alright lets get his over with, quest archive doc is here https://docs.google.com/document/d/1N6DV3ou3h5MO0TZi61pc9jGoMBA4p3S4fJ0rCI6qooM/edit?usp=sharing

also here are your stats and items as well as some silly shit https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1VEdRRmqRN2wb661ea1Bz2iXQwqQl2JVgl1OdrmHk3Tk/edit?usp=sharing

Deciding it is actually time to go to that fucking craftworld that the clown keeps pushing you to go to, hell ignoring it would have been the better option in your mind but if he is going to keep pulling you into that library because of it then fuck it lets just get it over with.

You begin to head towards Markal's room, you remember to use the quick way to avoid getting caught by Valirsa, you may be able to act like a girl on surface inspection but past maybe and hour and she will probably find out.

Eventually you reach the old man's room and you knock, several minutes pass before you hear some feet shuffling across the floor and a moan "what is it." Markal asks with an annoyed voice.

"its me, Sasha." you respond

"oh... right, come in the door is unlocked."

you quietly open the door and walk inside, the room was better looking than the last time you had entered it everything was in its place, the chair and blood were gone, and Markal was sitting half dressed on his bed rubbing his eyes.

"alright what do you want, I just got through a long and rather annoying call with inquisition HQ, the fact you impersonated someone related to me and then decided to go after a Greater Daemon just made so much paperwork," he sighs "but on the subject of that Daemon good job."

"casualties were about 90% sir I don't think that is a 'good job'."

"usually its one hundred percent. anyways onto the subject at hand, what do you want from me."

"I have information on an abandoned craftworld name Parthosa, I request that we set course to there."

Markal waves his had dismissively "not our job, if you want someone to take care of the Eldar or what is left of the Eldar call the Ordo Xenos."

"sir I have reason to believe this craftworld may carry some item that will be useful in our ability to combat the forces of Chaos."

"Who told you that?"

shit time to make shit up. "A psyker on the planet that we were just on. he said that if we went there we would be able to find a weapon of great power that would spell doom for the forces of chaos."

Markal raises his eye skeptically, "I cannot fully approve of this.... but say I get holed up with paperwork and say we just stopped near the craftworld and you and two others decided to investigate without my permission... actually fuck it, if you get caught its on you but I'll let you take two people with you onto this."

"really?"

"It will give me time to finish the paperwork before we head to HQ and all honesty I'm curious of what is on there now. Tell Drauge to set a route to that craftworld."

>[1] tell Drauge immediately, get there and get the reward.
>[2] thank Markal and head over there but get some things done first (partial write-in)
>[3] leave, go to sleep and then when you wake up tell Drauge
>[4] write-in

>>1285736
>[2] then we go to Drauge

welp ill be back at 6 pm pst tomorrow and see were we are at that time

>>1285736
>>[1] tell Drauge immediately, get there and get the reward.

Fuck you pay me.

>>1285736
>2
Have a quick look on the ships files and find out if anyone here has fought elder before or is a xeno specialist.

>>1285736
>[2] thank Markal and head over there but get some things done first (partial write-in)

Quickly and effectively you begin sprinting towards the bridge. You are getting that fucking reward what ever it is. anyways you manage to get spotted by Valirsa but thankfully Mirasi was there for the save and got in her way, gotta thank her for that later.

anyways you get to the bridge without incident. "Drauge I need two things from you."

"and what would those things be?" Drauge responds

"well you endless barrel of convenient knowledge and for some reason items of note do you know of anyone who knows of anything about the eldar."

"we are going to parthosa aren't we, also im not endless with knowledge, I don't know shit about eldar. Also we are the Ordo Malleus not Xenos so ya I don't think anyone know shit about those sparkly space things."

ok that is not good but hay it's supposed to be abandoned and Xenos is on the way there so probably you could get in contact with them. "Yes we are going to Parthosa. Markal has given permission in his own way."

"fine I'll set the course but it will take a few days, seems that the entry points for the warpdrive shifted recently and we have yet to exactly figure out where each one goes."

"Alright I'll let you handle that, I have no idea what all that shit means and I dont want to know." with that you leave, so what will you do for the next few days.

>[1] train the troops, lets see what we can improve on the soon to be dead idiots (all stats)
>[2] rest up, see if the mechanicus can upgrade your sniper to be more powerful (drague's int)
>[3] try to find information on the Eldar in the ship's database as well as the slates, the more info the better (Int)
>[4] write-in

>>1288659
>[4] write-in
Write a girly love letter to guardsmen Simun.

>>1288659
>[2] rest up, see if the mechanicus can upgrade your sniper to be more powerful (drague's int)
>[3] try to find information on the Eldar in the ship's database as well as the slates, the more info the better (Int)
Can't we leave the rifle with them while we read. Say we want are faithful sniper spirit at its best too watch our back.

brb 20 min food, will count votes and such when I get back

>>1288677
Supporting

alright >>1288677 has it, 2d100 vs 65, 23

Rolled 78, 50 = 128 (2d100)

>>1288830
Brace

Rolled 27, 30 = 57 (2d100)

>>1288830

Rolled 46, 94 = 140 (2d100)

>>1288830

>>1288867
Thank you anon

>>1288871
>>1288865
Jeez us christ...the dice god is wrathful this day

you passed one of those but you dont get some info, writing.

>>1288888
Checking this digits. Did we learn the runes for no entry or fire exit atleast?

no.

you stop for a bit then head back to the bridge to get Drauge, hay its been a bit and really you are trained in maintenance not in upgrading your weaponry so its high time to get that big techpriest to do it for you

You enter the room to hear Drauge yell annoyed "I DON'T CARE IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE WARP EVATRIS DO YOUR JOB AND I WILL DO MINE!"

"b-b-but t-the w-w-w-warp it s-s-sings t-to me, I-It sings the s-song of death!" a squeaky voice responds scared shitless by the sound of it.

"Drauge? is everything alright?"

"yes it is just the navigator is being a dumbass." Drague turns towards you, away from the strange capsule that you take holds the navigator "what do you want, aside from getting us to something that we are not even trained to do."

"well I was going to ask you to upgrade my sniper, but if your going to be that rude..."

