Fourth step of Resurrection

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Sol´y´mer was looking Defiler, slumbering construction was moving inside transport. Runes of Sol´y´mer´s armour glowed as defiler moved near him. It recognized familiar tune, daemonic tune. He had strickt orders from Zymethian: Victory must be assured. First battle on ´planet was going to be essential. Resurrector´s had waited long enough, they couldn´t delay atacks anymore. Other Legions had secured key warzones and now they needed forces to push fronts deeper in Empire´s soil.
Twins came near Sol´y´mer, they were angry about lowering their status, but it would move on.
- Sol´y´mer Zymethian gave you more resourses, said Ferrklmar
- Thank Zymethian for me, I must see that my forces go in right places in transports.
- Nonsense, you do not need to look your forces now, as matter of fact, it is our duty, we look for maintanence.
Sol´y´mer couldn´t figure more reasons not to leave, so he started slow walking towards Zymethian´s chamber. He knocked chambers door and soft multituned voice ordered him to come in. Zymethian was writing something on the table.
- Welcome Sol´y´mer, do not worry, I understand your fears. It must be terrible stressing to be pulled from backwater planet with your mutated tribe. Now you are here with your kinsmen and fighting under my flag.
- We serve same god and his daemon ordered me to find your. I am native from Remarch and He gave my world to you.
- You are happy with so little, yet your psychic abilities overcome even me, that puzzles me.
- Fear not, my kinsmen think you as redeemer and I follow Tzeentch only, we do not have conflict. In fact I can aid you.
- For what, you do not want power, only psychic knowledge?
- Your war goes on many places, I know little compared to you, but I will drain every knowledge to me. I will organize mutant cults under your command and I steal knowledge from cities we conquer.
- Leave me Sol´y´mer.
- As you wish.
After Sol´y´mer had left the room, human shaped Amon Marduk came in.
- What do you think about Sol´y´mer Marduk?
- He is great sorcerer, but only mutant by his body. He can´t be marine, too risky.
- Sadly, he beats most of my lietenants in battle. He would be exelent marine.
- He is blessed for sure. He will be leader among mutants and traitors. Maybe he would have own world someday.
- Now we have to fight.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Vaikutaa siltä että Zymethian alkaa jänistää

Nääh, sehän oli vain sivistynyttä ajatustenvaihtoa.

[Ezrael]

Jep. Erimielisyydet hoidettiin hienostuneesti pois alta häiritsemästä

[Asmodeus]

Hienostuneesti indeed. Ei edes lähteny henki! "Kovin monelta!"

[Ezrael]

Asmodeus on päässyt asian ytimeen.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Third Step of Resurrection, Blood of Lizard and Damned.

Sol´y´mer looked at battlefield, all was silent and still. Left of him was destroyed defiler and further was broken body of Grtaalhj, Sol´y´mer screamed like eagle. He had survived and given good fight for salamanders:" You failed to kill me! And I took your assassin and chaplain." He walked to the broken body of chaplain and took it´s thunder hammer. "Pretty little toy, but wooden staff was too much for you. Now you will be glorious banner for Cult of Redeemer.": he thought. He turned his gaze towards assassins body and looked it. It was female, weard black suit. "You took fools risk atacking against my bodyguards. You are now mine, by soul and spirit ofcourse.":As he said that he took assassin´s head and devoured it with his beak.
Salamanders won the day, but with high cost. He forced them to retreat, he killed had succeeded at killing their leader and assassin. He had something to show for Zymethian. He also managed to kill Grtaalhj, he had merits to show.

Minor loss, mutta pisteissä vihollisia kuoli enemmän.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Third Step of Resurrection, Avatars of Freedom

- On that day thousands of innocent people died on the streets pf Oda. I saw it with my own eyes, killers were accursed Salamanders and Iron Hands. And the only crime of people was that they were mutants! Speaker was Sol´y´mer. Speech echoed in the mutant slums. He stood on the clumsy balgony, next to him was Ferrklmar, without power armour.
- This fine man, Ferrklmar lost his brother Grtaalhj, while they tried to protect women and children from those merciless killers! But now days of those fat pigs are over. Cleansing fire of Chaos shall eradicate all those unclean, all who dare to call themselves normal! From this day on you will follow Redeemer Zymethian and his glorious god Tzeentch into the freedom! Shout his name, shout his god´s name, who will smash the rotten corpse!
- Zymethian, Zymethian, Tzeentch, Tzeentch!!
All mutants around Sol´y´mer were in frenzy and extacy. Someones ate pieces from adeptus arbiters, who were prisoners, someones simply burned them. Sol´y´mer looked vindicated and Ferrklmar was ready for revenge.

