Brank Riddle78 G4L4XY RandomCommander
The Empress nearby, stands up as the commotion distracts everyone else, and in great pain walks over the the wall she was by.
"HEY LYOV!
YOU F%$&ING PRICK!
YOU WIN A PRIZE FOR WINNING!"
Snapping a shock lance off of the locked weapon rack on the wall, she throws it straight at Lyov, who was attempting to get up onto his knees.
It hits him dead through his shoulder, pinning him to the ground.
"THATS FOR FUCKING USING ME FOR TARGET PRACTICE YOU PIECE OF APSOLUTE S$£&"
She runs over to the fallen Tau
"AND THIS IS FOR TAKING MY F%$ING SCALES YOU C%£$!"
She shoves her hand into the wound Lance created with the sword, and fishes around for his heart.
"Goodbye poor little Lyov, no-one will miss you, you sick land loving S&%$"
With a single non visible flick of her wrist, her sharp claws cut clean through the arteries and veins connecting his heart to the rest of the body, and Lyov immidiately seizes up in pain.
She withdraws her hand, dark red blood covers it entirely.
She stands stunned at what she did for a moment, then runs as fast as she can to the hangar bay, putting herself in great pain in doing so.
Outside, a strangeley sleek rounded unknown vessel approaches at fast speeds, quickly begining to swing into the hangar bay.
The two TWE guards in the hall stand shocked, and run over to see if he is alright... he certainly isnt.