grenade blast to the face, and is almost immediately set upon by the last two big muties – one of whom who bats him to the ground with a blow from his club. The other is burnt up by the plasma fire.

The mutant raises a hand, unleashing a slew of warp fire towards you, only for its head to crane up and its body to spasm, it’s face splitting open as it’s innards become whipping tendrils and its beak splits into terrible mandibles that click and snap. The creatures form budges’ and writhes, muscle exploding into new, skinless limbs and eyes melting from out of its sockets. As Alex returns to reality, he can sense the presence of something terrible manifesting from the psykers body, in fact, all of you can. The smaller mutants flee, terrified by the presence that has been brought into reality.

Drac’s cuts down more mutants, their pallid bodies collapsing in bloodied heaps, but the creatures begin to try and swarm him with curved daggers and long blades, stabbing and slicing at his flesh.