Drauge sighs "look its not you its a lot of things, not the least of which is the machine spirit, it keeps trying to make moves on me. anyways just leave your weapon here, It will take a day or two but I'll see what I can do."

"you know I dont like leaving my rifle with just anyone."

Drauge waves his metal hand "then do what you need to do and the get back to me with the rifle."

you quickly leave the room and grab the slates on the way out, you head to Mirasi's room, she has books and probably knows where you can get more.

You reach her room and though no one is inside you decided to enter the room, well this room was dirty. boots, clothing, trash, yup dirty as hell. It actually reminds you of your old room on your homeworld, ah good times. anyways after about five minutes of searching you find some books but all of them are essentially either gibberish or have nothing to do with eldar.

That solved you head back to the bridge, picking up your rifle on the way. you arrive on the bridge and hand Drauge your rifle, both of you head to the armory where Drague disassembles the entire thing then looks at you.

"so how do you want to upgrade this Sniper?"

>[1] make it hit harder, we want more damage and we want it now (+1d6 damage)
>[2] Make it shoot more penetrative shots, you want to punch though heavy armor like tissue paper (+1d4 pen)
>[3] make it more portable, I have been in too many close quarter situations not to want to be able to use it in close range (difficulty to shot with sniper in close range -5)
>[4] give the thing a bayonet, we stabbing things today (sniper now can function as melee weapon)
>[5] write-in

(only choose one option)

>>1288994
>[2] Make it shoot more penetrative shots, you want to punch though heavy armor like tissue paper (+1d4 pen)
Die armoured targets...

>>1288994
>[2] Make it shoot more penetrative shots, you want to punch though heavy armor like tissue paper (+1d4 pen)

Better to do one thing really well and just carry grenades for our other problems.

alright 2 won it so roll 1d4 and highest roll is how much pen we get additional

Rolled 3 (1d4)

>>1289527

ok sleep calls, I will be back at 6pm pst tomorrow.

Rolled 4 (1d4)

>>1289527

Rolled 1 (1d4)

>>1289527
For next upgrade I suggest a recoil compressor and then a semi automatic firing set up.

shit sorry about being late, just got home from work. writing.

Thinking a bit you finally decide on increasing the penetrating ability of your sniper, all honesty you wont want your one shot to just bounce off someones armor and then them coming after you. "Can you make it so that the shots penetrate armor better?"

"hmmmmm....." Drauge responds before grabbing the barrel and some other components and throwing them behind him into a bin, perfect three pointer by the way.

he quickly moves over to a shelf and pulls off a barrel from there and looks down it, he nods satisfied with what he found and then grabs the identical pieces that he threw away from the shelf and rushes over to the disassembled rifle.

with Machine precision he begins reassembling the rifle with the new pieces while singing a prayer to the machine spirit within the rifle to accept these changes. he hands the rifle to you.

"done, now then if you want to check my handwork you can go to the firing range, I'm going to set a course to Parthosa." with that he leaves you with your rifle.

It does not feel different or anything, so you cant tell the difference without using it. should you just trust Drauge's work or do you want to test the thing.

>[1] head to the firing range, lets see how good Drauge was at upgrading this (ws)
>[2] trust the machine man he knows what he is doing, hell he was built to do this. lets get some sleep.
>[3] try to find a strike squad out of the people you know on the ship (name who) (fel)
>[4] write-in

>>1291986
>3 with modifications
I trust Drauge's work, but we should reaquaint ourselves with the machine spirit and with the possible new kick of our rifle as well as the drop of the bullet, unless we went with a las gun I forget.

its the actual bullet kind, we used hellfire rounds in it before

>>1291986
>[1] head to the firing range, lets see how good Drauge was at upgrading this (ws)
Practice, practice. A good soldier gets to know his weapon

I think we need an awesome side arm too. Maybe an Automatic Hell Pistol

>>1291986
>>[1] head to the firing range, lets see how good Drauge was at upgrading this (ws)

sorry about late response, windows 10 is a piece of shit 1d100 vs 80

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>1292252

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1292538

your rolls are spooky. writing

alright lets see how this upgrade Drague put our gun though works out. you sling your rifle over your shoulder and proceed out of the room and down the hallway.

several twists and turns later you arrive at the shooting range inside the ship, several targets had already been set up. by targets I mean severed heretic heads from the recent raid.

You quickly take position and aim at one of them. not much armor but considering there is a steel plate behind it you should get a general idea, normally the bullet would damage the plate but not break completely though it.

breath in, breath out just like you were taught to do when learning to use a sniper. still your arms, rhythmic breathing, focus on the target but also where the target could go. calculate drop and windspeed... fuck it we are taking the shot.

with that you discharge the sniper at the head and as expected the head was blown to bits, what was unexpected was the fact the steel plate was not just damaged it had a oddly clean hole in it now, well Drauge out did himself to day. You doubt that even caprice armor can stop these bullets now.

>[1] alright find the strike squad, we need to get some good people (name 2) (fel)
>[2] sleep time, leave tomorrow's problems to tomorrow's self
>[3] take care of getting your armor ready and choose what other weapons aside from the sniper you are bringing with you (name 2)
>[4] write-in

>>1292625
>[3] take care of getting your armor ready and choose what other weapons aside from the sniper you are bringing with you (name 2)
>[4] write-in
Mutter to ourselves ok Mr.ClownGod what you got...

>Ask our Cog boy for two assistants for this little raid...we trust his judgement. We need a techie of sorts and a person who is good at CQB

>>1292655
Weapons and gear
Sniper we have...
1) the claws
2) las pistol (pray we can upgrade it)

>>1292625
3
laz gun and wrist sword

>>1292625
do the melta grenades count as weopon

yes

also writing, this will be the last for tonight but I'll restart at 5pm pst

impressed by how well drauge has upgraded your rifle you decide to trust him with another job. finding the two unlucky sods who will be joining you on an unknown craftworld.

Quickly you vox Drauge up "Yo Drauge can you do something for me?"

"what is it this time."

"guessing the machine spirit is being grouchy now, am I right?"

"yes but I have managed to calm it, what do you need?"

