Futuristic You are a Space Marine... in Space! (With images)

[Archdemon]

Initiating fight: 1. Even if he fires back at us, we are in a superior position due to us probably being more maneuverable and being in a goddamn ship that is newly upgraded to be better, it would be a very hard time to hit us, besides if his rifle can pierce our ship we need to be very evasive.

 

[Birdsie]

"Sure," you reply confidently.

You lay your thumb on the red button on the side of the steering wheel. You click a single button on your console and the aiming matrix shows up on the windshield. You take aim...

...

...

RAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT!

A short series of five bolter bullets flied through the air and hit the back of the grav-bike, causing heavy damage to it. The grav-bike slowed down before stopping and falling to the sand. The bounty hunter got off and took cover behind it, shooting a pair of plasma bolts toward you.

Swoosh-swiiish...

You performed evasive maneuvers, managing to avoid both of the destructive shots. You replied with a short barrage of bolter fire from the main assault cannon. It was just to scare him, but it did its job. He ducked and stopped firing to avoid being hit by any of the fire.

The Thunderlight landed. A hiss of steam greeted the bounty hunter as the landing pad opened up. The bounty hunter took cover behind his bike and prepared to fire his plasma rifle toward anyone coming through.

You walked down only to be surprised by a bolt of plasma fire, but... it stopped halfway there. Shinrei, now walking up to you, seems to have stopped the energy in midair.

4AP.

1. Shoot a single pimp-blast at the bounty hunter, aiming for the chest. Just to disable him, not to kill. (-2AP. -100 pimp energy.)
2. Run up to him and slash his chest with your chainsword. Just to disable him, not to kill. He's wearing power armor, after all. (-4AP.)
3. Click your fingers to cause the grav-bike to explode. Just to disable him, not to kill. He's wearing power armor, after all. (-1AP. -500 prana.)
4. Write-in.

Stat-Screen:

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Ship Status:

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Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.5%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 5
Fame: 5
Infamy: 10

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 54

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 5000/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Dogfood Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

 

[Archdemon]

Ohhhh...

Damn this is a hard choice....

I wanna do both 1 and 3 but we don't have much Prana left... Fuck it.

I wanna make sure this fucker is disabled, use 1 and 3. We explode the Bike, then if he is still up we hit him with the pimp blast.

I'll change my mind if someone makes a better argument for what they want.

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Well, we're running out of Prana at the moment, and bounty hunters are pretty tricksy, so I wouldn't want to try to smack him around with that chainsword just incase the bastard tried something, so I'd say 1. Pimp Laser. Definitly Pimp Laser. Also because it's amazing.

 

[Birdsie]

You go for the simple approach. Your left hand extends itself. A loud sound, similar to the cracking sound that thunder makes can be heard as a single bolt of powerful psy-energy lashes out from your pimp-staff in the form of a bright, pink ball. It travels across the few meters between you and the bounty hunter and hits him in the chest, but his response is minimal. His armor doesn't quite yield to your power and you can tell he isn't particularly hurt.

Just as he is about to fire back...

Swooosh!

The previous plasma bolt from his rifle is sent at him at tremendous speed. That's when you realized that for the last seven or eight seconds, the plasma didn't just burn out in the air under a lack of velocity. Shinrei maintained it with his pure willpower. 'Most impressive,' you think to yourself as the plasma hits the bounty hunter's chest, burning out a large hole in his power armor and sending him flying back to the sand of the desert a bit.

1. They grow up so fast, but... Shinrei is a man of his own now. Leave him to his own devices. It's his revenge, not yours. Go back into the ship and plan out your next move.
2. Damn it all! Why didn't you take popcorn with you? You stay and watch, curious what kind of atrocities Shinrei will bestow on this man. Curious of what kind of sick torture he could commit on the killer haunted the kid's noggin'.

Later on you...

1. Thank Shinrei. The kid saved your life and then used your very inability to save yourself to bring down the killer of his parents. Awesome.
2. Remain tsundere.
3. Act like Rick Sanchez. Pretend you don't care, but give off subtle hints that you're grateful.

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.5%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 5
Fame: 6
Infamy: 10

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Lets go straight forward with both choices. 1 & 1


Edit: Scratch that, I wanna see what our little xeno does to the bounty hunter, but we'll still be straight forward.

