Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-1734134-20171024002110

Karliel is still able to move, albeit at a much slower pace, as the fully weight of the armour is laid upon his form. The adrenaline rush from the pain of his injuries allows him to tear the helmet free, sparks and smoke flying wild. Soin's arcs of lightning scorch Karliel and Ceras, cracking eye lenses and burning flesh.

The grenade throws a throng of Skitarii into the air, their bodies twisted and battered by hot fragments of shrapnel. Their bodies crumple as they hit the ground, the smell of roasted flesh and burnt out electronics strong. The blast dents Soin's armour plate, hot framgents of shrapnel cracking his face-plate and shredding servoes. The Skitarii begin to fan out, unwilling to bear the burden of another grenade blast. Ceras following bolt pistol fire fells a string of Skitarii, only to be met by a wave of lightning-fire, though the machine soldiers are fixated on the Khorne Bezerker.

Karliel's fury propels him forward, allowing him to smash through a rank of Skitarii. Orion's genetic engineering still functioning, despite all the damage. Any Skitarii who fall are trampled into puddles of blood and twisted metal, Karliel coming within inches of Soin's machine-form.