"can you bring up who you think will join me on a undocumented trip onto a craft world?"

static you take to be Drauge sighing clearly annoyed "Alright well guess I'll find someone who may be useful in there."

the vox disconnects. You head to your room and mutter to ourself "Ok Mr. Clowngod what you got...." the mark on your chest tingles a bit and you swear you could hear faint laughing for a moment, that can't be good.

as you enter your room you grab your laspistol and the strange blade and hook that to your arm, minutes later you have donned your carapace armor

you turn to leave and see, with your stomach dropping, Valirsa arms crossed and eyebrow raised "so why are you in Simun's room Sasha?"

>[1] lie, lie like a rug and hope she buys the bullshit (fel)
>[2] admit to being simun, maybe she will disbelieve you and just think you are playing a prank on her (fel)
>[3] run (ag)
>[4] write-in

>>1292714
>[4] write-in
Oh let's make this a little softer and a game... Ok three guesses I'll say hot or cold. I'll tell you at the end anyway.. But let's see if you can guess.

>>1292714
>[4] write-in
Blush, I'm not telling. Say it really cute like.

hes our boyfriend.

>>1292732
supporting

>>1292714
>[2]
Best way to hide something is to keep it in plain sight...

>>1292714

Oh i heard about him
Killing a demon and things just wanted to know what kind of person he was thats all,
Im sorry miss V
Do you want to have some food with me?

>>1292934
>>1292741
You know the longer this goes on the worse it gets.

>>1293565

Then the only thing is to jump and kiss her and have her on our bed

>>1292741
This

alright this will cause a fel roll 1d100 vs 30

Rolled 4 (1d100)

>>1294139

pass like a champ, writing

You smile with all the girlish charm you can muster "oh Vali let's make this a little softer and a game.... ok three guesses I'll say hot or cold."

Valirsa taps her foot a couple times before responding "You like that Guardsman Simun."

"Cold."

"Simun owes you something."

"cold"

"Markal asked you to grab his gear because you're are going to do something dangerous." oh shit close

"hot. well I also wanted to have a look at his stuff, I heard he killed a daemon like I did and I wanted to know what kind of person he was."

Valirsa stifles a bit of a laugh "He is an idiot if you ask me, a weirdly dependable idiot but an idiot all the same.... say have you eaten since you woke up?"

on that note your stomach grumbles loud enough for Valirsa to hear... shit your face turns red and you get a good look at Vali's amused face.

"alright," she walks in and grabs your arm "we are getting you some food."

Valirsa drags you though the ships halls, you expect to arrive at the cafeteria but instead she drags you to another room nearby

"right, so why are we here?" you ask a little confused

"Don't tell me Markal made you eat with the common rabble," she sighs "I will have to talk to him like that, we can't have a daemon killer and a relation of a inquisitor being treated like a common soldier."

she seats you at a table across from her, the table was wooden with a beautiful silk cloth draped over it moments later a rather human looking servitor walks up and deposits some green vegetables with other assorted brightly colored fruit along side a well cooked piece of meat with some dark sauce on the side, another servitor pours some red wine into a glass in front of you and then into Valirsa's glass.

oh so this is where inquisitors eat on this ship.

Valirsa gives you a smile "enjoy, though I would start with the steak, the sauce is simply divine."

>[1] dig in, food is food and you are hungry
>[2] eat but eat like a lady, keep the disguise up because if she finds out there will be hell (ag)
>[3] ask Valirsa some questions about her past, the other inquisitor braught up something that she shut him up about and now you want to know (fel)
>[4] write-in

>>1294306
>>[2] eat but eat like a lady, keep the disguise up because if she finds out there will be hell (ag)

>>1294463
Support. Maybe we should wonder out loud how inquisitors feel about Guardsman in their retinues

>>1294515
or how pretty V looks

alright 1d100 vs 57

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>1294573

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>1294573

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>1294573

alright, you passed, writing

quickly but not too quickly you pick up the knife and fork and begin cutting the steak into small pieces and then eating them, slowly. gotta make sure she thinks I'm enjoying the food... well I am but... fuck it it's good food.

as you eat Valirsa stares at you, "so how do you like the food."

You swallow and nod, "it's really good, thank you for bringing me here."

"my pleasure"

you shift a bit "something has been bothering me for a while. what do you think of the guardsmen on this ship?"

"Unruly, undisciplined, and barely better than orks."

"really?"

Valirsa sighs "really in this line of work usually they all die, the only ones expected to live long enough to leave the service are the inquisitors and the... specialized spacemarines we can call in. Thus its easier for me to think of them merely as savages and expendable resources, though I'm not exactly wrong."

"fair enough."

>[1] thank her for the food and leave get some sleep and wait for Parthosa
>[2] question deeper, lets dig up a bit of this girl's past (fel)
>[3] ask about those special spacemarines who are they and what makes them special (fel)
>[4] write-in

>>1294724
>>[3] ask about those special spacemarines who are they and what makes them special (fel)

>>1294724
>3

alright 1d100 vs 20

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>1294815

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>1294815

welp we are getting no info today. writing.

Ok special spacemarines made specifically for killing daemons, this is something you want to know about. "what do you mean about specialized spacemarines?" you ask trying to act innocent

"that.... classified."

"can you make an exception for me?"

"Sorry I can't."

"Pretty please." engage puppy eyes

Valirsa pauses for a bit, torn between the puppy eyes and actually following protocol but in the end protocol wins the day "No I can't, that information is only for inquisitors and people higher in the inquisition, Now I don't want to hear you asking that question again."

"Yes Valirsa." you say with the best dejected voice you can, damn it guilt her into giving you info.

Valirsa remains strong even though the guilt, probably using the wine she is now drinking to distract herself.

suddenly you hear from your Vox "Sasha, bridge. Now." Drauge's annoyed electronic voice is heard from the vox and before you can respond it disconnects.

>[1] go now, if Drauge is being this short about it then it's probably important
>[2] finish your meal and then go, maybe ask valirsa a few question before that
>[3] Vox Drauge back up, you wanna know what is going on before you arrive
>[4] write-in

>>1295064
>>[1] go now, if Drauge is being this short about it then it's probably important

>>1295064
>[1] go now, if Drauge is being this short about it then it's probably important
Oh boy.

writing

well if Drauge is keeping it to three words then it must be important, "Valisra it may be sudden but I need to see what Drauge wants."

