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Sergeant Gritz

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Skullstuski

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Gritz

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Name: Drisean Gritz
Nickname: Deathrage.
Regiment: 1st Catachen, posted on Terra
Features : A large Scar on his face.
Rank:Sergeant
Mind: Gritz has the respect of Stracken due to his Commands to his squad and the way he follows orders.
Saying: "Does He have to do everything?"
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 125 kg

Weapons : Shot gun and power fist.
Friends: Stracken.
Sexual: Heterosexual
Sex: Male
Likes: Killing traitors.

Gritz is a Segeant in the Imperial Guard with a Shot gun. He has followed Stracken into battle for many years now and has been shot in the head with an M-16 due to a Soldier in the Multiverse. Now Gritz as a huge hole in the middle of his fore head. It was stopped about a cm into his head thanks to his Helmet. He has a large scar down the middle of his face thanks to a Space marine traitor.

Gritz is now the last member of the 1st Catachen due to another regiment calling Stracken a traitor. Gritz is now a easy to piss off man ready for anything. He was there when Stracken was attacken by the land shark and went into no mans land to get the parts Stracken needed. This was without orders. When asked by his commanders why he just states,
"I was bored sir. And Stracken needs the parts." Gritz has been on the firing end of a Commissar's bolt pistol just to be stopped by Stracken or men of a higher rank in the regiment. Gritz has been in the fight himself but has always came out safe with a bullet in his armor or on his clothes.

Gritz is into heavy metal music and feels that most of the songs suit a time and place on Terra. As an off worlder most people do not get on with him that well. On his home world (Catachen) he was a gang member who then started to kill the beasts that hunted people in the main citys. He could not look the beasts in the eyes ad it would kill him\ stun him so the beast could eat him. He knew that all to well that due to seeing a man trying to do the same thing being killed thabks to looking into the eyes of the beast. He killed the beast after tracken it for an hour. As he found it it was killing someone else so he killed it.

On that very day he joined the 1st Catachen and was promoted due to the amount of teeth and horns he had. He was given a hot shot las-carbine, a rare issue to someone who was not a Imperial Stormtrooper.

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Sergeant Gritz head snaps round at the sound of Vampire. No he was not scared of them by they did seem to piss him off almost all the time. Gritz looks at Stracken with a worried look on his face and says, "Vampire? Sir?"

Stracken looks at him then to the girl, "By the looks of things yes. Gritz." He had his hand of his bolt pistol just in case someone tried anything smart. His bionics were turning as he was playing with a pen as he read. His Mental health was not that good but it was something he had to put up with.

The 1st Catachen regiment looks at the newcomers as they walk in. Sergeant Hiskre was watching the new comer, Vampire thing with a grin then looks to Stracken who shakes his head at him.

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ha we have it now yes/

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Sergeant Gritz starts to pace up and down in a alley way in the depths of the ruins. He was waiting on someone who was not Stracken to talk to him as it had been so long since he had looks at someone else. Warfare was hard on him just like the rest of his regiment. His eyes were blood short and his short cropped black hair was standing up like normal.

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Sergeant Gritz walks into the bar with a smile under his helmet, (not in pic.) there was blood all over his gloves and his white star on his helmet was covered in blood. There had been heavy fighting in close combat today as the Dark Eldar had been attacking sectors. Gritz was part of fourth platoon, Third squad. Most of his soldiers were away most likely drinking the night away as they had seen two general's die today but the Lord General still lived on.

Gritz sits down near the fire with a drink in hand and his helmet was still on.

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Sergeant Gritz walks into the bar with a smile under his helmet, (not in pic.) there was blood all over his gloves and his white star on his helmet was covered in blood. There had been heavy fighting in close combat today as the Dark Eldar had been attacking sectors. Gritz was part of fourth platoon, Third squad. Most of his soldiers were away most likely drinking the night away as they had seen two general's die today but the Lord General still lived on.

Gritz sits down near the fire with a drink in hand and his helmet was still on.

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Sergeant Gritz looks over his chair to see Silk Khan walk in and then Genevieve Bird, whom was coming over? Gritz starts to take off his gloves and his helmet to look the people with out the orange glass in his face. "What makes you come here?" He asks the woman who was getting closer. Gritz puts his hand on his pistol which was by his side, after unclipping the holster. His belt was full of frags and kraks.

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Sergeant Gritz looks at the woman in the eyes, letting her see what was going on with today's combat, "You better not be one of those Wythes or I will have to kill you. Those damned things, Claws, nets, spears, knifes and guns. Damn them. Warfare was not made to be like this." Gritz turns back to the fire and pulls out a MP3 and starts to play some My Chemical Romance. There was no need for combat apart from the fact that now most women were these wythes. He had killed nine with his bare hands and another ten with his weapons. Then were to many men dead.

