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[Phantom]

Guardian and Atlas are seen running from the zerg army, the zerg burrowed and avoided the blast
"HELP GODDAMMIT"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

"Pop."

All the blood vessels in the champions leg decided that they would rather be on the outside. The effect of this was the explosion of the veins in his leg, causing a horrific mess, the complete crippling of that limb, horrific blood loss and pain like thousands of tiny needles had been shost strait into his veins before wanting out and slowly tearing through the flesh before making their escape.

"That is what I will do."

[CJ1145]

The remainder of the Dark Angels appeared, firing towards the swarm of Zerg and laying down a field of death. The few that survived the initial hail broke off the attack, and burrowed deep underground.

Odihas walked towards Luke.

"You must be the Ultramarine. Everything's gone to hell in a handbasket. An army of Orks came, were wiped out by Tzeentch's Daemon army, which appears to have been wiped out by Zerg and Ocade's army, both of which are in ruins now. Our squad leader went batshit insane and took on a Lord of Change on his own, somehow surviving; oh, and the Lich is duking it out with a Champion of Malal. I hope that brings you up to speed."

...

The Champion rose to his feet. Whether it be by the power of Malal or through his own insanity, the pain did not bother him. He uttered incomprehensible words, summoning a wave of a deathly wind, crashing directly into the Lich; the sheer force threatened to shatter his bones, but instead he was thrown back some hundred feet.

[Phantom]

Guardian engages in CQC with a hydralisk
"Someone!? HELP!!"

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

And landed on his feet.

"Weeee! That was fun. Now, would you like me to make your other leg unusable?"

[CJ1145]

Siriul jumped onto the hydralisk's back, jamming his chainsword into its skull and revving it, splattering its brains on anyone that got too close.

...

The Champion grinned from ear to ear. He slowly floated into the air, his legs dangling below.

"By all means. I can't say I need them."

He pointed a finger at the ground, causing a massive tremor, resulting in a spike of rock coming up from the Lich's feet, to impale him from below.

((Gonna go eat, don't expect a response for a good hour.))

[Phantom]

An Infected Terran rams into siriul, exploding, the zerg rush through the forsaken area, the only  hope is from battle ship Independence 97

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The spike was flattened subconciously beneath him, making it result in him being really high up.

"Weeee! Look how high up I am! I can see inside the fort from here! Urgh. Deadly's form sickens me!"

[Phantom]

a mutalisk hits the lich, ramming him

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

He just grabs onto it and is steering it around like an insane undead creature riding a biological monstrosity.

"WEEEE I'm flying! Take that, snooty air magic bastards!"

[Phantom]

The mutalisk rams into an overlord

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The Lich is now sitting on top of the overlord.

"Man, this thing is slow. I wonder what it's for?"

[Phantom]

A zergling sleeps on the lichs foot, it came from underneath

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

The Lich has already started eating it.

"Mmmmm. Needs butter."

[Phantom]

A buttered zergling goes next to the lich