*Libreous is groggy - his suit is pumping pain killers and stimulants into his system to keep him alive* "Thank you for getting me out of there.. I'm sorry to say though that your friend shadow is probably going to die unless she can get out of there.. The necrons are unstoppable" says Libreous speaking from experience

What are they? *Carries you to apartment and lays you down on couch, you notice it's clean for a weapons designer slash robot engineers apartment, the bed neatly made, the dishes put away evenly, the only messy place is a table that looks reserved for robotics, equipped with a computer and and what look like tools.

*Libreous looks away distantly as if recalling the ghosts of his past* "We lost a whole legion on Damnos when those things came.. We really don't know why they came, I think it was just to kill. ...they ...would ...flay the skin from their victims and wear it as face masks.. They would make cloaks of human flesh.. We couldn't stop them. We threw everything we had at them but those.. [i]things[/i] would just get back up and keep coming. They wielded these weapons I had never seen before. Weapons nobody could fathom.. I saw thousands of men die by their gauss cannons. If you got hit, it would melt the flesh right off the bones.. As they advanced through our ranksa that was left was charred skeletons and pools of melted flesh. They didn't run.. They just walked. They torched every square inch of Damnos and left nothing in it's wake.. That's exactly what's going to happen here, cyber. We are all dead men"

Not if I can help it. I survived a hostile alien race that wasn't more advanced than us, but was more brutal. Necromorphs... These... Things... With claws emerging from their hands and smaller people coming out of their stomachs, warped features replaced with razor sharp teeth. I was on the ship the U.S.S. Ishimura with my wife and daughter... I was a deep space mining vessel engineer. I had to do inspection, so I brought my family. Then they brought the marker. At first no one thought anything of it... Until someone touched it. They went insane, screaming a different language and writing on the walls in an indecipherable code in their own blood after they slit their wrists. The the Necromorphs, they spread rapidly, the infectors turning people everywhere. The ship plunged into chaos. It was survival of the fittest, and I'm the only survivor. My daughter was at a daycare center when the Necromorphs hit, I walked in to see my daughter be torn apart. *grips tabletop and squeezes eyes closed* The blood... So much blood... My wife and I tried to get out, and we made it all the way to the escape pods, there being only one left, but only one seat, so she pushed me in... Her last words as the Necromophs charged down the hallway to kill her still ring in my ears. "There can be no happiness in life if we are both dead". And she hit the launch button. *a single tear falls onto the table, sizzling on a wire* But that's let the point, the point is that we don't give up hope. We don't stop. We don't give up. We give them everything we have. And when we do that, we give them some more *smiles at Libreous, tears shining in eyes*

"That must have been hard.. I can't really imagine because all I've known is war. Never been married, never even considered it because of what I do." Says Libreous "What news of Sarris?"

He's been acting... Strange recently... Not wearing his usual attire and his eyes change color as fast as his mood, kinda seems a little grumpier...

*Libreous bolts upright, ignoring his wounds* "What color!?!"

Red.. And green? Yeah I think so why?

*Libreous looks at you with malice* "The summoner is back"

Oh god that asshat? His brother? What did he do posses him? Jesus where's Angel?

"We need to find Sarris.. He has to know what to do about the necrons! [spoiler]he's in a post about libraries by the phantom I believe [/spoiler]