"very well, but I expect later we will get to talk about you, really from the stories that Markal has told me I am quite interested." damn it Markal

you set your utensils down and quickly escape the room. you rush down the halls towards the bridge and eventually make it there.

as you walk in you hear swearing form Drauge and the navigator whimpering as over all of it Markal keep yelling "shut up both of you."

You open the door "Is this a bad time?"

all three of them turn towards you and state in unison "YOU THINK!"

"Alright but Drauge called me up here, what was that about?"

"Well the navigator is refusing to do his job and I am voting to have him turned into a servitor and getting a new navigator."

"B-but there are no others, and going to that p-place, I see only death awaiting us."

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT IT, WE ARE NOT TURNING THE NAVIGATOR INTO A SERVITOR AND WE ARE GOING TO PARTHOSA. UNDERSTOOD!" Markal roars at both of them even you flinch at this, note to self do not poke angry markal

>[1] actually get Drauge to explain why he called for you
>[2] try to calm the navigator a bit, dont worry this is not suicide trust me (fel)
>[3] sit back and enjoy the fireworks
>[4] write-in

>>1295284
>>[1] actually get Drauge to explain why he called for you

>>1295284
>[1] actually get Drauge to explain why he called for you
I suggest if this is so bad why not send me with the Ordo Xenos force incoming for closure and following a classified lead? Everyone wins...

>>1295303
Adding to this we can also shove 99% of the paperwork on the other Inquisitior this way...hopefully their a xebophile the OX do have that issue....we're there to make sure they ain't corrupt

pausing for tonight, have work at 5 am, I will be back at 6pm tomorrow pst

>>1295284
>[1] actually get Drauge to explain why he called for you

alright to make up for starting late a few times I'm starting early today, writing.

Markal stares both Drauge and the navigator down before leaving, as he leaves the room you hear him start coughing but continues moving.

You then decide to state your question again "alright why did you call me, it cant be because of the Navigator."

Drauge gives his robotic sigh again "I called you here to choose the two that are coming with you. Really I think this is a really bad idea but here we go. For the people I would suggest first off you takeing Mark the fanatic."

"who again?"

"the ex-cultist who now has branded a rosette symbol into his own forehead."

"why are you suggesting I bring a crazy with me on this mission?"

"because he wont ask question and when he goes full 'for the emperor' I doubt anything can stop him. hell he got hit by the lightning the daemon you killed fired out and just got back up."

mental note you can in fact rage death away it seems "ok and who was the other?"

"the other would be," he again sighs "well we have a psyker that you should take with you."

"we had a psyker this entire time."

"yes"

"and no one though of using him against the daemon."

"yes"

"emperor damn it, ok what is the special reason we are bringing it out."

"well psyker who can sense daemons for one, the psyker is also adept at using fire which again is useful, also portals."

riiight this is exactly what you wanted, a psychopath and a psyker. well you did say you trusted Drauge so lets see how this goes.

>[1] time to wait, this jump may take a while.
>[2] brush up on your skills, lets make sure we are sharp for what is going to happen (name 2 stats)
>[3] find Mark and the unnamed psyker, lets get them ready for the unscheduled raid on the craftworld
>[4] write-in

>>1297579
>[3] find Mark and the unnamed psyker, lets get them ready for the unscheduled raid on the craftworld
You fuckers are coming with me

will be back in about 1 hour, getting food.

back and still waiting for votes

alright i guess we dead for tonight, I will be back at 5pm tomorrow and see where we are from there. see you then

>>1297579
>[3]

>>1297579
>3

Welp may as well get reacquainted with Mark and meet this mystery psyker person. "Drauge do you know where they are?"

"Well Mark is down at the training room last time I heard from him, he was talking about blood letting to prove his loyalty to the emperor.... I already sent some servitors ahead to clean up his mess."

Ok this guy is not just crazy he is completely insane, this is a drastic change from the sniveling, whimpering cultist from before.

"alright so where is the psyker?"

"it is housed in a special cell for people like him, ask Markal to lead you to the cell."

"alright, and Drauge thanks."

"No problem just remember to thank the machine god when you can."

With that you leave the room and head towards the training room.... you can hear the yelling and violence four halls away, well fuck Mark grew some balls.

as you enter the room you get hit in the face by a freshly severed hand, again with the blood on the face seriously? You see Mark in the middle of the room covered in blood as five quivering bodies lay around him a few of them missing limbs, looking at the severed hand you realized it got gnawed off, ok again crazy motherfucker.

He turns and his eyes are completely crazed, he suddenly charges at you roaring somehting along the lines of "EMPEROR'S FURY!"

"STAND DOWN IN THE NAME OF THE INQUISITION!" you roar hopeing that will work in stopping him.

Thankfully that seems to do the trick as Mark slides to a stop in front of you and drop to one knee, head bowed. "what can a humble servant of the imperium do for you." he looks up "Oh lady Sasha, I apologize I did not recognize you."

You point at the bodies "what is this?"

"I was merely showing my devotion to the emperor, our blood shall be our sacrifice to him."

okay he is crazy with extra crazy sauce on the side "you are coming with me and one other to investigate a craftworld, Understood."

"yes lady Sasha."

"also stop gnawing off limbs, the inquisition needs healthy soldiers not wounded ones."

With that you leave the room, emperor damn Mark went off the deep end. You head to Markal's room quickly, as you arrive you hear some annoyed grumbling though the door.

You knock "Markal? you there."

"yes." comes the annoyed reply "what is it."

"Drauge asked me to come to you to get the psyker we have locked away, he said it was the person I should bring with me."

you suddenly hear swearing and boots stomping to the door, it swings open with Markal looking though "Why does Drauge always want me to bring out the more insane weapons!" he sighs "fine fine, I trust his judgment on this one but if things get weird with that psyker give him the Emperor's benediction."

"what?"

"shoot him in the head." with that Markal shoves past you and heads down a corridor.

