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Post by hereticdave on Jun 20, 2019 7:25:10 GMT
I have printed off some double sided roster/gunk springs stamp sheet if anyone needs one, I'll bring plenty on Monday.
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Post by jasewin on Jun 20, 2019 9:15:56 GMT
would 100% like one of these haha
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Post by the69thjester on Jun 20, 2019 21:08:00 GMT
P.I.S.S. Briefing on : OPERATION= Gunk Springs.
After deliberation, IOA inc. and P.I.S.S. Have decided to go back, and attempt to put their last operation down as a failure. Although Tecton Jackson Led his team well, the section decided it was best to allow Syd 'The Gun' lead this time. New place of investigation has forced them to the Gunk Springs, following an informants report within it's population. This time it's personal, and this time it's different. Learning from their mistakes P.I.S.S have re trained, re equipped, and re armed. New Gen Master crafted weapons have been made available from IOA inc, as well as a close combat 'SPARTAN ' team for back up and breaching operations.
The weapon models and load outs include.
IOA inc. Gen 7 ''SATURATOR'' 10mm Master Crafted Autopistols with new carbonite tungsten alloy cold forged barrels. High capacity mags with with ultra light high grain rounds, Large Co2 adjustable Gas tube with Flushed Compensator. Easy replace spring and piston rod made from Adamantine composite, as well as fully loaded IOA Inc ''OPERATOR'' Custom series Pistol grip, front Vertical hand grip, and adjustable rear stock. Along with fully customizeable intergrated rail system for multi role combat, included are Advanced combat sights, and photo sensitive optics.
Ioa inc. MK 1 and 2 ''UNDERHIVE'' series Autogun, is a 7.75mm Gas operated Tactical battle rifle. With a 18'' Cold forged barrel detachable integrated flash hider. Single piece grip and lower receiver, and fully rotating bolt, for effective case ejection. Multi purpose ammo, and grain weight options for additional armour penetration, and range requirements. Rail platform options include ''OPERATOR'' series and ''BATTLE'' series optics, SMR, CQB, and ''CHAMELEON'' cammo patterns. Standard Imperial issue ammo magazines are 20 rounds, although we offer extended 50 round option, and addition auto loader ammo jack, which can fully load each magazine with anny custom ammo loadoat the operator requires, to meet on site requirements.
Ioa inc. MK2 AND 4 ''WIDOWMAKER'' Boltgun and Combi Variant. As with any standard issue imperial Boltgun, this true legend of warfare has been overhauled by Ioa inc. Under license from the Imperial weapons committee, we have brought this weapon into the security operators dream, and underhive nightmare. The ''WIDOWMAKER'' Is a .75 Cal Gas and spring operated defensive automatic rifle. With Semi, full and burst options, with the 30 round capacity magazine, this feared weapon is a true masterpiece. Denser alloys, lighter barrel, and greater recoil spring retention for non bio adjusted humans, allow a smooth trigger and fast target acquisition. The MK 2 is our standard for multi role engagements but the MK 4 allows the weapon to be broken down into 4 pieces, should the weapon be damaged, or a fouling in operation occur. The operator simply carried the spare components pre-assembled and a (Snap on/off) method is viable with the detachable additional Combi system in place. Weather it be Plasma, flame,Melta, or Grenade launcher option, this is the platform for it.
Wrgear includes atandard issue IOA inc Underhive pattern body armour, Photo goggles, CQB Smoke grenades and the ''DEVIOUS'' Series AP Krak grenades.
End of current report, updated to follow including team bio..... End of message.
All rights reserved * IOA inc* (Interstellar Ordnance Armories) and all names and tech, including weapons and wargear , property and license thereof underneath section 8943 Imperial code registered trade marks. Any copy, use or image is theft and fine-able offence under penalty of death, under oversight committee
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Post by sebjones86 on Jun 22, 2019 8:02:26 GMT
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Kellin awoke with a gasp, feeling his consciousness snap back to him. He was suddenly hyper aware of his surroundings; the dank, squalid hovel that stank of ozone and human filth. A lumen globe in the corner was trying its best to squeeze out a weak glow. It hummed slightly, flickering now and then. Kellin looked down to his chest where Visla’s bolt round had struck him - nothing. It had seemed so real.
