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<blockquote data-quote="Wulf Ratbane" data-source="post: 4364569" data-attributes="member: 94"><p>They huddled together across the street, eyeing the building for a while longer and conferring quietly.</p><p></p><p>“Are you hurt badly, Cutter?” Gunner asked.</p><p></p><p>Cutter eyed him curiously, before answering curtly, “No.”</p><p></p><p>A strange man approached them. His face was a mess of scars, his mouth a puckered hole of shattered teeth, and a good portion of his bald head was missing, replaced now with a metal plate.</p><p></p><p>“Gunner, Grim, and… Cutter, I assume?” the man said.</p><p></p><p>“Yes?” said Grim, turning to greet the man. He already had his carbine pointed at the stranger’s gut. </p><p></p><p>Cutter drew his pistol, too, warily eyeing the horrific figure. “Who’s the beastman now?” he muttered.</p><p></p><p>The man spread his hands. “Easy,” he said, “I’m no more pleased about this than you. <em>They</em> sent me.”</p><p></p><p>“ID?” Gunner demanded.</p><p></p><p>The man offered up the pre-arranged passcodes. </p><p></p><p>“My name is Dekko. I have certain talents I have been ordered to share with this group.”</p><p></p><p>“And those talents would be?” asked Grim.</p><p></p><p>Dekko opened his mouth to reply, but Gunner cut him off. “Is this the place for details?” he said, looking nervously up and down the street.</p><p></p><p>“No,” Dekko admitted. “But I didn’t want to eat lasfire.”</p><p></p><p>Grim snapped his carbine down.</p><p></p><p>Cutter still looked uneasy. To him, the man in his strange garb, and particularly that far-off look in his eyes, reminded Cutter too much of the Inquisitor who had been responsible for his… education.</p><p></p><p>Cutter whined. “Does he outrank us?”</p><p></p><p>Grim scoffed. “No, Cutter, he does not outrank us.”</p><p></p><p>Cutter sighed with relief. “Well,” he said, “we could use some more muscle.”</p><p></p><p>“I’m not exactly <em>muscle</em>,” Dekko said. “Are any of you injured?”</p><p></p><p>Gunner nodded towards Cutter. Cutter threw open his Reclamator long coat and pulled up his armor, revealing the wound in his belly. “Bitch shot me,” he growled.</p><p></p><p>“I can heal you,” Dekko said.</p><p></p><p>“If you’re givin’ out lovin’, I’m takin’,” Cutter said.</p><p></p><p>“Do we do this here in the street?” asked Dekko.</p><p></p><p>Cutter nodded and stepped back into the shadows of an alleyway. Dekko followed, a cloud of glowing ectoplasm already oozing from his eyes, nose, and mouth. Cutter squealed and scrambled back against the wall, but Dekko had already laid his hands on him. </p><p></p><p>The wound was gone. </p><p></p><p>“Hairy balls!” Cutter growled. His nose was scrunched up distastefully and his fingers probed for the wound.</p><p></p><p>Dekko turned, and saw that it was now Gunner who had his weapon leveled at him. “Are we cool with this?” Gunner whispered to Grim. Grim said nothing.</p><p></p><p>“I am no rogue,” said Dekko. “I am a sanctioned psyker.”</p><p></p><p>“Oh, <em>sanctioned</em>, are you?” said Gunner. “That’s all right then. That’ll make all the difference when you rip a daemon out of the warp to devour the lot of us.”</p><p></p><p>Cutter growled.</p><p></p><p>“You’re <em>welcome</em>,” said Dekko. “I hope I have proved my worth.”</p><p></p><p>Cutter’s lip curled. “Prove it when the bullets start blazing.”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Wulf Ratbane, post: 4364569, member: 94"] They huddled together across the street, eyeing the building for a while longer and conferring quietly. “Are you hurt badly, Cutter?” Gunner asked. Cutter eyed him curiously, before answering curtly, “No.” A strange man approached them. His face was a mess of scars, his mouth a puckered hole of shattered teeth, and a good portion of his bald head was missing, replaced now with a metal plate. “Gunner, Grim, and… Cutter, I assume?” the man said. “Yes?” said Grim, turning to greet the man. He already had his carbine pointed at the stranger’s gut. Cutter drew his pistol, too, warily eyeing the horrific figure. “Who’s the beastman now?” he muttered. The man spread his hands. “Easy,” he said, “I’m no more pleased about this than you. [i]They[/i] sent me.” “ID?” Gunner demanded. The man offered up the pre-arranged passcodes. “My name is Dekko. I have certain talents I have been ordered to share with this group.” “And those talents would be?” asked Grim. Dekko opened his mouth to reply, but Gunner cut him off. “Is this the place for details?” he said, looking nervously up and down the street. “No,” Dekko admitted. “But I didn’t want to eat lasfire.” Grim snapped his carbine down. Cutter still looked uneasy. To him, the man in his strange garb, and particularly that far-off look in his eyes, reminded Cutter too much of the Inquisitor who had been responsible for his… education. Cutter whined. “Does he outrank us?” Grim scoffed. “No, Cutter, he does not outrank us.” Cutter sighed with relief. “Well,” he said, “we could use some more muscle.” “I’m not exactly [i]muscle[/i],” Dekko said. “Are any of you injured?” Gunner nodded towards Cutter. Cutter threw open his Reclamator long coat and pulled up his armor, revealing the wound in his belly. “Bitch shot me,” he growled. “I can heal you,” Dekko said. “If you’re givin’ out lovin’, I’m takin’,” Cutter said. “Do we do this here in the street?” asked Dekko. Cutter nodded and stepped back into the shadows of an alleyway. Dekko followed, a cloud of glowing ectoplasm already oozing from his eyes, nose, and mouth. Cutter squealed and scrambled back against the wall, but Dekko had already laid his hands on him. The wound was gone. “Hairy balls!” Cutter growled. His nose was scrunched up distastefully and his fingers probed for the wound. Dekko turned, and saw that it was now Gunner who had his weapon leveled at him. “Are we cool with this?” Gunner whispered to Grim. Grim said nothing. “I am no rogue,” said Dekko. “I am a sanctioned psyker.” “Oh, [i]sanctioned[/i], are you?” said Gunner. “That’s all right then. That’ll make all the difference when you rip a daemon out of the warp to devour the lot of us.” Cutter growled. “You’re [i]welcome[/i],” said Dekko. “I hope I have proved my worth.” Cutter’s lip curled. “Prove it when the bullets start blazing.” [/QUOTE]
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