A small strike squad for what?
Nid hunting or the hulk?
hulk, kastor and his crew plus some of our harlots of sin.
for nids we may have to just send a force of 20-30 heavily armed harlots of sin
+1 Were comin for ya Nids!
You pull out the human parchment as you enter a small laboratory.
Murkily glass tubes cover the walls, as there contents pulsates and gargles.
A short robbed man turns to face, a mass of tubeing descends from his mouth and in to his robes.
He nods as see the parchment and he waves you deep inside the laboratory.
You follow him down a tiled hallway, ignoring the blood spattering the tiles.
He opens a metal door to an operating theatre.
A woman lie shacked to a steel table as the surgeon digs around inside her chest.
"If it's drugs you'll have to come back later, I'm busy right now so take a seat or come back later." the surgeon mummers thru her mask.
The surgeon points to a leather couch with there bloody scalpel.
You sit and watch as the surgeon continues her work.
When the operation is finished the woman is then promptly thrown out of theatre in to the hallway.
The surgeon removes her surgical mask and you finally get a good look at her.
While you can't quite place it her high cheek bones and shoulder length blonde curls give her an eerie air of similarity to Fabius Bile.
"Sorry about, i can't get the staff these days.
Tell me what is it you need?" she asks as she throws her bloody scrubs down on the operating table.
"Greetings, we've come about this bounty.." you start.
"Oh So Your the one that Sathunacus was on about, well it's nice to met you Mary, not really the best of names is it, all hail the Demon Princess Bloody Mary.
Still it better than Eve VI-VII." She pronounces the numerals
"Yes it is, The bounty can you help?" you get a little bit more insistent as you wave the parchment in her face.
"Of course i'll help you that's the Primogenitor seal.
I'll get my equipment and we can get started.
Igor! Bring me my ship trunk." Eve shouts down the hallway...
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It takes you a few hour to get everything ready but finality your ready to head your separate ways.
K will take your ship and the bulk of your forces in search for the Brass Hulk of Arsagorthc of Vast.
While you take a small force of the harlots of sin to capture the Tyranids.
You wait as Igor, Eve's mute servant loads a multitude of specimen jars, stasis field cages and a range of strange and complex restraints on to the Storm Eagle shuttle.
As you watch Eve don a tight corset of black vinyl with steel studs and blue silk piping.
Your suspicion of her being some kind of grown replica get stronger, as you can't help but notice that she no belly button and complete lack of body hair.
"Typical, Emperor children there all like that, dressing for fun and game when there work to be done.
Well you take care of her while i'm off after a ship that may or may not even exist, without her you don't get played for the bug hunt."
Kastor comments as Eve slings a bandoleer of shotgun cartages over her hips.
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When the shuttle doors open, you are greeted by dark blue sky and a gray dry desert, below the whirling clouds.
In the distance you can see a small village of sheet metal shacks around the foot of a stepped ziggurat.
For minute you think that you must be in the wrong place, there no Tyranids here.
But then you feel it, a voice the back of mind,
...everything it normal, they belong... relax we are just like you So one is trying to cloud your mind and blind you.
You look again at the guard on the ziggurat, closer this time, you see it as he walks the outline of a clawed hand hidden under in her shirt.
A)Let's Purge the Mutant once more sisters!
B) Let stay the night in town
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