“Do you still feel it? A voice from the figure in front of him. Suspended from the ceiling in a tangled nest of wires and conduits.
“No, nothing. Am I dead?”
A noise. Maybe a laugh? Throne knew. Kellin was starting to regret coming here. Contact with an unsanctioned psyker was punishable by death under Imperial law and House Van Saar wouldn’t necessarily protect him from any punishment he may incur.
“No, fool - I merely revealed to you one of your infinite futures. The path you take will always be your choice”
“I don’t want vagaries, witch. I want my future! Now reveal my true path before I end you”
The psyker thing recoiled slightly at the outburst. Kellin felt a pang of unease. Why had he come alone? This was a mistake.
“Gang war is coming, Kellin Quinn. Van Saar will send you down deep below to a settlement known as Gunk Springs. It is there you will meet Visla’s bolt round - or you won’t”
Kellin blinked, his expression blank. He’d had enough of this. He started towards the door.
“Wait! There’s more! I see a hand sinking beneath a pool of flame. One thumb pointed skyward”
But Kellin was already gone. The quickening ‘bleep’ of his plasma grenade the only indication he’d ever been there...
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Post by Tom on Jun 22, 2019 14:17:41 GMT
Jack Schitt: "Hold the line. Stay with me. If you find yourself alone, riding in green fields with the sun on your face, do not be troubled; for you are in Elysium, and you're already dead!"
Jack removed the syringe from his arm, lofted his great Thunder Hammer above his head, and charged forward into what could only be described as a horde beyond number .....
Viktor: "The boss has been watching the archive disks again ..... If he smashes his way out of this one and shouts "are you not entertained!?" i swear im gonna take that disk and snap it".
Bodies flew through the air left and right. The atmosphere was filled with blood, sweat and the crackle of the thunder hammer wielded by Jack. Smog and dust and all manor of secretions filled the air, it was dense and you could barely see your nose in front of your face.
Things slowly began to grow quiet until only a few screams could be heard in the distance ahead of them. They imagined Jack was sweeping through whatever may be left, his faithful Sump Croc Jill tearing the heads from the fallen.
A HUGE FLASH OF LIGHT AND A CRACK OF THUNDER SPLIT THE AIR!!!!
then dead silence!!
..........
Time passed, dust settled. The underhive had been raised to the ground. ..... the few who stood of the Stallyuns searched the bodies for their leader. There was no sign. No body found, no trace of Jack, Jill or his mighty weapons of war! Viktor did not give up hope, he rallied the rest of the gang and lead "The Schitt Show" to find Jack Schitt and find out what had become of their heroic leader and his pet.
Had he been kidnapped? Destroyed by a higher power? Finally admitted into the MCU to fight along the legends from the archive disks ... ?
Only time will tell!
(p.s. this is me unfortunately backing out of this one sorry. I'm not at club for the entirety of this month and possibly most of next. Im just no in it at the moment sorry.)
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Post by hereticdave on Jun 24, 2019 8:29:03 GMT
The psychic scream resonated in the chamber, the enforcers ears started bleeding as Kang floated over him, the blood freezing on the restraints, a look of terror played out on the enforcers face as Kang probed, implanted suggestions and extracted what he needed. The enforcer had been surprisingly resilient against the chems the interrogators would normally use, but this is where Kang proved his usefulness. The fact that he enjoyed it proved to Homer that Kang was quite mad.
~~Gunk Springs has a new captain, lost Domes are re-opened and valuable archeotech is uncovered~~
“Wipe his memory of the last two days and drop him off at the Pleasure House”
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Homer and Kang stood on the balcony overlooking the hypno-indoctrination vats. Rusty hole had been trying, only a few connections had been successfully made, and the information networked back was marginal at best, but the supplies of chem-synth and molten slag were useful. The Stonecutters had submitted their memories for storage and were now being prepared for their next assignment. Gunk Springs has opened for business, this new Captain, Kalahorn Juggins would prove useful.
~~The psykworm is prepared, get me close and we will have a powerful, if unwitting, ally~~
Homers breath became visible as it condensed in the air, the temperature dropping noticeably. He hated that the Spyker chose to communicate telepathically.
Ignoring the intrusion into his mind, “Our spies indicate that several other houses are also moving into Gunk Springs, we will need to be quick. You may have your fun when the mission is complete.”
