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As multiple ships descend upon the Space Hulk, Blessing of Loyalty, none are aware of the true dangers lying in wait for them.

Luthor Harkhon ordered his servitor to steer the ship towards the acess point. The carryer was like an insect compared to the interstellar fighter they were now boarding and his heart began to sink.
"Still", he thought, " Even a door latch from one of these ships is worth 400 Imperial credits".
The carryer gently set down onto the craft, interlocking with the door system, somehow perfectly.
He donned his oxygen mask as the hatch opened creating the familiar hissing he'd always associated with his career.

Scanning the area quickly he headed out, the servitor following him close behind.


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Grakkasplat grinned as his Battle Cruiser approached the Space Hulk.
"Lewk at dat boyz." He yelled "Da power dat tings is gonna giv us wil be grate. Itill be so grate that we arr gonna go make arr owne WAAAGH!!!" His speech was awarded a chorus of cheers from the boyz.

Warboss Grakkasplat stepped aboard the Space Hulk followed closely by a Mek, keen to reprogram the ship. They had only been aboard two minutes when an explosion blew a hole in the wall and the mek was sucked into space. Grakkasplat managed to grab hold of the wall and pull his Mega-Armoured frame through a doorway and close it behind him. Fortunately the Meks Grot assistant had survived. A little fellow named Lil Splat after his Warboss.
"Don't worry master I can fix the ship on my own." He whined.
"Gewd" Was Grakkasplat's only response before shoving the Grot into a wall panel. "Ill deel wid annee overs who tink dey can get aboord." And he strode off through the corridors. . .

(OOC: Anyone who wants to be the ship that blasted my Mek and nearly me is welcome to it. Another thing, the Ork Battle Cruiser will be attempting to stop any other ships from docking. Feel free to outmanoeuvre it though I would prefer it if it wasn't destroyed immediately unless I give the opportunity.)

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The Vash'ya Il'fannor Va'b'shas'ka began to draw in close to the hulk, retros burning in a attempt to dock. The engagements with the Orks had been short, and the two Orca escorts devoted themselves to covering the main craft.

"This is supreme commander Kor'o Vash'ya Va'b'shas'ka. Would all first boarding stage warriors immediately move to docks. Oh and make room for Ko'tol. His warriors will bring much wealth and technology into the air caste, so anyone who protests gets their rations cut."

With his suit being pressurised and airtight Ko'tol had little trouble with space, and had merely stepped out of the airlock, having been given a temporary space based jet pack. He was pleased with the turn of events, and knew he'd end up rich or dead, the gamblers on board were giving it 50-50.

Floating through space was still interesting and dream like to Ko'tol, but he was unwilling to stall and got on in finding a door. The first door he came across was seemingly perfect, until you realised it had been welded tight by a space battle.

"I've got a problem. The doors melted into the frame, I'm going to have to get in elsewhere."

"Not on my watch, ready railguns!"

"Um, ok." muttered Ko'tol, not too happy with their insane choice of tactics. He floated away to what he hoped was a safe distance, and watched as the door, and most of the surrounding hull, was instantly ripped away by the projectile.

"Well it looks like the fire warriors might need to find another route in." said Ko'tol as he entered.

It was dark and airless, the shot destroying pretty much everything. After a short walk, using the built in light, he reached a secondary airlock. It was still functional, or at least his trailing drone, that had just moved from it's position behind and out of sight, said. A control panel was prised open, and the doors opened with a hiss of escaping air. Ko'tol entered, abandoning his now useless jet pack to automatically float into the ship.

When he emerged it was air filled, though that made little difference to him, dimly lit and artificial gravity was active. Getting full use of his legs, far more useful then a jet pack here, he ran up the corridor and opened communications.

"I'm in. There's a secondary airlock, so hook up to the hole and sort things out. A lot of working electronics, it'll be worth the journey."

