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The sting in his ribs tore at him as his optical implant's vision distorted and fizzled, his organic eye's vision was blurred and a brutal headache had taken ahold of him. His biological cogitator ached as if the thousand hammers of forge world workers attempting the rite of percussive...

Omnissiah preserve you.

Is anyone still here? Is it just me?

The RP has somewhat petered out. Any ideas for a bit of a revival?

Cogboy here. Was in Berlin for a few days so I haven't been posting.

Lambda nodded politely towards the Captain, urgently moving towards the storage at the back of the room. The Machine Spirit was in danger of ceasing to function within roughly four hours without emergency maintenance as well as a possible data scrub. There was also the possibility of some scrap...

Sorry for the lack of posts lately, been a bit busy with shenanigans. Going to try and be a wee bit more active.

The Enginseer nodded politely towards the Adept. "I'll head over as soon as I get the Machine Spirit's consent for the repairs I'm about to make." He frowned for a moment, moving to stroke his beard that was no longer there. He halted the mannerism awkwardly before putting his hands in a sort...

"A challenge I heartily accept. Much obliged." The Enginseer smiled as he trotted off down the hallway, stroking his beard which could finally be trimmed a little. He turned to Hypatia, bobbing behind him. "Finally something I actually understand," Lambda said triumphantly in the Lingua...

Lambda looked at the bottle, left on the table that the Captain had just finished drinking from. He shrugged, picking it up as well as examining it for about twenty seconds before taking a swig, coughing as he finished. "Omnissiah's cogs, this is strong." He muttered before replacing the...

As the Adept spoke, Lambda allowed himself the liberty of a small smile; it was good to see that people were taking the enslavement of one of the Omnissiah's children seriously. It appeared that these Enforcers were, on the whole, trustworthy. Hypatia also nodded in approval to the Adept's...

Lambda nodded amicably, following as well as observing the building that seemed to be coddled together from spit, string and broken ferrocrete. "If you require my services in fixing up this place after we're done, I would be much obliged to." The Enginseer said slightly timidly, letting the...

The Enginseer saw such hostility as unprecidented, he backed away from the door slightly before responding. "Asteri Lambda, Freelance Enginseer. Here to discuss a rising gang in a nearby area of the Underhive that may become a threat to your local precinct." The Enginseer spoke in a slightly...

"My thanks officer." Asteri spoke in a slightly more natural manner, as if slightly more at ease. He then began to move in a rather pronounced limp towards the general direction of the precinct, hunched over to afford himself a bit more privacy as well as to not inconvenience the Lieutenant. He...

The Enginseer looked up from the ferrocrete floor, tapping his mechandendrite twice and muttering a small ritual for it to stop waving about around. Hypatia nodded in the Enforcer's direction. Asteri shifted his position in order to face the man, nodding his head politely before looking up...

"Go to the Arbites, Asteri. They'll help you." The words echoed in his mind as he limped home through the ruins of the underhive, he would wonder about the history of the place as he did so, the magnificent histories, kings and conquerers that would've called this place home. "Go to the...

Grand. Just wanted a wee bit of clarification on that point.

Ah, the mighty Ground Marines.

Speaking of which, is anything lore wise being house ruled?

I personally thought the Eldar were a bit far up their own arses and sort of deserved the fall. I'll give them one thing though, the Harlequins are amazing, best dancers of the 41st Millennium. So, you can keep your Grimdark Tolkein Elves crossed with Buddhist Monks and Grimdark BDSM Elves. I'll...