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Sergeant Gritz looks at the woman in the eyes, letting her see what was going on with today's combat, "You better not be one of those Wythes or I will have to kill you. Those damned things, Claws, nets, spears, knifes and guns. Damn them. Warfare was not made to be like this." Gritz turns back to the fire and pulls out a MP3 and starts to play some My Chemical Romance. There was no need for combat apart from the fact that now most women were these wythes. He had killed nine with his bare hands and another ten with his weapons. Then were to many men dead.

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Sergeant Gritz looks at the woman and sighs, "Wythes...There are what ten outside that I killed with my own hands. No wonder my gloves are like this. Damn, Stracken would kill me. Oh well." He turns his head back to the fire and then puts his pistol on his lap. He starts to take off his gloves then after getting them off, he starts to take off his helmet. The glass was covered in blood and by the looks of things he would need thick cleaner to take the blood off it.

Gritz's head snaps round to look at the fury then turns back. There was no need for something to start fighting. He was in no mood to fight, nor was this woman by the looks off things but the question was either she did want one.

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Sergeant Gritz looks at the woman's canteen, "No thanks. I have, This stuff. The Imperium's finest." Gritz looks at his helmet then sighs as he pulls out a cloth. It was the best he could do for right now as there was not much until he got back to base. He looks at his pistol then starts to rub at the fresh blood on the glass getting half of it off. "Damn it." He lifts his cup and takes a drink of it, "So...Where are you from? Like planet shit?"

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Sergeant Gritz looks at this woman with one eyebrow raised. "I will not have people commenting on my rank and power. I take it you have not seen what happened with in the last few weeks? There has been over 5000 Star ships coming down from Space to pick up people and dropping them off." He sighs and wipes the last of the blood of his helmet making it show his face in the reflection on the glass. His face was covered in scars and blood coming from a gash on his forehead. He starts to take off his combat shirt with his armour and under shirt under that. There was blood all over them. "Shit. This is not good. I don't like this..." He says as he puts his hand into the wound, "Oh shit. Not good. Even for me."

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Sergeant Gritz Sergeant Gritz looks at this woman with one eyebrow raised. "I will not have people commenting on my rank and power. I take it you have not seen what happened with in the last few weeks? There has been over 5000 Star ships coming down from Space to pick up people and dropping them off." He sighs and wipes the last of the blood of his helmet making it show his face in the reflection on the glass. His face was covered in scars and blood coming from a gash on his forehead. He starts to take off his combat shirt with his armour and under shirt under that. There was blood all over them. "Shit. This is not good. I don't like this..." He says as he puts his hand into the wound, "Oh shit. Not good. Even for me."

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Sergeant Gritz looks at the woman and smiles, "No. I don't want a Bandage. It will end up killing me if I use a bandage. I need to get this shit out this." He sticks the whole of his hand into the area and starts to pull blood and some gore out. Blood starts to move down his shirt and with his spare hand he pulls out his knife, "Damn it." He screams as he pulls the small sharp point out then hits the floor screaming in pain. He grabs the chair and then blacks out for a few seconds.

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Sergeant Gritz starts to fight the pain as he wakes back up. It was because of the Wythes from last night and today. If he left it in any longer it would kill him for sure, he could get it out then go to the local Imperium base on the outskirts of Wing city. Gritz has he fights the pain, screams and gets the knife and starts to cut another cut down near his foot. his medical pack was under the chair has he fell with it. As he takes the last of the points out he starts to get up the falls flat in his face.

Meanwhile two Imperial Guard Leman Russ tanks and a few Chimeras stop outside the bar. One of the tank commanders look at the Cobalt and spits out his cigar. He turns the pintle heavy stubber round to looks at them. He smirks then two of the Chimeras open the huge doors at the back and let out a few squads of medics each. Yes the squads were small but the medics had to help a guy up on the sixth floor on Gambit's as there was an attack from the wythes again.
The last Chimera opens and a squad of Stromtroopers run into Gambit's followed by the medics. The tank commanders watched Mjr. General Had-Medeen and Tobias Malari talk then one of the laughs, "Anyone heard of the firefight between Shits and dogs?"
"No." Came back through the comms from one of the drivers.
"Well by the looks of things those shits had a firefight with dogs of those Terran Gangs. The Fucking pricks."
"Sergeant watch the language."
"Sorry sir."

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two of The medical nod to each other and run over while the stromtroopers spat in front of Mjr. General Had-Medeen then headed up the a

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Two of The medical nod to each other and run over while the stromtroopers spat in front of Mjr. General Had-Medeen then headed up the stairs with weapons locked and loaded. As the medics came over one sighs and says, "This is really not our day is it?"
"No. What happened?" The other replies.

Gritz tries to get up again as he grabs for Genevieve Bird's leg. He was strong enough to most likely crush the bone if he was fighting fight but he was not. He screams in pain then points to the medics then to the ceiling.
One of them worked it out then says, "Wythes? Right." (gtg soory guys. Nice rp.)

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