You follow quickly behind, even with him getting used to the mechanical leg he walks at a pace that nearly leaves you behind. You arrive at a door with Inquisition and purity seals plastered all over it.

"this is the place." Markal states gruffly before opening the door "your the one talking to him though." with that he leaves.

You step in and see a person huddled in a ball in the back of the room, the room itself is covered in scorch marks and such

"who are you." the person squeaks at you as you enter "are you here to kill me?"

>[1] No, I'm your friend and I need your help with a project, don't be afraid I'm not going to hurt you (fel)
>[2] ok listen up you miserable human, I'm offering you an out of here help me and I help you (fel)
>[3] walk over and apply headpats, the answer to everything that superior firepower can's answer is headpats
>[4] write-in

>>1300052
4

Administer headpats whilst informing said psyker that no harm will come to him

>>1300052
>[3] walk over and apply headpats, the answer to everything that superior firepower can's answer is headpats
>[4] write-in

alright also the 4 option will incur a fel roll but since you are applying headpats you get a bonus 1d100 vs 45

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>1300443

>>1300443
Go on without the rest my friend

and that is a pass, writing

You walk up to the quivering body, well you have only tried this once and hell time for round two. You pat the thing's head, each time your hand comes in contact with the thing you feel a little static but nothing more.

"It's going to be ok don't worry I'm not here to hurt you."

the being in the cloak relaxes "r-really?"

"yes, Now I'm here to ask you for a favor. If you do this I can convince the inquisitor to let you out, maybe even a decent meal."

"o-ok." says the psyker and it shifts to better allow you to apply headpats "your hand, so soft, so warm." it nuzzles against your hand.

eventually the headpats stop and you get to your feet and offer your hand to the psyker "shall we go?"

it takes your hand and pulls itself to its feet. you take that as a yes and begin to lead it out of the room only to not that the sheet that was covering it falls off.... oh its a girl.... also it does not have clothing.... welp.

Thanking fast your grab the sheet and tie it around the girl. her hair white, eyes red, skin pale albino it seems. before we leave we are getting this girl clothing, and no we are not going to raid Valirsa's room too risky you think to yourself.

You stop and turn to look at the girl "what is your name?"

"Terisa," she responds quietly

"alright Terisa well we are going with one other, a man though he is scary he will not hurt us, lets get you something to eat and some clothing, how does that sound?"

she nods without speaking as suddenly your vox perks up "Sasha have you picked up the psyker yet? Mark just arrived on the bridge covered in blood." it was Drauge

"yes and before you ask about the blood part just understand I had nothing to do with that."

"noted, well we have found a jump point and we have one day for arrival, get these two ready before that time." the connection cuts, now then you have 24 hours to get stuff done including sleep

>[1] get this girl some clothing, we cant have a naked girl psyker walking around, it could lead to something bad... really bad (3 hours)
>[2] first off food, this girl probably is hungry and a hungry psyker is never a good thing (2 hours)
>[3] bring her to the bridge, time to get her a mark aquanted, make sure he knows not to kill her, then get him to take a shower (5 hours)
>[4] write-in

(yes this is a time thing so new options will show up but I will keep track of how much time we have left before arrival)

>>1300613
In thus order
>1 and ask if she is hungry or not

>>1300613
>[4] write-in
shower, clothes,food.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

welp rngesus hear our prayer 1 for 1, 2 for 4

quickly you pull the girl behind you towards your room, you gotta have something she can put on since you dont know if her getting embarrassed by being seen naked by a man will set off some fireballs.

you manage to get to your room without a hitch and you begin rummaging through your things to find some clothing, really it all looks the same but you manage to find some clothing that was too small for your male form and throw them at her. "put these on"

"clothes" she says seemingly at a loss, then her eyes begin welling with tears "Clothes." she drops to her knees and begins sobbing. oh shit what did you do.

You run up to her "what is it? are you ok?" you ask concerned more about the potential fireballs but hay make her think you are concerned about her.

"n-no one has ever given me such a gift, t-thank you so much!" she suddenly hugs you, sheesh what level of dickery has the imperium been pulling these days. wait strike that considering her danger probably no one got close to her to give her clothes.

You pat her head again to calm her and then help her get the clothing on, sure it a ill fit but better than nothing

"are you hungry?" you ask her, considering she was in that room well she probably had not eaten

she nods slowly, probably afraid she was asking for too much.

>[1] get her food, she is hungry and you have time (3 hours)
>[2] first go to the bridge and talk to Mark, introduce them and get Mark to stop leaving blood everywhere (4 hours)
>[3] see if you can get Mirasi or Valirsa to babysit the psyker, they probably can take care of her for now (5 hours)
>[4] write-in

(21 hours left)

>>1300953
>2
she is now Daughteru

>>1300953
>[4] write-in
Get her to shower. Don't want no smelly girl in our room.

>>1300958
nevermind this

showers it is, writing

You quickly grab the girl and sniff her, damn she stinks... actually it may be a bad thing for her to meet crazy mark right now so you pull up your vox as you pull Terisa towards the showers

"Drauge do you read?"

"yes and Mark has managed to cover a third of the floor in bloody footprints by now, can you get him out of here."

"hand the vox to him."

"im not letting him touch the vox."

"then hold it close enough to hear." you hear some static before you hear Marks voice

"yes lady Sasha?"

"Mark, take a shower and get some rest I want you in top shape for tomorrow."

"yes my lady."

Drauge pulls the vox back it seems as you now hear his voice "ill get the servitors on the blood." the vox disconnects as you enter the showers.

quickly you pull off your's and the psyker's clothing and pull her into the shower, about an hour later you have washed her from head to toe, also you have learned a bit more about the female anatomy... good to know considering you are a virgin.

anyways with the psyker not smelling like the dead and Mark probably scrubbing all the blood off. also it seems the psyker wont let go of you now, oh this may get annoying. lets see what we do next

>[1] get the psyker some food, she is hungry and a full psyker is a happy psyker (2 hours)
>[2] find Mirasi or Valirsa and have them accompany us to get some food (4 hours)
>[3] go to bed, bring the psyker with you. she seems attached by this point (end day)
>[4] write-in

>>1301035
We must feed her


>1

>>1301035
>[1]
Judging by her reactions feeding her and shit will probably make her into our yandere whyfoo since everyone else apparently treats her like shit.

