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originally posted in: The Rivers of Blood (RP - 40K)
7/15/2015 7:23:53 AM
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An inquisitor runs up gun drawn "Pavel, you are wanted by the imperial inquisition for questioning and spiritual cleansing for you time imprisoned by Chaos."
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  • Pavel sighs. Rising with his hands up he springs into action. He grabs the gun and twists it out of the inquisitor's hands. He releases the magazine and clears the chamber, he sets the pistol down on the table. "Alright I've made my point, lead the way."

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  • A feeling of being watch tears into the back of pavels skull as the inquisitor sneers. An entire squad of grey knights stand behind him weapons trained. "Your worse off than I thought. Knights take him to the confessor." The marines take position and act as escort into the ship.

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  • Pavel allows himself to be lead away, this was an inconvenience, at most. He knew that the Task Force that was loyal to him could negotiate his release.

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  • After traveling into the bowels of the station. The marines take position at a sealed door. The Justicar unlatches the seals and turns to Pavel. "First door to the right. "

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  • Pavel rubs his wrists as he heads to the first door on the right. The inquisition was getting annoying, they should know he was loyal, one of the few still.

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  • There is a single figure sitting behind the desk. A single empty chair in front of him. There are no lights, only the dull glow of ambiance light of the rooms power generator.

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  • Edited by General Percival: 7/15/2015 7:45:22 AM
    "Are you done with your theatrics? I've had quite enough of it. What is it that you want? And why are you on my ship?" Pavel is clearly annoyed, unlike others that are taken by the inquisition Pavel would not be intimidated.

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  • The shadow remains silent. The empty chair remains empty.

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  • He shakes his head, he knew they were listening, at least he figured they were. He moved to the chair and looked at it.

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  • It appears to be... a chair The figure speaks, but a machine distorts it sounding like many voices are talking at the same time. "We are here to listen to your confessions pavel. Tell us what haunts your soul."

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  • "Fine, you want hear that I can't sleep without drinking heavily, you want to hear how much I hate the summoner and how sometimes I can only think of revenge? That is the truth. Now may I leave?"

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  • "If you want to see Kora alive we suggest you sit down."

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  • Pavel was becoming extremely angry now, but he realized he had no choice and sat.

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  • Several metal clamps cling shut as pavel sits, clamping him to the chair. The figure behind the desk stood. While hidden beneath the robes of the confessor the man was easily the size of a space marine but there was an utter wrongness about him. It was his eyes, they glowed bright green beneath black and red hair.

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  • "Let's get this over with then."

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  • Brimstone kneels in front of pavel, his green eyes seemingly dripping with life and death. "You can't fight what took your precious girl friend pavel. Any feeble bodied human like yourself would die before yoy got the chance to save her."

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  • "Then I can die trying, I won't let the summoner win. I owe it to kora, the summoner targeted her because she got close to me."

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  • With a disgusted snort brim back hands pavel sending him backwards with the chair. "Always unimaginative. You would rather die than repay your debt? While people risked life and limb to rescue you, yoy would waste it on a suicide run with no chance of survival?!?!" With another snort of disgust brim spits on pavel. "I thought you were a man worth saving."

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  • "What would you have me do? [b]I[/b] know what the summoner does with his prisoners and I got off lightly. I know she won't be as fortunate."

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  • "I would have you... live" In a flick of his wrist he sends a needle into his chest via his nanowire of his armor. In the vial of the needle a florescent green liquid slowly begins injecting into pavels heart. The sting becomes a burn as it spreads across his body. The burn continues to got hotter until it becomes an inferno beneath pavels skin. Before he blacks out he can hear brim laughing. "If you manage to live you 2 can try to kill me. No garuntees if you stay this gullible. " --------- Pavel awakes in the same room, the chairs and desk gone replaced by a single couch he lays on.

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  • Pavel awoke on the couch, he slowly sat up. The memory of brim slowly can back to him. He wasn't sure what the hell he had been injected with but he knew it probably wasn't good. Slowly he stood and walked towards the door.

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  • The door is gone... upon looking around there is no door and the couch is now gone. A single suit or armor stands in the middle of the room.

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  • Pavel looks at the armor, this was getting batshit insane.

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  • The injected drug begins taking hold, only the armor comes into focus in your eyes you see it torn apart and reassembled. Multiple crystals linked to the cortex. Weapons systems, diagnostics and coding run in your perifials.

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  • He looks the suit over, learning to use it as he goes. "The hell is going on?"

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