Von Bragstein (Bragallot):
Recovered from his previous fall, Von B grabs his battered but trusty rifle, and moves to a safe distance.
Then, he kills an ork.
Necrolytes recall 2 crossbow skeletons from their second death. Huh.
The last imperial swordsman is surrounded...
... and hacked apart.
The crossbowers advance, but fail to do harm.
Deadlock attempts MULTICAST!
Sadly, it fails, and he can only do 1 feat:
He calls forth the winds of unlife to augment the ghoulish champions speed, who ran towards the disabled iron giant of Karl, with malefic intentions, but...
'Give my regards to hell, freaks' mutters Bragstein, as he pulls off a self destruct button.
The contraption is devoured by the flames of the explosion, killing Deadlock's elites, and the four orks who knocked the machine over.
Also, the blastwave blew the artefact a little away from where it was.
'You imbecile! Have a taste of this!' shouted Ezra, and stabbed Deadlock for being a reckless destroyer (and losing 1 hp).
Then he fired a special one, with sir Fabio's name on it.
Fabio's vision got hazy, and suddenly uncontrolabble rage possessed his body.
Meanwhile, the cultists killed an ork.
The maddened hero ran into the fray...
... and slew his own brethren! D:
Blaze's troops (Snakemittens):
The last spearman killed the last ork champion.
The dwarves obliterated the murderers of their honoured leader.
Von Bragstein: 17
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