So, Watching; 2
Thanking; 1

 

[Archdemon]

Bounty hunter death: 2. Just because we need to see death but also so that we make sure the boy doesn't die.

Giving thanks: 1. If not for the boy the entire situation could've turned ugly. He deserves our thanks, and besides these type of things build trust.

 

[Captain Gabriel]

2, 3.

 

[Birdsie]

Shinrei walks up to the now-bleeding bounty hunter. You follow closely and watch for any suspicious movements from the bastard -- bounty hunters are a tricky sort. Especially professional ones. The bounty hunter looks up at the two of you as you approach. "Uh-oh... I'm in deep now, aren't I?" are the only words he had the time to say before Shinrei gestured. With one swift movement of the wrist, Shinrei's hand rose close to his face. He clenched the fingers together, making a fist -- the bounty hunter choked.

"How do you want to die?" the alien boy asked before setting his foot on the large, thick plate of power armor on the hunter's chest.
"W-what?" the bounty hunter was shocked.
"You heard me. There is no way you can get out of this with charisma. The only mercy you will receive is choosing how I kill you."

No response. You chuckle. The stupid bounty hunter spent all his days killing, unaware that people like him often receive the same end as their means. Means of living, that is. How ironic is the death of a bounty hunter -- this one in particular.

A few seconds passed before Shinrei started giving him ideas and released his throat. "Shall I strangle you to death? Boil your blood in your veins? Constrict all of your limbs and leave you out here to die? Torture you until you die? Make you explode by amassing pressure inside of your body?"

"Come on, you don't have to do this. Why are y--" Shinrei's arm rose again. The bounty hunter started squirming as his throat compressed under telekinetic force. Tears were in Shinrei's face.
"You don't even remember? Of course, they were unimportant to you. This is a personal revenge for your business."
"P-ph... Ple--please..." You could tell the bounty hunter was struggling just to release this word.

Snap...

With a sudden thud, Shinrei walked away and snapped his neck. Kind of a letdown, but maybe he's running out of prana?

You follow Shinrei back into the ship. "Hey, Shinrei." He turns around, a sad look on his face. "I just wanted to... well, I wish to thank you for saving my life back there. Uh, if you hadn't stopped that plasma bolt, I'd be toast."

"Then we're even," he replies solemnly, before turning around and walking into the Thunderlight.

...

And that's when you realize...

What next? You're no longer stranded on the planet... no more reason to go coconuts. No more reason to be insane. You are free.

(Choose one, it will become our next goal.)

1. Offer to take Shinrei to a Schola Progenium off-planet. The Schola Progenium are Imperial orphanage-schools where children are turned into proud, future, educated members of society or officers of the army and fleet.
2. Offer to take Shinrei to a Scholastica Psykana off-planet. The Scholastica Psykana are Imperial schools of psychic powers and magic where children are turned into potent
3. Return to your homeworld to see what happened to it over the last few years in which you left to join the army and the space marine corps.
4. Set out on a crusade of supremacy among the stars -- to leave your mark, to rule the universe, and to become the lord you always envisioned!
5. Set out on a crusade of repentance -- to clean your mind of insanity, to save the universe, and to be forgiven as you always wished.
6. Write-in.

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.5%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 5
Fame: 6
Infamy: 10

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

 

[Captain Gabriel]

Shinrei walks up to the now-bleeding bounty hunter. You follow closely and watch for any suspicious movements from the bastard -- bounty hunters are a tricky sort. Especially professional ones. The bounty hunter looks up at the two of you as you approach. "Uh-oh... I'm in deep now, aren't I?" are the only words he had the time to say before Shinrei gestured. With one swift movement of the wrist, Shinrei's hand rose close to his face. He clenched the fingers together, making a fist -- the bounty hunter choked.

"How do you want to die?" the alien boy asked before setting his foot on the large, thick plate of power armor on the hunter's chest.
"W-what?" the bounty hunter was shocked.
"You heard me. There is no way you can get out of this charisma. The only mercy you will receive is choosing how I kill you."

No response. You chuckle. The stupid bounty hunter spent all his days killing, unaware that people like him often receive the same end as their means. Means of living, that is. How ironic is the death of a bounty hunter -- this one in particular.

A few seconds passed before Shinrei started giving him ideas and released his throat. "Shall I strangle you to death? Boil your blood in your veins? Constrict all of your limbs and leave you out here to die? Torture you until you die? Make you explode by amassing pressure inside of your body?"

