!!94V8GGifJkU 12/10/11(Sat)16:32 No.17168697|
“Uhh, you girls want to go dance?” You ask, gesturing with a thumb over to the floor.
The stage is massive, sprawling. You could fit several baneblades on that stage. A plethora of colored lights flash and pulse as the music blares.
“But Lilith doesn’t know HOW to dance!” The little daemonette protests.
“You’ll be fine, dear.” Nyx assures her.
You feel a flutter in your stomach as they take you in hand and lead you over to the massive mob of dancing daemonettes and various warp entities. The last time you danced was at your guardsman graduation ceremony. Your last dance being with a very large and very angry ogryn girl who gave you the choice of a dance or being clubbed in the head, dragged to her bunk, and snu snued roughly all night.
You had chosen to dance.
Suddenly, the terrifying hulk of Khorne himself lurches in front of you and you stop, dead in your tracks.
“ARE YOU HAVING FUN MY SWEET LITTLE SKULL FLOWER?!” He roars, smashing a chair into dust which than ignites and flames out into ash.
Kaleshi smiles at him before jumping up and planting a little kiss on his cheek.
“I’M HAVING A GREAT TIME!” She yells back at him.
With that, the god looks you over, nods as though he doesn’t have much of a choice, and wanders off to find more “BOOZE FOR THE BOOZE GOD!”
“…Wait, I thought you guys were sisters?” You ask, very confused now.
“Well we are, silly. See, technically daemonettes are made when a chaos god eja…”
You hold up a hand, cutting Nyx off.
“On second thought, don’t really want to know the details.”
The four of you finally make it to the dance floor, which you step on with a bit of a trepidation. Well, here goes nothing…
Roll 1d20 for dance skills