Homer turned to leave, he was not sure if he was imagining it or not, but as he walked away he could feel Kang’s cold stare, probing away. He thrived on the fear he caused, and he would not get that satisfaction from him.
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Post by jasewin on Jun 24, 2019 8:55:51 GMT
For Decades now there had been easy trading for the Valkryi Guild of Corpses, the usual entourage being enough to protect them from nomads in the wastes. The problem was not the long roads between the hives but the Springs itself and recent hauls of recyclable starch had been lost thus more protection must be procured. Tythes Had to be met and cadavers secured for the Imperial house, less the risk of retribution.
Step in Trojan MC.....
"You see Keizer, flesh is beautiful in all its forms. Do you not agree?"
Roza stroked the bare chest of Vizla with her well kept and long nails, belying of a more noble heraldry. Roza continued,
"You see my flesh supplies are running low, hence the lack of garment."
Vizla laughed a chuckle he knew that this had sealed a pact in which he was unable to back out, though he and enjoyed making it.
"You see lady..... Valkyri was it? Me and the boys ain't coming cheap and if we are are to protect you we want you to protect us. We ain't exactly been the nicest of boys Darlin' "
Roza Closed coming in closer palm pressing against his lower stomach
"You don't need to worry darling, your old records will be bought and I will govern that they were done in order to serve the imperial house, that should clear any actions with authorities and with your house."
Duncan Smiled a crooked smile and her pulled the slender noble to him lifting her into his well built arms.
"Well then... Where Trojan protects.... it also penetrates" ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
The Morning day cycle later Roza awoke to a empty bed but the sound of injected petroleum through straight through Chopper pipes.
She had secured more protection in the name of the corpse guild in ways the corpse guild did everything, through flesh.
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Post by hereticdave on Jun 25, 2019 7:58:01 GMT
The stonecutters were on route to the local Dok to see if they could “persuade” him to join the cause. Unbeknownst to them, the Iron guild had hired P.I.S.S to assist some guilders on a marauding rampage. Spotting each other in the cramped confines of a small zone mortalis, the Stonecutters had nowhere to run while they were attacked by P.I.S.S. and Co. The situation did not sit well with Kang as he abruptly went insane and cowered in the corner for a short while. The smoke grenades fell thick and fast, obscuring the Delaques firing lines, while the well-armed Venators could use their photo goggles to take pot shots, ricocheting off the closed doors. Mr Burns could see a loot crate nearby and dashed round the corner to grab it, autopistol shots following close behind, he dropped it off for one of his colleagues to open it while he rushed bravely forwards, managing to cover 6 of the enemy in web, sadly 4 of them were only pinned, while the furthest two were seriously injured, with one succumbing to the webs sedative. He stared death in the face as autopistol rounds took him out of action. In their defensive position, Lenny attempted to open the Loot crate, on his third attempt a huge tentacle sprung forth from the ground, obliterating whatever was in the crate and smashing him against the bulk head, taking him out, humiliated.
P.I.S.S. were up against the bulk head doors now, Karla had arrived as backup and Kang was able to use his wyrd powers to keep a couple of the enemy pinned while smoke grenades came in thick and fast. An explosion rang out as a Melta trap exploded, taking a venator with it. This proved too much for P.I.S.S. as they bottled, a couple of the hive scum fleeing immediately, but the champions and leader powered on, taking Kang and Karla out cold. Homer was glad he brought his equipment from rusty hole, the carapace armour and undersuit dented and blackened with Autopistol rounds, but he was still in one piece, mostly. He lashed out at the nearest enemy with his shock stave, taking out the Venator champion, their leader finally succumbing to flesh wounds, the rest of P.I.S.S made a tactical withdrawal, leaving the Rogue Doc to the Stonecutters. The crew rushed Mr. Burns to the surgery table, but he was more hole than man, nothing the Dok could do, his Web Gun added to the gangs stash.
If this was any indication of things to come, Gunk Springs was going to be brutally fought over.
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Post by jasewin on Jun 25, 2019 9:08:23 GMT
Vizla Grimm Hammer went to take his new ally to the recent Recaf station after a long haul across the wastes, dusted and tired Roza had demanded it.... She had become quite the high maintenance arm piece for the Keiser though he and the rest of the gang minus Lazlo made little comment, the corpse grinders hulking with their chain cleavers decorated in the bones of their charge had quite the intimidating presence.
