http://swordofdorn.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] swordofdorn.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-11-12 01:48 am

Look to the sky for your Salvation [Open]

Erhart had been stalking around the Hangar for quite some time. The various ships interested him, as he went from ship to ship, analyzing each with the augmented mind of an Astartes. But then... he saw something strange. A flash of red. Something obscured by other ships, but now found to him. His hearts pound, and he runs toward it, clambering up the side of a larger mass-conveyance ship to find the half hidden thing.

A gunship, in the colors of his artistic brothers. The blood Angels. Heavily armed, and with a certain ferocity to it, like that of a predatory bird. He stares at this wonderful fruit of the Omnimessiah, unsure of what to do with it, who he should call. What he should do. Indeed, if he can do anything with it.

It was like a Thunderhawk, the steed his chapter rode to war in, only smaller, more agile. But so heavily armed it could only be a form of gunship. He crossed to it, touching the heraldry of the Blood Angels blazoned on the side with a reverent hand. "Dorn's blood!"
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-10 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh, probably not, actually." By virtue of being bigger than Howard by a significant margin, any motion Erhart makes towards him is threatening. "Since I don't have a God-Emperor and don't plan on picking one up on my next shopping trip."
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-10 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"2011, Perdido Beach, California, Fallout Alley Youth Zone F-A-Y-Z FAYZ." He's fairly sure most of that will be total nonsense to Erhart. "Nowhere special. Are you from space?"
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-11 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Is the Emperor the person I get to throw rocks at for everything that's gone wrong in my life? Because if that's the case he might want to stay hidden."

Congratulations, Erhart, you are trapped in a conversation with one (1) snarky teenager, who also happens to be passionately atheistic.
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-11 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Do you have a baleful spirit of 'everything sucks, you're starving to death, also mutant flesh-eating worms'? Because if so I suggest you use your Black Temple voodoo powers to banish him to the spirit world or whatever forever." He pauses. "In case you can't tell I'm not big on this religion bullshit."
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-11 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
"The Master of Mystery."

Howard, being a totally polite and thoughtful individual, doesn't even bother to stifle the giggling at that name. What is this god, an X-Men villain?

"Have you seen humanity? There isn't much to believe in."
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-11 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh. Well, I probably won't live that long, so." He shrugs. "Are any of them named Voldemort?"
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-12-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Bloody Mary? Come on, man, give me something to work with here."