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The archives of the grey Knights had been vast; their intimate knowledge of Chaos itself had been great. Yet now, they were shadows. The archives, the Librarium Daemonica, even their Geneseed now belong to the Impeirum. The spoils of war reaped from Azaha. Yet now; even as the Emperor pored over them, along with the great tablets, rumored to hold the location of the Black Library; he paused, chuckling.

The Eye..

Within, he had found great volumes of dakr lore; details of forbidden artifacts and black technologies from the age of Imperium; and the coordinates of the Eye of Terror; long lost to Imperial Scholars...Deep within the Segmentum Obscura of the Old Imperium.

He knew the dark power that beckoned to him from that place; the very bithplace of Slaanesh. And he knew that he must pursue it; no matter who would dare oppose him.

The legions would be brought forth; and he would bend every secret and power of Chaos to his will, in preparation for his grand triumph...

The Black Library...

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OOC Post to come Chron but it will be after our little showdown between Remiel Stele and Kailen. I ask you wait for me till then. Kailen or his half-brother Arawn will be a rather important character of mine in this thread.

OOC: I didn't say I was going after the Library yet. I want more of a secure powerbase first. I'm seeking Chaos technology; just like your scavenging Imperial technology. But sure, I can wait

Oh, and did I mention the Grey Knights geneseed? I can't wait to use it...
Or pervert it...

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OCC: Do you mind if we contribute some Dark Eternal kbowledge into your own of the darkness?

OOC: Go right ahead, all are welcome

tag. may put something up later.

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(OOC: I know basically nothing of Warhammer 40k so I don't know about your techs or what the eye thing is but if I'm going to jump into this anyway I can then I'd kinda like to know what it is. Along with what the Grey Knight geneseed is and everything else important to this thread, if at all possible...)

(OOC: You got MSN? Or any messenger?)

(OOC: MSN, I'll send you my e-mail addy via tg.)

OOC: I'm in. I've been wanting to add Chaos tech to my nation for a while now, and what better way to do it than a voyage to the Eye of Terror?

OOC: Count yourself as invited.

Cultists on many worlds rejoiced; their cries echoing through out space; carred across the oceans of the void on communications waves; even as the first Chronosian ships left.

"Hear us" Hear our voices! The quest to reclaim the great Technology of the Traitor Legions has begun! The Imperium shall spread its wings and fly forth; it shall plumb the secrets of Hell itself, and return triumphant! All the glory of Chaos shall be ours! All the glory shall belong to Chronosia! Come forth all who would aid us! Let our victory be assured, for Chaos! For the Dark Gods! This galaxy will belong to us....One world at a time.."

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--Hydran System, Chronosian Space

The sensors of the small Otagian transport detected the launch of the Chronosian vessels. Activating its maneuvering jets, the craft maneuvered towards the largest of the gothic behemoths.

"Chronosian vessel, this Otagian transport Tears of the Banshee. We are carrying an invited guest, and request permission to dock."

"Otagian Vessel, you are granted permission to dock."

The Imperium's forces swarmed upon the docking bay; readying their weapons as their leader strode forth. Captain Icarius Dramnei stood, watching as the docking proceedures locked into place. He smiled softly, stepping forward; his hand resting on the ornate powersword at his waist, as he waited eagerly for their guests to arrive.

"Hail and well met, Otagian"

An Eternal ship with many slaves aboard, but no Dark Eternals entered Chronosia space and sent this message at many different frequinices:
"We offer you dark knowledge of the Dark Eternals for your use against the forces of our ur enemies and also for your quest."

"We accept your offer gladly, and invite you to join us on our quest; the eldritch and the arcane, the ancient and the archaic; all shall be bent to our will; and those who aid us; shall reap the spoils of war."

As soon as the ramp had lowered from the Otagian vessel, a pair of armored giants stepped from the vessel. Easily topping three meters, the two's chromed plating glittered in the artificial light. Fins projected from their sides, and over each ones shoulder was slung a massive cannon.

Looking about, the two nodded at each other, and motioned towards their craft. As they did, a third form stepped from the craft. Notably smaller than the rest, it was remarkably ornate, with its silver hide inlaid with rubies and engraved with a bird in flight on the chest and forhead. It's flowmetal face formed into a smile as it bowed to the Chronosian captain.

"Sir, I am an Avatar of QUETZAL, AI Regent of Otagia. I am here to assist you in your venture to the Occular Terriblis."

"Welcome. It is good to have allies who will join us on such risky and dark quests. We are honored to welcome you aboard this ship, and to this battlegroup. I trust you expect a cut of the profits?" He chuckled softly. "I'm sure we can arrange a mutually conclusive arrangement"

A message responded:
"This ship shall join you on your quest not for our gain, but for you to be a more powerful enemy of the forces of light."

"All I require of this operation is the information found in the library. There are certain pre-heresy datafiles we require access to, and they cannot be found anywhere else. Also, the sorcerous knowledge contained there-in would be a great asset to our nation."

"Now, are we prepared for warp translation? The sooner we complete this mission, the better."

"Of course; the sooner we act, the greater our rewards shall be. All the knowledge of Chaos shall bow to us; together we shall tame it" A wry smile crosses his lips. "The spoils shall be great and terrible..."

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ooc: lol, only five months between bumps

OOC: Lol; I forgot about it...But now I need amusement

OOC: Chronosia I dont know if you remember but you are currently in possesion of a biomech egg, which by now would have been born and now ready for a pilot. Remember Biomechs develop thier personalities for thier pilots. With your twisted mind they would surely turn in to a dreaded Terror-mech- the most darkest version of one. And one with that dark of a heart would surely be very powerful.... Just to remind you. To be honest I wuld be honored for you to use it.... And remember a Biomech has Great power..... use it.

OOC: Oh I plan on making more of them; theirn gonna go right along side my Black Dragons in my secret weapon department; I have the most lovely vision of a roaring horrific biomech, with things flailing about it like the Dark Prince's Daggortail in PoP: The Two Thrones :) ;)

OOC: Clones never turn out to be as powerful as a natural born. If willing You and I could have something happen which will in turn get you another biomech. With two you could make more...