As they stepped went to step through the doors they heard the distinct sound of Tremor's heavy stubber chugging its ammunition down the ally to the rear of the establishment. The Keizer wasn't to know that they had been ambushed by some bulb headed miners, mutie raids had become increasingly frequent in the springs and Skyd had taken a las round to the head, luckily it had dissipated not doing any permanent damage to kid. The Trojans burst through the doors, this is what they did best penetrating the cafe in force. The corpse Grinders, grim and mindless, charged in to the fore taking autogun bullets, a shield of meat for the Trojan Warriors.
"Don't Worry Darling, theres more where they came from" Roza imparted while stroking the broad shoulders of Grimm Hammer.
"Right Lads, lets get moving and show her what she's paying for" The keizer said in to the comm bead with a graveled laugh.
Buddy took the Flank with Sutt smashing salvo after salvo of bolter and slug in to more of the mutant scum, where were they all coming from, it didn't matter they were falling the same.
Meanwhile Vizla and the guild representatives burst through the middle of the recaf station and Beanie laid a round after round of shot taking out 4 of the freaks in the impressive salvo after Vizla had bet he couldn't take more than the hammer himself. Needless to say the Keiser lost some scrip that day.
It seemed that one of the bulbheads had three arms and was concentrating blasting at Keiser pinning him for most of the skirmish, though he did enjoy watching one of the enemy become blooded chunks under the glaive of the corpse grinders.
Then it stopped as the freaks had been driven off, the only shooting being heard was from outside where Tremor liked to fire until he ran out of ammo, making sure this gaggle of mutants stayed away and as much for his own pleasure if anything. The Keiser flipped a bullet soaked chair and table back to the right position whilst the lhunch backed scrivener clicked away telling the Barista to bring a few cups of the finest. Guild life was full of quaint privileges and the Vizla was unsure he liked them. The boys laughed amongst themselves lighting up Iho sticks and drinking from flasks they had brought rather than the recaff whilst Roza's servo skull seemed to pick at Skyd reviving him.
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Post by the69thjester on Jun 25, 2019 11:58:00 GMT
P.I.S.S. Post battle debreif.
Mission one : Capture The Informant known only as Codname ''Doc'
Section leader. Syd ''The gun''
After action report.
We turned up on time to the last known whereabouts of our informant Codename ''Doc'' Whilst I was unhappy to discover that it was on the gangs home turf of the ''Stonecutters'', a well established gang from the Delaque house, I was happy to see that our company allies within the Iron Guild, had proved a good alliance. They happily allowed us to bring 5 of our own trainee operatives to help us in our mission. They also allowed us any additional gear required at no extra cost. So as we deployed around the informants position, the Stonecutters appeared and set up a defensive position. I gave to command to move forward under the protection and heavy use of our smoke grenades, allowing us to move freely unseen. Unfortunately a Stonecutter managed to jump a barrier and successfully web gun 5 of us, incapacitating one and injuring out of action Tecton. Although he was injured we continued forward, and struck back by taking that fighter out of action. Our progress went well untill we came to a door in which we had trouble opening, as well as a dangerous and lethal psychic attack, of which came from a very tough individual from within the Stonecutter ranks, as we quickly discovered. At one point it went quiet and a strange scream of fear and a roar of death emerged from around the corner. The Stonecutters had disturbed a beasts lair, to my amusement at first, but it also became our missions bane. Operator Bolan Smith also came across what seemed to be an ammo cache, only then to discover that it was a melta booby trap. Unfortunately this caused him to be removed from the team and stay behind injured with Tecton. From there we did score good hits and gradually gained the upper hand, with our smoke and photo goggles working well, until the beast took out and injured several of my operatives, and our trainees began to fall quickly from the Stonecutters weapons. I made a call to stay on mission and risk going for the kill. More damage was dealt to us, but we did strike back the best we could. I also ran into problems with our weapons and several weapon fouls occurred, although post mission weapon inspection showed no damage, this could be a over firing issue or a slight timing issue on the internal trigger mechanism. This did however slow us down and I am reconsidering our tactical maneuvers for close quarter engagements in the future. In the end it was futile and we had to make a tactical withdrawal, to ensure the safety of the section members, after Jules was hit in the chest and severely injured. Unfortunately Operator Jules Horizon Codename ''The Hat'' died soon after. I am now also concerned for Jules Horizons sister Jazz. She has taken her death hard, but no emotion shown. Her eyes show no remorse, only revenge.