Same time, on the Will of Magnus:
Zymethian was meditating, he tried figure pieces from different kind of futures. He had sent Sol´y´mer and Man of the Thousand Words to start rebellion. Amon Marduk had recovered soul of Grtaalhj and Ferrklmar was leashed. Everything seemed fine. Cure for Ahriman´s curse would soon be his.
Same time he heard knock from door, Gamorrach came in.
- My lord, message from Sol´y´mer.
- What it says.
- He is going to see Zacharius Nomore.
- Good, that was his order. He will have lot to him and they might come well together, after all they have same kind of backround.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Third Step of Resurrection, Angels of Darkness

Zymethian stood stoicly in field of battle, but inside his head foughts raged around: "This is there mind-blockade of Eldar race led him, he could not see futures clearly. Now I have to face Asmodeus without backup!" Zymethian wasn´t man who wanted to face anyone without proper prepare, he wanted to fight where he chose to. Dark Angels had good lines inside forest and near ruins. It would be suicide to atack, also he had lost his Leman Russ and Defiler, so he had to withdraw, no he would not withdraw, collecting his psychic powers he would face Asmodeus and turn him into spawn. First he had to tie enemy into battle, so he ordered his forces to last atack.
"Asmodeus, you will be mine": He sended telepathic message to Dark Angels´ commander. But doing so lascannon hitted near him and shockwawe from the shot stunned him. While he lied there battle raged around him and his forces made withdraw. He was picked up by Dark Angels.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Third Step of Resurrection, Talon of Marduk and Young Race

Marduk striked fire warriors with pleasure, it was good to feel battlefield once more. He striked groots and fire warriors and teared them apart limb by limb. He surged deeply inside their lines, he didn´t care about his forces.
Another side of Tau-lines he stopped and looked behind, nearly entire of his army were destroyed. He felt angry: "How these lowly mutants dared to loose such insgnificant race! These don´t even have slightest soul!" It was all in wain, he had lost his battle, but he could still make his revenge on some day. For he was demi-god and they were soulless automatons.
"You can´t escape me, I will devour your physical essence and you do NOT have anything else." He screamed dissappeared back to Warp.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Third Step of Resurrection, Council´s Order

Aboard End of Eternity:

Sol´y´mer looked out of window, he thought decision of council:"Why me, I am scholar, not lousy warrior. I am priest, not fighter. Blasted Zymethian, blasted Ezrael and blasted me! If Zymethian would have been more realistic about his abilities and if Ezrael would have more instict about leading troops, they would have won already! Now war seems to be lost." He calmed himself, not only he was now leader, council´s votes were divided. He didn´t have majority, so he had to continue Zymethian´s agenda of curing Rubric. Amon materialized inside: "I think I should not congratulate you, it is quite futile to lead army in this situation."
"If you want confort me, you have failed.": Sol´y´mer said ironically.
"Why should I confort you, yet you are my instrument to revenge against Zymethian, with your aid I can show him his true place.": Amon said poisonously: "Besides you are only one, who complited Ritual Ultimatum and survived. They see you as messiah."
"Zymethian is their messiah, not me. I am scholar and journeyman, this was my destiny, which ritual gave to me, not leading men.": Sol´y´mer pointed darkness of space:"Those worlds are my battlefield, to seed discorn and doupt, not to fight on field of battle."
"Yet it made you cannibalistic also, you eat human flesh, to eat it without remorse or pity, these show your capabilities as warrior.": Amon walked away from room.
Sol´y´mer looked outside, but now his eyes burned with inner fire:" If I have to lead, when so be it. I have to share power with Zymethian, but he isn´t ultimate leader anymore. Ezrael, lead your little toys on battlefield, my field is different. What gun can´t get, faith will." He took one card from his tarot to see himself, it was Fool. Sol´y´mer smiled, it was a good omen for him:" Yet I will need succeed in war, there more skillfull minds are needed."

[Asmodeus]

Mähän sanoin et näin kävis ku otin sen vangiksi, mutta kuuneltiinko mua...

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Mähän sanoin et näin kävis ku otin sen vangiksi, mutta kuuneltiinko mua...

Prosessi alkoi vasta Tau-setää vastaan käydyssä sodassa. Jos huomaat niin uusi pomo ei tykkää asemastaan.

[Ezrael]

Ei kuunneltu, ei.

Tosin ei tältä oltaisi vältetty. Sitä se tuottaa kun lähettää byrokraatin sotaan.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Jaa-a, no huonoja päiviä sattuu.

[Asmodeus]

Joku tässä nyt mättää. Kaveri inhoaa armeijaa ja byrokratiaa ja pelaa sotastrategia peliä puhemiehellä!
(Ei saa ottaa tosissaan!)

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Joku tässä nyt mättää. Kaveri inhoaa armeijaa ja byrokratiaa ja pelaa sotastrategia peliä puhemiehellä!
(Ei saa ottaa tosissaan!)

Ironista vai mitä? Muuten, mitä tarkoitat puhemiehellä?

[Asmodeus]

En keksiny parempaa sanaa siihen hätään tolle Sol'y'merille. Ei se nyt ihan oikein ole, mut pappi olis ollu mun mielestäni viel huonompi.

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Käytä termiä scholar, eli oppinut.

[Asmodeus]

Parempi varmaan pitäytyä kaaos saastassa ei ainakaan mene väärin!

[Zymeth Salkir Dkhan]

Parempi varmaan pitäytyä kaaos saastassa ei ainakaan mene väärin!

Selvä, imperiaalinen kammotus.