One marine looked to his Hellion and asked, "Shall we pursue sir?" the Hellion held up his hand to the Techno-Slinger, and looked to his questioner, and stated "No, Let them run to the horde, let them run and be heard that there are Atrum Astrates to fight, This will bring their warboss coming, For ive known no Ork to resist a challange, and No Ork does not know of the challange of slaying a Black Marine"

The one next too him wore a strange shade of purple and other various colors and was muttering strange things about the diemensional circrumfrance of the planet and how it would be mathmatically and diemensionally accurate to crush the Orks with their own battleships, and was telling the Hellion how they should do this by strapping the Ork warboss to fifteen Jumpacks set to go continuously without stopping, and strapped to him the biggest, and baddiest explosive device they could find, As the Techno-Slinger and his supior officer disccussed this crazy plan, The four Black Marines ripped through wave after wave of Orks, leaving the smart ones to flee. They did not pursue, They were not ordered too.

"And as we watched hopelessly, as the orks overwelmed our numbers and killed most of our allies, a single thing changed the battle, a single drop pod smashed into the Green Tide, and out of that pod came six Astrates, 4 of them covered in pure black, with red left arms as if they had just ripped the hearts of their enemys with their bare hands. Of the two in the back, one did not wear a helemet and his armor was the color of pure gold, the purity and perfection reflected off of this armor as it did his body and soul, and blinded the faithless beasts.

Through the Ritual of the Holy Assumption, he built a world.
It exists in a space separate from the world of our Lord.
More accurately, it is within, yet without the Lord's world.
Unlike the world of our Lord, it is a world in extreme flux.
Unexpected doors or walls, moving floors, odd creatures, a world only he can
control...
Anyone swallowed up by that world will live there for eternity, undying.
They will haunt that realm as a spirit How can our Lord forgive such an abomination...?
(This part of the book is too damaged to read.) ...It is important to travel lightly in that world. He who carries too heavy a burden will regret it... (The Letter is too damaged to read any more.)"

Yeah sure. I predict a resurge on the site again myself, we get a good 1-3 months where everyone comes back and stuff happens.

Hey Inu! Thanks for finding me on youtube!

Stressed - too many assignments I need to do that I stupidly keep putting off.

To Anyone intrested the Rp site is up and Runnunig and accepting new members

www.needtolive.proboards.com

Yeah, i am doing good thanks.

Hello there, long time no see. How have you been recently?