Mission status: Unsuccessful : Failure to capture informant Codename ''Doc'' Enemies taken out : 3 Operatives survived : 5 Operatives dead. : 1 = Operator Jules Horizon. OP-No 1082 Section Number 5 Status : K.I.A.
Personal notes. How the fuck did those Stonecutters survive and avoid being hit by that beast for so long? They must have stood soo still.... Or cheese?
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Post by jasewin on Jun 25, 2019 16:00:07 GMT
all of the likes guys!
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Post by sebjones86 on Jun 25, 2019 17:23:20 GMT
And so shit and fan became one... Awesome campaign kickoff this evening bitcheeeees! Good to see some people getting two games in. Already we’re starting to see come gangs make a name for themselves in certain categories. I’m hard as glacial permafrost for the next round of games. Behold the sh*t that went down... THE GUNK PITPrecinct 13 and The Reservoir Dolls bumped into each other and immediately shells started flying. The Dolls made it clear that they didn’t give two sh*ts about local law enforcement as they blasted a fresh recruit straight off a very tall building. Battle lines were drawn. Precinct 13 had little in the way of response to such an aggressive move and were forced to pull back, surrendering the Gunk Pit to The Dolls. THE ROGUE DOCMore violence erupts at the Docs. P.I.S.S. agents secure a perimeter with the aid of Guild allies only to find Homer and his Stonecutters are easy for them. P.I.S.S. Send forward a hoard of smoke bomb wielding hive scum but the Stonecutters consolidate and dig in. Superior numbers proved ineffective in the narrow tunnels of this part of town. P.I.S.S. come unstuck and are forced to bottle out, leaving the Stonecutters wondering how they’d pulled it off. Their newly recruited Doc was however unable to revive Mr Burns who died of his injuries. [anecdotal account only. No picts recovered. Sorry!] THE RECAF JOINTNormally bustling with all manner of underhiver scum, the Recaf Joint played stage to a shootout between Trojan MC and TAOTES. House Orlock and their allies pushed their numerical advantage and blasted TAOTES out of the joint and back to the shadows. THE CENOTAPHStatham and the lads regroup however they barely have time to catch breath as they are ambushed by the Xenos Cult. Lewis presses on, eager to gain a foothold in Gunk Springs but Statham had other plans. Grim faced and determined the bent enforcers fight off TAOTES who scurry back to their hovel. LEADERBOARD
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Post by markonnen on Jul 1, 2019 18:22:56 GMT
Late to the party:
Underhive activity had increased, gang war had spread all over the hive.
Of particular note was the increased activity in the deep of the hive-this piqued the interest of some of the nobles.
Don their battle suits again they must. Reconnaissance was an option, seek and destroy was theirs even more so. The thrill of the hunt grows like a steady burning fire; but for these, the fire never wore out.
The hunt was on!
Kain of House Ty, Leading his retinue of hunters: The Silence - had returned to the Underhive once more.
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Post by sebjones86 on Jul 1, 2019 21:47:48 GMT
Late to the party: Underhive activity had increased, gang war had spread all over the hive. Of particular note was the increased activity in the deep of the hive-this piqued the interest of some of the nobles. Don their battle suits again they must. Reconnaissance was an option, seek and destroy was theirs even more so. The thrill of the hunt grows like a steady burning fire; but for these, the fire never wore out. The hunt was on! Kain of House Ty, Leading his retinue of hunters: The Silence - had returned to the Underhive once more. Well well well, the rich kids come down from their ivory tower. We are honoured indeed! Prepare to be gunked!
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Post by sebjones86 on Jul 1, 2019 21:53:22 GMT
TOP GAME tonight V Carl on the sludge board. My boys got smushed. Van Saar somehow outgunned by Escher, you heard it here first. Insult to serious injury - my boy Hadron Helix was captured!
Full rep to follow *sob*
GG dude
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