"Damn! What in the name of the Emporer is he doing?!" Erendul Exclaimed, seeing the rifle in Akrial's hands. A rifle, great He thought, and imediately stepped in front of him. "None of you want to do this!" He spat, but felt a sharp kick in the back of his knees and he fell to the floor. "Thanks.." He muttered, however his shock was short lived as 3 men loomed above him. He kicked out, hitting one square in the groin. The others didn't take kindly to this, and rushed him, hitting him in a flurry of blows. "This has got to stop!" He shouted, and whipped out his Autopistol, that, despite being off-duty, he always carried. He preffered it and his Sword to any other weapon in the world. "Get off me now, or you'll get a bullet or two through your head!" One man didn't seem too bright, and continued to hit Erendul in the ribs. Erendul pulled the trigger, and shot the man straight between his eyes. His body went limp and fell off. Almost instantly, the fighting died down.. but only to become more ferocious. "Eye of the storm.." Erendul laughed, but to even breathe hurt his chest.
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'Heretical filth... I am an Inquisitor... I AM YOUR JUST LAW!' - Inquisitor Julius Sedaire 
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Originally Posted by Elzanith if that dosent work your motherboard is dead as a marine at a tyranid party. | |