Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150819063938/@comment-26664320-20150823204704

As the first group of cultists appeared bullets, and grenades were tossed around the narrow corridors, tearing through bone and flesh alike as they ricocheted off the walls. But, something else emerged from the pods something far more sinister. At the end of the hall a group of dregs, and a vandal had rallied felling many a cultist with their combined fire. The vandal placed one wire rifle round down the corridor that pierced through three different skulls before it dissipated. Sensing the need to save their skins the cultists began to push crates into the corridor to create mobile cover, as other cultists provided covering fire. Suddenly an eyeless man like creature with claws leaped over the crates the cultists had pushed, it pounced on one of the dregs sinking its teeth into his neck. Responding to his comrades death a dreg shoved a shock dagger into the back of the mutant, but it was to no avail. As the plasma blade pierced its skin the wound clotting instantly, the rather angry mutant then proceeded to impale the dreg with its spear like tail as it clawed away at the vandal's legs. Suddenly, behind the mob of cultists that laid before them many of the other pods opened releasing a tide of more mutants and cultists alike.

After around 15 minutes the corridors had cleared of all except ether and blood, gunfire could be heard coming from further down the hallway as well as the screams of innocents. From one of the pods appeared yet another figure, as he leaped down onto the surface of the ketch many more figures flanked him. In his hand was a small device, little did the guardians know what he intended to do with it.