I will be back at 6pm sunday night, gotta sleep. if this gets archived by then the link to the next thread will be put on the twitter.

>>1301035
>1

>>1301035
i want an ork quest now...

I was expecting "Ex-Guardsman Quest".
Instead the amount if heresy is off the scale.

>>1304621
Soup wanted to be the little girl all along.

>>1304621
hey man you don't want to piss off a psyker I guess

oy you are still a "guardsman" even if you become a heretic, just not part of the imperium. also writing

You realize that a hungry psyker can be a dangerous one, especially a young one as you take this girl to be considering her looks. "you want to get some food." you ask the young girl

"yes." she responds quietly as she looks up at you

alright it is decided, we take her hand and lead her to the cafeteria, inside there are several other guardsmen sitting down at the tables laughing and insulting each other for some reason or another. no one seems to pay you or the albino girl any mind as you get both of you some food, you are not hungry but probably the girl wont eat without you eating with her.

you sit down and almost immediately the girl begins shoveling food into her mouth with her hands, welp the clothing you gave her now is dirty but hay before you leave you probably can get her some new ones. also while she is eating you notice on the back of her neck some metal ports for something, interesting probably will ask Drauge about that later. anyways you begin on your food, at lot less than the psyker's but hay you already ate so.... eh fuck it, with that you start eating.

two guardsmen walk up and slam their trays on the table "You two are in our seats." one states squinting at you. oh hell assholes again, the psyker begins to move but you stop her.

"look friend there is no assigned seats, just find another table there are plenty." you motion around at the other tables.

"We don't give a fuck, this is our table now move or we make you move girly."

this annoys the crap out of you, these asshats were just trying to shove their weight around to make themselves look big "I ain't moving, find another table."

The first one grabs the front of your shirt and pulls you close "look little girl, we are the big shots here. Anything we do wont get reported so move or we get to have some fun with you." he smiles and lets his eyes drop to your breasts then back up at your face

>[1] show this asshole what it means to be a big shot and break his arm, also his face (ag, str)
>[2] ask the psyker to deal with them, lets see what she can do (Terisa's WP)
>[3] try to defuse the problem, again dead and injured guardsmen are not useful (fel)
>[4] write-in

>>1306235
>1

>>1306235
>1
They asked for it

alright breaking things and people 2d100 vs 57, 34

Rolled 20, 53 = 73 (2d100)

>>1306811

>>1306832
it's the other way around ples

the dice are a fickle and annoying group, also if I allowed that then the dice rolls would be too easy

so in simple terms: no

alright 6 more minutes and the roll is locked in

You realize the man is clearly not that experienced in hand to hand combat, not that you are but hay cant be that hard. With that thought you decide to take the initiative.

You grab the man's arm and pull him towards you causing him to fall forward onto the table, quickly you twist his arm and drop on it with all your weight, you hear the bone snap and the man scream in pain.

Unfortunately his friend was quick on the reaction and jumps over the table and grabs you tight towards his chest, you struggle against his grip as he squeezes, your ribs begin to get crushed and breathing becomes hard and painful.

you lock your eyes with the man now crushing you and he snarls "I will end you bitch!"

try as you might you cannot get out of the death grip, you start gasping for air. unable to speak you can only stare as the man attempts to crush you.

>[1] wait it out, you can survive this shit. He may be strong but you can outlast him (tgh)
>[2] psyker do your thing, hope she knows some amount of control (Terisa's WP)
>[3] attempt to break out, he may be strong but you are pretty sure you can overcome his strength with enough effort (Str, tgh)
>[4] write-in

>>1307001
>4 nod at the psyker so she can do her thing then break out of that shit nigga!!!

Rolled 58, 53 = 111 (2d100)

>>1307007

still waiting for more votes

>>1307001
>[3]

Rolled 1 (1d2)

alright 1 for >>1307007 2 for >>1307257

alright it will be 3 rolls since you are getting the psyker to do her thing 3d100 vs 73, 44, 47

Rolled 33, 54, 67 = 154 (3d100)

>>1307325
Oh fuck me

Rolled 94, 38, 20 = 152 (3d100)

>>1307325

oh no..... roll 1d100.... this could end baddly

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>1307336
R.I.P quest

alright writing. you did not do anything too bad.

You turn your head at the young psyker next to you and nod at her. she quickly focuses and blue sparks emit out of her eyes as she raises her hand up at the man holding you.

"what are you going to do about this little girl." the man spits at her "after I'm done crushing this bitch you are ne-" he is cut off as suddenly the young psyker's face becomes confused then surprised as everything in the mess hall is covered in a thin layer of frost as the temperature plummets.

"what?" was the only word out of her mouth before you deiced to take advantage of the situation and flex every muscle in your body to break out.

The man shocked at the sudden frost was not prepared for you to break out. His arms give way as you drop to the ground you launch yourself at him tackling him to the ground and straddling his chest.

You press the advantage and begin punching the asshole over and over again, his arms locked under your legs all he can do is endure the punishment.

eventually he stops twitching from your hits, his face now resembling a victim of a crash, your fists were bloody but you did not care, this bastard discovered every punch he got.

You realize you and the psyker are now surrounded by guardsmen just staring at the brutal spectral displayed before them. You quickly get up and grab Terisa's hand "Rest of you learn from this, never threaten me or this girl or you will end up like him." remember discipline is best given when you have an example of the punishment for disobeying, commissar logic.

you drag Terisa away from the guardsmen as they converged to get the wounded two to the medbay, anyways with that done you look at the girl "good work, the frost was a perfect distraction."

"but..."

"but what?"

"I... I did not intend the frost... I wanted to blow his head off."

"oh." you shake your head, and remember Markal remarking about weird shit, well at least the weird shit was in your favor this time.

anyways what now, psyker fed and clothed, Mark taking a shower last you heard, and now you have a few more hours to do something.