"Come on, you don't have to do this. Why are y--" Shinrei's arm rose again. The bounty hunter started squirming as his throat compressed under telekinetic force. Tears were in Shinrei's face.
"You don't even remember? Of course, they were unimportant to you. This is a personal revenge for your business."
"P-ph... Ple--please..." You could tell the bounty hunter was struggling just to release this word.

Snap...

With a sudden thud, Shinrei walked away and snapped his neck. Kind of a letdown, but maybe he's running out of prana?

You follow Shinrei back into the ship. "Hey, Shinrei." He turns around, a sad look on his face. "I just wanted to... well, I wish to thank you for saving my life back there. Uh, if you hadn't stopped that plasma bolt, I'd be toast."

"Then we're even," he replies solemnly, before turning around and walking into the Thunderlight.

...

And that's when you realize...

What next? You're no longer stranded on the planet... no more reason to go coconuts. No more reason to be insane. You are free.

(Choose one, it will become our next goal.)

1. Offer to take Shinrei to a Schola Progenium off-planet. The Schola Progenium are Imperial orphanage-schools where children are turned into proud, future, educated members of society or officers of the army and fleet.
2. Offer to take Shinrei to a Scholastica Psykana off-planet. The Scholastica Psykana are Imperial schools of psychic powers and magic where children are turned into potent
3. Return to your homeworld to see what happened to it over the last few years in which you left to join the army and the space marine corps.
4. Set out on a crusade of supremacy among the stars -- to leave your mark, to rule the universe, and to become the lord you always envisioned!
5. Set out on a crusade of repentance -- to clean your mind of insanity, to save the universe, and to be forgiven as you always wished.
6. Write-in.

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.5%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 5
Fame: 6
Infamy: 10

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

5, because there's always room for The Emperor in your heart.

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Shinrei walks up to the now-bleeding bounty hunter. You follow closely and watch for any suspicious movements from the bastard -- bounty hunters are a tricky sort. Especially professional ones. The bounty hunter looks up at the two of you as you approach. "Uh-oh... I'm in deep now, aren't I?" are the only words he had the time to say before Shinrei gestured. With one swift movement of the wrist, Shinrei's hand rose close to his face. He clenched the fingers together, making a fist -- the bounty hunter choked.

"How do you want to die?" the alien boy asked before setting his foot on the large, thick plate of power armor on the hunter's chest.
"W-what?" the bounty hunter was shocked.
"You heard me. There is no way you can get out of this charisma. The only mercy you will receive is choosing how I kill you."

No response. You chuckle. The stupid bounty hunter spent all his days killing, unaware that people like him often receive the same end as their means. Means of living, that is. How ironic is the death of a bounty hunter -- this one in particular.

A few seconds passed before Shinrei started giving him ideas and released his throat. "Shall I strangle you to death? Boil your blood in your veins? Constrict all of your limbs and leave you out here to die? Torture you until you die? Make you explode by amassing pressure inside of your body?"

"Come on, you don't have to do this. Why are y--" Shinrei's arm rose again. The bounty hunter started squirming as his throat compressed under telekinetic force. Tears were in Shinrei's face.
"You don't even remember? Of course, they were unimportant to you. This is a personal revenge for your business."
"P-ph... Ple--please..." You could tell the bounty hunter was struggling just to release this word.

Snap...

With a sudden thud, Shinrei walked away and snapped his neck. Kind of a letdown, but maybe he's running out of prana?

You follow Shinrei back into the ship. "Hey, Shinrei." He turns around, a sad look on his face. "I just wanted to... well, I wish to thank you for saving my life back there. Uh, if you hadn't stopped that plasma bolt, I'd be toast."

"Then we're even," he replies solemnly, before turning around and walking into the Thunderlight.

...

And that's when you realize...

What next? You're no longer stranded on the planet... no more reason to go coconuts. No more reason to be insane. You are free.

(Choose one, it will become our next goal.)

1. Offer to take Shinrei to a Schola Progenium off-planet. The Schola Progenium are Imperial orphanage-schools where children are turned into proud, future, educated members of society or officers of the army and fleet.
2. Offer to take Shinrei to a Scholastica Psykana off-planet. The Scholastica Psykana are Imperial schools of psychic powers and magic where children are turned into potent
3. Return to your homeworld to see what happened to it over the last few years in which you left to join the army and the space marine corps.
4. Set out on a crusade of supremacy among the stars -- to leave your mark, to rule the universe, and to become the lord you always envisioned!
5. Set out on a crusade of repentance -- to clean your mind of insanity, to save the universe, and to be forgiven as you always wished.
6. Write-in.

