!vv/Nr3MYLo 07/20/11(Wed)21:23 No.15651149|
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You nod slowly, as you reach under the table and remove Araghast from place.
Ahriman begins. "Well, seeing as how the Eldar are a race that respects knowledge, I believe that it would be best to send me and my cabal to speak with them on our collective behalf." he says "I would teach them many of the warp's secrets and wonders, allowing them to unlock their true potential as psykers. They would adore me and the Thousand Sons, forming cults dedicated to learning our ways. Then we would teach them of Tzeentch."
Ahriman raises his vocie. "Excuse me?!"
"I SAID YOU'RE A FAGGOT." Kharn says "TZEENTCH IS A WIMP AND THE ELDAR WOULD LAUGH AT HIM AND YOU."
You continue jerking off under the table. Lucius, who is sitting on your right, notices and snickers.
"Well then, what do you propose you simple-minded kill crazy?" Ahriman asks, crossing his arms.
"ABADDON CHALLENGES THEIR LEADER TO A DUEL. IF HE WINS THEY HE GETS TO BECOME IN CHARGE, AND WE KILL ANYONE WHO SAYS OTHERWISE."
"DAMMIT ELDAR ARE NOT ORKS!" Ahriman shouts "And force would be useless. The eldar have thousands of armadas at this point in time. We have one."