"Any idea of engine condition? Warp dives are worth a hell of a lot. So are guns, and of course our shield generator has been on the blink... Oh yea, there's a few loads of other ships around. Get some communications up, we've not got the storage for more than, say, 20%. They can have the rest, as long there ain't any fighting, or they'll regret it."

Hearing the warnings of other being on-board Ko'tol activated his multi-communicator, a device that would transmit a phrase into dozens of languages and project it over onto hundreds of communication channels. At this range he could also send it to the ship for it's communication equipment to boost power.

"Hello. This is separated Tau Ko'tol. I know I'm not alone on this hulk, and I'm interested in deals and negotiations. Recommended channel for communication is included with this message."
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Suddenly, Luthor's servitor lt out a sharp buzz through it's vox caster.
"Hello. This is separated Tau Ko'tol. I know I'm not alone on this hulk, and I'm interested in deals and negotiations. Recommended channel for communication is included with this message."
He recognised the voices as that of a Tau. Basically human but with an alien sterilised ring to it that was somehow unsettling.
He told his servitor to shut off the channel. He knew that it would be bad news to ally with xenos and if the officials found out he could end up in a prison ship for the rest of his life.
He decided it better to continue without interaction with outsiders. They would most likely end his life rather than part with a share of the wealth.

Luthor approached a door, his servitor instantly interfacing with the locking mechanism. It opened revealing some sort of research facility. A large metal table sat in the middle of the room, stained with purple blood.
He didn't dwell on what could have been the last test subject and instead begain to search around, finding research papers and such.

Suddenly there was a loud scraping of metal behind him...


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timothy mckenzie pulled himself out of the rubble and saw the trader immediately. he pulled his boltpistol and his combat servitor went into combat mode...

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Rico flew towards the giant airship in a small arrow shaped craft. ''I'd better go alone...'' he said for the thousandth time to the captain of the plane. No, you cant go alone. Who knows what might happen to you if you are alone. You should take at least one other with you. the captain said. ''Fine, I'll take that stupid obliterator. He can at least play with the technology of the ship.'' Then Rico and the obliterator left the aircraft and looked around. This technology is perfect! the obliterator said.

''Hello. This is separated Tau Ko'tol. I know I'm not alone on this hulk, and I'm interested in deals and negotiations. Recommended channel for communication is included with this message." he heard through his vox caster

''I'd like to keep peace between you and me, that's all I can offer, but how can we recognise you? You're obviously a Tau, but you do have to give me some more specific info so I wont accidentally kill you. My name is Rico Ironfist and I can be recognized because of my silver Power Armour.'' Rico answered. He hoped the Tau wouldn't notice he was from Chaos. Nobody like Chaos marines, but Tau seemed to like Space Marines. So he hoped his description would give the Tau the idea of working together with a Space Marine.

A few minutes later Rico opened another door and there he saw a man and a Imperial Servitor. The obliterator could hardly get through the door, so his armour plates scraped against the door. And on to the walls.

''Take it easy, we come in peace.'' Rico said, before the man could react. Although Rico could easily beat this man by himself he didn't want to spoil people who might be able to help him out later on.''We do indeed'' Raough said. ''I'd like to offer you peace between us. Now we don't have time for morale issues. We need to work together. Dont think about your education, but think about your own health AND safety!'' He hoped the man would agree with this. ''I'll give you a few minutes to think about it. Ill be waiting on the other side of the door. Ill give you 5 minutes.''

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Grakkasplat listened intently to the Tau transmission. He waited a few minutes before replying.
"Dis is Warboss Grakkasplat and I wud like to propose an alianse. Im from da Blood Axe tribe so I wud be very appy to let yoo take watever yoo want on da ship as long as yoo let me take da ship itself along wiv da wepons and warp thingy. If yoo wud like to agree, an kill annee one else hoo's on da ship den meet me on da 3rd floor nex to da movin box(OOC:elevator)"As a Blood axe the Warboss was well accustomed to making alliances and new it would be necessary if he was going to survive. . .

