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>Evade capture.
You decide to try evading capture for now, in hopes that you will somehow work out a way to get the upper hand in this clusterfuck.
How, you have no idea.
But first, you need to avoid the small group chasing after you.
You turn to run, but almost instantly get tripped by a stone slab that definitely wasn’t there before. The ring almost bounces out of your hand, but you catch it just in time. No doubt if the ring gets too far from you, one of the psykers will use their powers to grab it.
You scrabble upright, but see the others are almost upon you.
Luckily, they aren’t exactly on the same side.
Malleia gets in a fight with the hulking brute you usually think of as Ursid Mask, and Rabbit Mask trips up Jones before tackling Hiroka.
The swordswoman almost gets you though, before a chunk of telekinetically thrown debris clips her and sends her spinning.
The undead mummy thing swoops in, but veers away last second, possibly discomforted by your null aura. The HYDRA IX psyker then appears and smashes her further back before trying to wrestle the ring from you.
Even without his powers, the psyker is surprisingly strong, and almost gets it before you knock him back with a hard shove.
You are about you make another break for it, but a flash of incredible pain flares through your upper arm.
You look down, and go into shock as you realize your arm is now missing at the elbow, severed at the elbow.
You stumble backwards, your vision going black...
You think you see something slamming into the swordswoman as she reaches for the ring that fell from your severed limb........
Then darkness...................
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You wake up on a stone slab in a horrifying abattoir of mangled, but still living flesh.
For a moment, you think you died and your soul has been lost to the Warp, but then you recognize you are in a Homunculus’s lair, which is arguably worse.
You look down at your missing limb, but see another has been attached, identical to the missing one, but untanned and uncallused.
“Neat huh? We cloned a new body, then harvested its arm. We could have just reattached your old arm, but this way sounded cooler, and the recovery time was slightly quicker.” - Says a voice, which you then recognize as Trys’ta’s.
You doubt she has been there for long. She is in her extra kinky attire, which she only wears for sex and sex related activities, so probably someone called her down from her room.
For once, Trys’ta seems willing to indulge your questions, though not before you have to give her a long account of your activities in Oasis City and the ruins.