>[1] take her to your room and go to sleep, probably best not to let her out of your sight (end day)
>[2] take her to one of the the training rooms, lets see what she can do (Terisa's WP 3 hours)
>[3] have her finally meet Mark, make sure he knows not to kill her (4 hours)
>[4] write-in

(17 hours left)

>>1307384
>4 head pats are in order

>3

>>1307384
>1

>>1307384
>>1307395
Suporting this.

wow the passout game was strong with me last night, just putting next post and I'll be back at 6pm pst

You go and pat the little psyker's head she may have messed up but she messed up in a good way. "Well don't worry it all worked out in the end."

she nods but does not look that reassured, eh probably failing at using her powers could have ended a lot worse but anyways time for her to meet the psychopath and make sure he does not kill her.

you and the young psyker head towards Mark's quarters and after a few wrong turns and asking for directions you finally get there and knock on the door. "Who is it?" Mark responds

"Lady Sasha and the other person who is coming with us, I want you two to meet."

you hear quick footsteps before the door opens, mark stands there, shirtless but not pantless, thank the emperor, you do note indeed he has a ][ branded into his forehead "who is this?" he asks

"her name is Terisa, she is a psyker."

Mark's face immediately darkens "Lady Sasha, why are we bringing an abomination with us." his teeth are gritted as he says this and his fists clench obviously trying to control himself

"Because she will be helpful with this investigation, now when we go I want you to protect her as best you can."

"Lady Sasha I cannot accept this," he points at the little psyker "she is an abomination that brings daemons into this world, she should not have been allowed to live."

"MARK!" you shout at him "Do you not remember that you were given a second chance after working for the ruinous powers of chaos?! She has also been given that chance, now I suggest you change your tone."

That shuts him up, yup dragging a skeleton out of the closet tends to have that effect on fanatics, a few more minutes of getting him to swear on the emperor and his golden throne that he will not kill this girl and you are satisfied with the result.

Anyways what next on your list.

>[1] take the little psyker to a training room, see what she can do (Terisa's WP 3 hours)
>[2] go to bed, sleep calls and you answer (end day)
>[3] have her meet someone else, you know just for shits and giggles (name who 4 hours)
>[4] get some weapons and armor for the two people who are coming with you, best have them well armed and well armored (2 hours)
>[4] write-in

(13 hours left)

>>1307959
>[4]

>>1307959
>>[4] get some weapons and armor for the two people who are coming with you, best have them well armed and well armored (2 hours)

>[1] take the little psyker to a training room, see what she can do (Terisa's WP 3 hours)

alright, in 20 min writing, gotta do something quick

alright 1d100 vs 83

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1309119

alright, had to do some things and writing

you take your little psyker by the hand and lead her to the armory, really you should get the techpriests on with this and have them arm your two squadmates.

about an hour later you arrive at the armory and you note there are a lot less techpriests scurrying around, well that is probably a good thing. You manage to grab one and pull him towards you "I need armor and weapons, yes Markal knows and he approved."

the techpriest blinks, "[question] who are you bringing with you, fleshbag."

"This girl and Mark."

the techpriest does what you believe is a sign to ward off something "[question] why are you bringing that psychopath with you, he has no honor to the machine god."

"do you want me to bring him here and have him deal with you for not giving us armor and weapons?"

"[fear] I will get you what you requested." he rushes off and a few minutes later you and Terisa have been given three sets of armor, a chansword, laspistol, and some ammo.

After this you decide to see what Terisa can do so you take her to one of the training rooms after dropping the items in your room.

Terisa begins firing fireballs at targets, creating short range portals, and all manner of impressive psyker abilities. you vox up Drauge during this "Drauge how powerful is Terisa as a psyker?"

"we have yet to put her though the assignment we picked her up two planets ago, not including the one we were just on, but from what we have see she is quite powerful."

"is she-"

"unstable? yes but you seem to have a talent for keeping people like that inline, considering how you wielded the mutants."

great bringing this psyker seems to be more and more dangerous but hay, Drauge chose them and you trust him.

>[1] go to sleep, bring psyker loli with you (end day)
>[2] go to sleep, no psyker loli but still sleep time (end day)
>[3] check on Drauge at the bridge (3 hours, sleep penalty)
>[4] have the psyker meet Mirasi (2 hours, sleep penalty)
>[5] write-in

>>1309319
>1

>>1309319
>1
Gotta keep her stable

alright i dont get to do penalties for lack of sleep and we sleep with loli psyker.... oh god are we going to have to make the gender change permanent? writing

>>1309478
>oh god are we going to have to make the gender change permanent?
I thought you'd never ask!

You decide that its time to sleep, you need to be awake for tomorrow's bullshit and you dont want that fucking clown using you being tired as an excuse to constantly mess with you.

you look at Terisa "you tired?"

"Yes." she says quietly, well she does not look that unstable but hay one moment she can be quiet and the next she could be summoning daemons.

You take her to your room and both of you collapse on your too small of bed, ok maybe this was a bad idea but to hell with it. you surrender to the dark and fall asleep.

unfortunately seems that fucking clown was not having it with now fucking with your shit as you open your eyes and you are in the library "Oh by the fucking emperor's rotted blue balls what now!?" you yell frustrated that this fuck wont let you just sleep.

"well you think I would just sit back?" the clown responds appearing just behind you "And you found an adorable unstable psyker, oh watching you is like watching an old soap opera."

"a what? you know what never mind what the fuck do you want with me?" you respond to his joking tone with annoyance

"oh nothing actually, I just wanted to piss you off." suddenly the room goes dark and you wake up with the psyker curled up in your chest, fucking clown.

>[1] grumble a bit about the clown and get your group ready to infiltrate an eldar craftworld
>[2] grumble a bit about the clown, see if you are near the craftworld and see if you can get Ordo Xenos on coms
>[3] stay there for a while, no need to wake up the psyker just yet let her sleep a bit and then get you and your group some food.
>[4] write-in

>>1309517

>[3] stay there for a while, no need to wake up the psyker just yet let her sleep a bit and then get you and your group some food.

