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[Kestrel_6]

C'Mon, Charge on the elevator supports, and walk away as it's detonated. AWESOME DRAWING!

[Shade-o]

If I'm to draw the Commissar Cadet I'll need a physical description.

[Kestrel_6]

stubble, cap, and a medium body. Face is shadowed, for extra DRAMATIC

[Shade-o]

While destroying the elevatus is a perfectly solid plan, you're missing the most important RPG consideration: How are you going to loot his treasure if you drop it down a shaft?

Not that there's anything wrong with massive overkill, but looting is just so much fun.

[Kestrel_6]

Screw it, OVERKILL!

[Shade-o]

FINE

I'll draw the thing.

No oversized stubber hand cannon, no enemy intelligence that rocks the state of affairs in system, nothing but a huge explosion.

[Dsarker]

We look like Vance Stubbs, of course.

Do what >>I<< suggested!

[Shade-o]

Look you can't cut through such armour until you get a power sword okay

[Dsarker]

Okay. Jump on it, lay our krak on the hatch, then frag into it.

[Shade-o]

You both make good arguments.

But one had a bigger explosion.

[Shade-o]

-=-Handoria Insurrection-=-
Every Commissar has to start somewhere
Part 21

Faced with a nigh-impenetrable fortress, you decide to simply remove it from play. Grabbing both det-packs, you sprint to the access port and pull the thick metal plate open. With the mining walker towering over you, you leap into the dim recesses of the elevatus.

You search for something important; detonating in the wrong spot might just blow a hole in the surface, or render it inert. Thankfully you are able to recognise critical machinery, and plant charges on the hydraulics and brakes. With a bit of luck it could cripple some other systems, but those two should be enough. Whispering a prayer to placate the machine spirits which must suffer for your actions, you set the timers and evacuate the platform.

You hurriedly put some distance between yourself and your work, transitioning from a dash to a strut with ease. Behind you, it sounds as if Jorgan is about to fix whatever it was that broke, but his triumphant shouts are curtailed by the twin detonations, followed by a screech as the platform gives way.

"Insurrection... quelled."

[Kestrel_6]

He'll yes. What you should say:

"For the emperor, motherf---er"

[Dsarker]

Dammit. We're not the Ultramarines, we shouldn't be waiting for the elevatus.

[Shade-o]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jIBEzucQPf4

[Shade-o]

Unless anyone wants to make any last-minute quips/investigations, that concludes the mission.