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.5%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 5
Fame: 6
Infamy: 10

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

6. Fuck all that, let's go to some actually fun worlds. I mean, if we do anything with the Imperium, Shinrei will probably be killed for being a xeno scum, and we'll be killed for being a heretic, or worse, get strapped into a torture war machine in order to "repent". Chaos suck cause they'll prob's try to make us do shit for them. Orks are funny, but assholes. I doubt any of us are into S&M, so the Edge-dar are probs out. The Tau are also pretty douchey, but slightly less judgmental, so they might work if they don't try to draft us. The Eldar would probably be iffy on us, but I doubt they'd mind us existing TO much. Fuck the Necrons, they'd probably flay us alive or some shit. And the Tyranids would probably eat us and make babies with our dead bodies.

All in all, practically everyone's shit. So let's go find a world a little bit like this hell hole where they don't mind xenos and coke snorting super pimps, but less complete shit.

And while we're at it, let's just start up the Cult of Super Satan. Might as well.

 

[Archdemon]

Hmmmmm I don't rightfully know which one to pick, I'm going to wait to see if anyone can make a pretty good argument for their pick or write in.

 

[Captain Gabriel]

6. Fuck all that, let's go to some actually fun worlds. I mean, if we do anything with the Imperium, Shinrei will probably be killed for being a xeno scum, and we'll be killed for being a heretic, or worse, get strapped into a torture war machine in order to "repent". Chaos suck cause they'll prob's try to make us do shit for them. Orks are funny, but assholes. I doubt any of us are into S&M, so the Edge-dar are probs out. The Tau are also pretty douchey, but slightly less judgmental, so they might work if they don't try to draft us. The Eldar would probably be iffy on us, but I doubt they'd mind us existing TO much. Fuck the Necrons, they'd probably flay us alive or some shit. And the Tyranids would probably eat us and make babies with our dead bodies.

All in all, practically everyone's shit. So let's go find a world a little bit like this hell hole where they don't mind xenos and coke snorting super pimps, but less complete shit.

And while we're at it, let's just start up the Cult of Super Satan. Might as well.

I CHANGE MY VOTE.
FUCK YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSs

 

[Birdsie]

6. Fuck all that, let's go to some actually fun worlds. I mean, if we do anything with the Imperium, Shinrei will probably be killed for being a xeno scum, and we'll be killed for being a heretic, or worse, get strapped into a torture war machine in order to "repent". Chaos suck cause they'll prob's try to make us do shit for them. Orks are funny, but assholes. I doubt any of us are into S&M, so the Edge-dar are probs out. The Tau are also pretty douchey, but slightly less judgmental, so they might work if they don't try to draft us. The Eldar would probably be iffy on us, but I doubt they'd mind us existing TO much. Fuck the Necrons, they'd probably flay us alive or some shit. And the Tyranids would probably eat us and make babies with our dead bodies.

All in all, practically everyone's shit. So let's go find a world a little bit like this hell hole where they don't mind xenos and coke snorting super pimps, but less complete shit.

And while we're at it, let's just start up the Cult of Super Satan. Might as well.

Keep in mind this is a comedy that is also mixed with my personal ideas that are funny and stuff.

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Keep in mind this is a comedy that is also mixed with my personal ideas that are funny and stuff.

That'll just be the end goal. We can fuck shit up along the way, too. I mean, we're OBVIOUSLY not gonna get to a Super-Satan Cult worthy planet in one go.


We'll have to stop for gas along the way.

 

[Birdsie]

That'll just be the end goal. We can fuck shit up along the way, too. I mean, we're OBVIOUSLY not gonna get to a Super-Satan Cult worthy planet in one go.


We'll have to stop for gas along the way.

So you want to start up a Super-Satan Cult? Hehe, you're giving me fucked up ideas, like Satan demanding you kill either Shinrei or Sarah for him.

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

So you want to start up a Super-Satan Cult? Hehe, you're giving me fucked up ideas, like Satan demanding you kill either Shinrei or Sarah for him.

Super-Satan wouldn't do that. He'd command us to let him rape Sarah and impregnate her, Rosemary's Baby Style.

