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Machine Spirit PBF
Gargulec:
Ravaging Warp Spirits harmed not only you. The beings of Immaterium are not very picky at their targets, and set free by Pass misfortune, they attack both you and your foes alike.
Most of the patrol screamed, like something was tearing them apart, and collapsed to the ground. However, one of them, possibly the lead showed the willpower far greater, strong enough to resist the possessive powers, and fire a prolonged burst at Pass... Maybe he just wanted to end this madness.
One way or another, most of the shots ricocheted harmlessly from the piece of garbage that Pass choose as his cover. On, however grazed his should, but the wound very shallow, and not dangerous.
Silhar:
Spoiler (click to show/hide)1d100=91 : Willpower test failed.
Corruption Points : 1d5=5
Rappelling over some piece of cover, Silharriel suddenly collapses to the ground, his body lifeless and frozen is stretching and writhing. His eyes weep and his mouth opens screaming mutely as he tries to get rid of that forbidden terror taking hold of him.
Blood... Death... everywhere ! Isha, mother Isha, have mercy upon me... ! Preserve, leave me alone ! What is THIS ?! Eyes... Soulless eyes everywhere... Closer, closing in... No...
Xander Morhaime:
Halsted slumped down behind his cover suddenly, lasgun hanging limply in his hand as he tried to beat the voice out of his head with his free hand by banging it on his helmet. "ShutupshutupshutupSHUTUPbloodyWITCH!" he yelled, his voice hoarse.
Malek Deneith:
Like others around him, Lazerus collapsed on the ground, haunted by demons unleashed from the warp.
Spoiler (click to show/hide)Failed big time, 5 out of 5 corruption possible
Marcus Constantine:
"Where am I? What is this place? Where is everybody?" - Marcus mumbled to himself.
Marcus felt as his body was shattered into pieces. It was very unpleasant feeling. All those tiny parts were suddenly put together. He was standing in front of a fortress made of obsidian stone. His heart was filled with fear, he tried to run away, but he was being pulled towards in. He couldn't do anything to stop it. The fortress itself was quiet, he couldn't see, feel or hear any presence
Just as he was passing the drawbridge made from human shank bones, that lied over the moat of blood he heard a voice in his head. It felt like if his skull was going to brake into two halves.
"You will come here, sooner or later. You will join us, but now, you are too weak. You disgust me weakling. BEGONE!" - said the demonic voice
The world swirled and everything went black... Marcus couldn't recall how long he was unconscious because of the horrors released by Paz...
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