>>1309940
This, also ples No I want to change back into man

>>1309978
I was hoping we could split into 2 people but i guess hes just trying to milk this cuteness for all its worth.

ok I don't think there is a way from someone to split into two without dieing, also are you saying you don't like the cuteness? writing

you decide to not wake the Psyker up just yet, hell she is adorable and you are a sucker for adorable things. anyways a few minutes pass and the psyker wakes up on her own. she yawns and then realizes she is in your bed and nearly launches herself out of the bed. "It's fine you state before she can say anything, remember I took you here."

she blinks a few times and then nods, you and her go and grab Mark on your way to the mess hall and begin to eat.

"so," Mark asks in between large mouthfuls of food "what is the plan."

"we go in, find the ordo xenos and then find what some psyker said to be a grand weapon to be used against the forces of chaos and leave. Simple right?"

Mark being slightly less crazy than usual responds "You know there is going to be something that goes wrong. well not that I will complain, it will be simply be a new challenge put by the emperor."

Damn it Mark don't jinx it.

anyways you and your squad finish their meal and then get the armor and weapons you got from the techpriests Mark takes the chainsword and Terisa takes the laspistol..... eh she probably wont have to use it, the place is supposedly abandoned.

>[1] head to the bridge, see if Drauge can get in contact with Ordo Xenos before you go.
>[2] head to the dock in the ship, go time no stops in the inquisition train.
>[3] see if you can find one more for your squad to go into the craftworld, strength in number (fel)
>[4] write-in

>>1310227
> 2
Pain train coming through!

>>1310619

there are no breaks, writing.

"alright you two, we are heading out now and I don't want to hear any complaints."

Mark simply nods and Terisa does not react you take that as a good sign and get them all to finish up eating and head to the ship bay, Drauge and Markal were waiting, Markal looking less than thrilled about being in the same room as Mark and Terisa.

"alright so Drauge and I are here to make sure you guys are ready, also" he points at you "don't go dieing in there you hear, it would make more paperwork for me."

Drauge steps forward with a helmet like device and proceeds to attach it to the piece of metal on Terisa's neck, he looks at you "this is both a limiter and a control device," he hands you a triggering mechanism "press that and it will detonate, just in case."

"is this really necessary?"

"Yes." Markal responds to that question "this girl is dangerous the only reason I am allowing this is because both you and Drauge asked and Drauge assures me that this device will keep her under control."

With that Markal leaves the bay leaving you, your squad and Drauge. Drauge shifts a bit "Markal has a history with Psykers, I don't know the details but he really does not like them for some reason, aside from the fact they can cause daemons and other problems."

you nod before getting in the ship prepared for you, your squad quickly follows your lead getting themselves comfortable in the ship as you fly towards the abandoned craftworld.

you vox pipes up and you hear Drauge "I -static- ordo -static- unknown." call cuts off, guess we are not getting any help from our friends on the ship.

The ship touches down and you and your group pile off quickly, best get this over with and be done with it before the pilot leaves you tell him "Vox does not work, is there any possibility of you staying incase we need to retreat."

"sorry ma'am staying here risks the ship too much, you will have to find a way to give us a signal or find what is jamming the voxes." with that he takes off, and is prompty shot the fuck down

"oh shit!" you yell as you and your group rush to cover

well now we don't have any way to get off this abandoned craftworld so... shit what now

>[1] start with delving deeper into the craftworld, if we can find what is in there we may find a way out. (per, int, ag)
>[2] stay where you are, find where the thing that shot down your ride is and see if you can remove it (per, bs)
>[3] have the psyker scan for anything, see if she can pick up any enemies or other problems before you leave (Terisa's WP)
>[4] write-in

(welcome to Parthosa, enjoy your stay.)

alright I'll be back at 6pm tomorrow and see where we are.

>>1312056
>3

>>1312056
>3

>>1312056
>[4] write-in
Check the shot down craft for souvenirs.

>>1312056
>[2]
We gotta get rid of the AA

alright the votes have been cast and it is 2 that has won, 1d100 vs 100. each degree of success means accurate information and in a larger range

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>1318945
>>1318945
I BELIEVE IN PSYKER LOLI

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1318945

>>1319136
YOU MADMAN

damn well, ok info sploshin

You immediately remember what Drauge said that the psyker can scan for daemons but hay probably its more than that.

"Terisa, can you scan for threats or anything aside from us?"

"u-um...." she closes her eyes and you feel the hairs on the back of your neck raise a bit, though it seems Mark did not notice at all. a few minutes pass before she continues "Three floors below us, five things not daemons, seven rooms further daemon one lesser, lots of human corpses, three live humans two rooms away, lots of eldar."

"I thought this place was abandoned."

"Eldar ships, not normal" Terisa continues "pain, suffering, enjoyment, pleasure" her eyes open and she gasps "Gahdandas!" she exclaims falling on her butt her arms waving a bit

"what was that?"

"S-sorry got startled, big signature not daemon but its like the warp made manifest in the Materium."

a few moments of scanning later she sighs "can't get any more without exposing us."

Alright so there are eldar here, not normal ones either but hay seen one sparkle bitch and you seen them all, also from the sounds of it the Ordo Xenos did get here but most of the troops were slaughtered. A lesser daemon is also here which complicates things, also she did not mention anything manning anti-ship guns so its probably automated to kill anything trying to leave, the does not bode well for what is in here.

You motion for a group huddle. so what now?

>[1] get to the Ordo Xenos troops, ya sure there is a daemon but it is lesser so not that bad, also they can help with the Eldar problem (ag, int, per)
>[2] have Terisa guide you to the warp signature, if she freaked out that hard from sensing it then that might be the thing that clown wanted you to have (int, per, Terisa's wp)
>[3] time to do Ordo Xeno's job for them, space elf extermination time, lets clear out a few rooms (bs, bs, bs Mark ws, Terisa's wp)
>[4] remove the daemon, its a fucking daemon and you are a daemon hunter, things like this are destiny (bs, Mark ws, Terisa's wp, int, ag)
>[5] try to disable the guns, you are going to need a way out so may as well make it easy for you now (int, ag, per, tgh)
>[6] write-in

(you get all the options)

>>1319201
you need a discord mah dude

>2

you ask and you shall receive https://discord.gg/3w8Rne2

>>1319296
>[1] get to the Ordo Xenos troops, ya sure there is a daemon but it is lesser so not that bad, also they can help with the Eldar problem (ag, int, per)