 

[Birdsie]

Super-Satan wouldn't do that. He'd command us to let him rape Sarah and impregnate her, Rosemary's Baby Style.

Either way, yeah, Satan ain't a good guy.

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Either way, yeah, Satan ain't a good guy.

Hey, not regular Satan! SUPER-SATAN! Totally different guy.

 

[Birdsie]

Hey, not regular Satan! SUPER-SATAN! Totally different guy.

How about ACTUALLY SATAN?

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

How about ACTUALLY SATAN?

Yes yes yes, we shall worship Actually Satan. Who is also a totally different guy from regular satan. Because he's ACTUALLY SATAN

 

[Birdsie]

Once again...

You are a space marine in space.

This time, your heart sings a different song.

In the time of one year, you rebelled against your superiors, dropped yourself to a death planet, went insane in the desert, turned into a cocaine-snorting pimp, found yourself a pair of minions, and once again -- you are a space marine in space. This time, you just want to have fun.

With that in mind, you set in the coordinates on your computer and jump to the nearest system. Your gellar field bursts out in every direction, covering your ship in a thin, translucent purple field in the shape of an egg. Afterward, your warp drive projects a beam of purple energy into the space in front of you and the ship shoots out into the portal now in front of it. The computer calculates time until you arrive....

... 2 hours.

What do you do?

1. Wait patiently.
2. Meditate on your body.... AKA do push-ups. (+1 Strength, +1 Toughness.)
3. Meditate on your mind.... (-2 Insanity.)
4. Meditate on your soul.... (-1 Corruption. +50 max prana.)
5. Deepen your understanding of magic. (+200 max prana.)
6. Talk to Shinrei.
7. Talk to... what-was-her-name.... Sally? Susan?..... [Beat] Sarah!

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.4%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 45
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 0
Fame: 0
Infamy: 0

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 800/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom

 

[Dalamus Ulom]

Clearly we should do both 2 and 5. We always need more prana, and we also always need to keep our body super sexy.

After that, if there's still time, we should do 7, get to know this lady a bit more. And of course 6. We need to talk to our special little xeno.

 

[Rin Nyx]

Clearly we should do both 2 and 5. We always need more prana, and we also always need to keep our body super sexy.

After that, if there's still time, we should do 7, get to know this lady a bit more. And of course 6. We need to talk to our special little xeno.

I second this! I don't know if there will be enough time for all four, but at least 2 and 5! Maybe we should have Shinrei train with us for 2 so that we can do 2 and 6 at the same time?

 

[Birdsie]

Suddenly... a weird screen pops up. Before you continue being a space marine in space.....

Your GM decides to make a second questing roleplay. Don't worry. This one will continue.
Choose your tale. I have ideas for the following settings: (Written in the order I recommend them.)

1. Fate (Fandom) - The story of a pair; a Master and a Servant. The former, a descendant of a magical bloodline with mystical abilities at their disposal. The latter, an ancient hero akin to King Arthur or Alexander the Great, revived through the power of magic. Both chosen to do battle in the Holy Grail War and now - forced to cooperate in order to obtain the Holy Grail; an omnipotent wish-granting device.
2. Batman (Fandom) - A brooding fuck goes around kicking criminals' asses. Any story about Batman is inherently awesome. What else can I say? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
3. Warhammer 40,000 - Sons of the Heresy (Fandom) - A story in the grim darkness of the far future. As a once-proud Space Marine who betrayed his own oath and the Emperor, now working for his own vicious agenda and in service of the ruinous powers of Chaos. You plot to kill your Chaos Lord and take his place, and to become the new master of your warband. This one isn't a parody like the thing you're playing right now.
4. Write-in. (You will need to give me some convincing arguments to persuade me to do something else, but it is possible if the idea is interesting.)

You call Shinrei over to you and the two of you spend some time together, doing push-ups. You don't have time for anything else.

[Reached relationship milestone with Shinrei. You can now control him in combat.]

~

You arrive in the Chapole system. The bright, white-blue star shines over five planets, only one of which is habitable. Despite that, two of them have been settled upon; Hoppio-IV and Hoppio-II. The former being a Mining World, with a vast workforce, it can output billions of metric tonnes of iron each year. The latter being a densely-populated Hive World with a truly enormous population of 45.2 billion people and 5.6 billion aliens. The exteriors of both planets are polluted, but Hoppio-IV still has some life on it, and can maintain human life on the surface.

