Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150819063938/@comment-26664320-20150829010756

The Darkbringer uttered a curse as a rift tore through reality in the back of the room. From it emerged three knights, 10 thralls and but one wizard. The first knight lunged forward with his cleaver raised above its head, ready to kill. It brought down his blade directly on the dark one's throne, cutting it crudely in half with a loud crash. To the surprise of the knight the Darkbringer was nowhere in his sight, but instead had emerged from his own rift behind the wizard.

As the Darkbringer returned to reality he pounced on the wizard back, she endlessly tried to buck him off in attempt to save her life. But, it was to no avail as the Dark One pressed his hand cannon up directly against the wizard's neck. He then proceeded to unload the entire magazine into her, before snapping her neck as he back flipped off of her back. Before, long all that remained of the wizard was a pile of ash, and all that remained in front of the Darkbringer was a massive engagement between the cultist bridge crew, and the Hive invaders. Many a cultist were strewn asunder, as cleavers and thralls tore away at them ripping away flesh and bone as if it were tissue paper, and cardboard.

Although, throughout the whole seen all that was one the Dark One's mind as he gazed at his destroyed throne was, "MY CUP HOLDER!" he exclaimed.