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((OOC you bastard bloodthrister
Luthor met the gaze of a marine. Easily 2 feet taller than him, wearing silver armour and staring down at him. He then noticed an even larger marine, only it was not a marine wholly. Weapons grew from out of it's arms, chest and even it's head!

He'd never seen anything like it before and assumed it must be one of the advanced servitors that the marines used.
He wasn't completely sure though, but the way the marine greeted him seemed legitimit and he decided to accept the offer.
He needed some extra protcetion and the thought of having an astartes would open many doors for his salvaging expedition. They were apparently willing to protect citizens when able to and in this localized case he did not doubt he would find protection in the astartes.

He never wondered why any marines and especially a lone marine would be there but blindingly accepted the offer and joined the two figures on the other side of the door.

((OOC my character has no idea you are a chaos marine and to the average imperial citizen the story of the horus heresy is somewhat a myth and stories of actual chaos marine attacks are unheard of in this area of the galaxy.


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The wind caller silently Surveyed the situation , His ship sensed an orkoid battle cruiser in the area , and He had already Flayed one that attempted to enter the hulk.His mechanichal innards ticked and clicked and he thought of various ways to proceed. He then noticed Two figures in power armour that had unusually high amounts of warp energy entering the hulk. He motioned for a talking phariah to join him and dictated silently a message to be sent to the Two figures . nodding , the phariah sent the following transmission " Humanoids , the revered windcaller asks your aid in cleansing this hulk , He asks that if you aid us , you will be allowed to take any and all mechanichal and technical parts off the corpses and the ship.My master is interested only in the souls of the Living on this ship , he will reap them all , ( exluding you) and you then may take your share of rewards. We expect a reply in 5 minutes. Accept or prepare to be reaped." satisfied at his attempts at negotiation the wind caller silently floated to the ships crypt armoury , here he collected a warscythe and a seemingly useless shroud , he then picked up a pulsing orb that seemed to be made of darkness he then returned to the bridge and prepared to board the hulk.The windcaller estabilished a link between himself and the Phariah , incase he needed to speak with Living beings. and Took two wraiths to the airlock.He opened the door and pushed out into the dark vacuums of space , from here they subtly floated serenly towards the hulk and found an old viewing port , The lord viewed it with contempt , then smashed it open with a blow of his war scythe . all the loose objects on the other side of the re-inforced glass were quickly sucked out. and the Lord and his wraiths slithed into the room. they found themselves on the ships derelict bridge and here the lord decided to setup a base of operations.he ordered the wraiths to spread out and look for power sources and places to interface with the ship. the lord himself , left the airless room via an air tight door and forged ahead. He ordered the crypt ship to turn on its cloaking system and wait for further orders. He recieved a incoming message from an unknown sender
"Hello. This is separated Tau Ko'tol. I know I'm not alone on this hulk, and I'm interested in deals and negotiations. Recommended channel for communication is included with this message."

The crypt lord silently Thought about an alliance with the unknown humanoids. He ordered his phariah To send a message through the ships tra nslator , to make it appear in human dialect." meet me at the Bridge , i am a human i will not hurt you " Thinking the trap was sufficiently set and not noticing his own lack of tactical thinking in the message . the crypt lord Floated back to the bridge to wait for his (or so he thought) unknowing prey...
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His servitor let out a sharp click and the vox caster fizzled wth static for a second until a hissing, no wait, no. It was a voice. Like a solemn fizzle of air escaping from the lungs of the dead.
" Humanoids , the revered windcaller asks your aid in cleansing this hulk , He asks that if you aid us , you will be allowed to take any and all mechanichal and technical parts off the corpses and the ship.My master is interested only in the souls of the Living on this ship , he will reap them all , ( exluding you) and you then may take your share of rewards. We expect a reply in 5 minutes. Accept or prepare to be reaped."
He'd never heard something like it. It was a mirage of human speech. A voice of death.
The way it spoke to them was vastly in human. He hoped that the astartes would disagree and for a second doubted he would..


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