Where do you land?

1. Hoppio-IV, the Mining World.
2. Hoppio-II, the Hive World.
3. Don't land anywhere yet. Contact the System Governor and tell him to submit to your power. (Warning: This is cocky and will start a war.)

Stat-Screen:

Spoiler

Ship Status:
Name: Thunderlight Mk. I
Fuel: 99.4%
Krak Missiles: 4/4
Assault Cannon: 585/600
Speed: 650km/h (2000km/h with Boosters online.)
Damage: N/A

Wounds: N/A

Relationships:
Shinrei: 50
Sarah: 0
The God-Emperor: 15
Sanguinius: 10
The Dark Gods of Chaos: 20
- Tzeentch: 2.5
- Slaanesh: 2.5
- Khorne: 2.5
- Nurgle: 2.5
- Satan: 10
The Ruinous Powers: 20

Statistics:
Weapon Skill: 46
Ballistic Skill: 53
Strength: 60
Toughness: 60
Agility: 45
Intelligence: 30
Perception: 30
Willpower: 45
Fellowship: 35

Influence: 0
Fame: 0
Infamy: 0

Corruption: 13
Insanity: 50

Inventory:

D-64 Storm Bolter
A powerful weapon that fires bolts. Bolts are special bullets propelled via a charge on the back that can penetrate armor easily thanks to their diamantine tips. They have a half-second charge that causes them to explode once they are past the enemy's armor. They are incredibly destructive weapons that can tear enemies apart with one barrage. The Storm Bolter is a deadly weapon of massive, increased firepower that can manage to fire 3 bolts per second making it much deadlier.
Rate of fire: 1Bolt/0.3s.
Damage: Huge.
Magazine: 30/30 Bolts.

Mark VI. Chainsword
A large sword with an engine and a roaring mechanical blade. The chained teeth of this sword have diamantine tips that lets it tear through armor like a knife through butter.
Fuel: 15/15 Minutes.

Fuel Tank
A fuel tank that may be used in a Flamer, Chainsword, or even in vehicles. WARNING: Contains unstable Promethium.

120 Bolts (Ammo)

Pimp-Staff
A, probably magical, a conduit of spatial forces that lets you unleash deadly pimp energies onto your opponents like arcane blasts. The Pimp-Staff stores 5000 prana points in it and recharges 500 each hour automatically. Shooting a pimp blast costs 100 prana points.
Pimp Energy: 4900/5000

Fanoros Fictionomicon (Currently in Shinrei's Hold)
A puzzling tome of magecraft of unknown origin that contains arcane and esoteric mysteries not meant for the eyes of mortal men or gods.

Mark VII. Aquila Power Armor (Unpainted) (Pimped Out)
A durable example of Imperial engineering. This power armor enhances the wearer's strength and endurance beyond what is normally possible, but can only be worn by trained personnel like space marines. It also contains auto-senses in the helmet and other features, but it requires to be powered with electricity. The battery can be found on the back and is somewhat large, therefore leaving the wearer exposed to sneak attacks.

11kg of Cocaine
Ah, yes! The finest substance in the galaxy. This little collection of white powdered dust helps you get through the day and dull your senses until you can no longer think.

1.5 Liters of Blood (Low-Quality) (w/ Cocaine)
Taken from a dead Imperial servitor, this blood may be used for a variety of purposes; rituals, feeding vampires or perhaps drinking. Still, it is of low quality as servitors don't need blood. It is overflowing with chemicals and is very unpleasant in both taste and consistency. Kept in a small tube. This mixture has been laced with visible traces of cocaine.

Plasma Pistol
A sidearm that shoots heated hydrogen bolts at temperatures above 7 thousand degrees Celsius. These bolts quickly pressurize into plasma and a foe in heavy armor will be badly damaged from just one shot.
Rate of fire: 1PlasBolt/1s.
Damage: Devastating.
Magazine: 15/15 Hydrogen Shots

Frag Grenades (2)
An explosive grenade that explodes 5 seconds after the pin is pulled. Deals decent damage against all opponents.

Krak Grenades (2)
Special grenades designed to work against vehicles. One is more than enough to disable a medium-sized tank of moderate armor.

Prana: 1230/1525

Captain Gabriel Rin Nyx Archdemon Alteras @Ciphrus Dalamus Ulom