Always Late
Lacking in coffee, sleep, and brains
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Of course it'd be Anna who'd invent suicide bombers. I don't know what's worse, the innumerable memes I can't post here, or the fact that other factions will copy us."But there is another way! This!" She points at the criminal.
Or rather, at the familiar thick but incredibly squat cylinder which has been strapped to the man's chest with four cloth bands tied to the corners.
"Is a boomdisc! Another invention of mine! You do not need to know how to fix it! You do not need to use your hands – if you've even got the things – to use it!"
Only now does Anna walk back to behind her ice wall, the other engineers scurrying to do the same.
"All you must do!"
She raises a hand and a single, long, curved piece of ice forms in her hand that goes around the shield and towards the man.
"Is to reach! Your! Enemy!"
Then she jiggles the stick, it presses against the boomdisc's top which is now facing outwards from the man's chest, and it detonates. The boom shocks and startles some of the Flagellants, but not a single one of them looks away or blinks. Whoever the man had been, he is no longer. Everything above the thigh is gone, spread out across the area or destroyed outright. His smoking legs collapse to the ground, and the rope is now broken and singed again. It will require replacement, no doubt. Anna just looks amongst the Flagellants, who stand enraptured from the display.
Honestly, most users on this site grew up in the time of the War On Terror, and are well-exposed to the horrors of suicide bombers. And between the ones who laugh and the ones who remain disgusted, there's more of the latter here. I'd possibly go so far as to say even having them exist in-setting is pretty unpalatable. I know you've talked about how modern military thinking is incompatible with Warhammer Fantasy because everyone in the Empire has to fight and die to the last man, but this is something where real-world politics are something we don't want reflected in the story.
Roland's musing about a blood curse isn't too far off the point. The terms the Lady set for his Grail Quest were never intended to be this excessive, hell, The Lady even tried to promote him to Grail Knight back in Mountain Vietnam. But she couldn't actually reach him to make the moment happen. The depths and other divine/Chaos shenanigans penalized Roland's rolls to reach theGrail so heavily they basically blocked her out. When he left on his Quest, Roland swore to fix his homeland and remove the stain upon his family's honor. But every second his son exists, every time that brat somehow manages to slip away or chose running over killing Roland, that stain deepens. Roland and The Lady basically agreed to a contract. They both have to follow through with it because Honor Is God in Bretonnia. Neither can Roland just run the kid down, because mono-focusing on the goal to the point of leaving others to suffer goes against honor and chivalry. Roland is obliged to help others, to be kind to those the rest of the world tramples over, to never abandon a comrade in arms. So when the terms have utterly spiraled out of proportion to the original intent, both Roland and The Lady have to see this through.Seriously after everything he's been through at this point and the lady is still stringing him along? I'm fairly certain he's done more than most grail knights have done in their entire lives twice over.
At this point he's a human Gotrek whom just lost his Felix right after he asked her to grant them safety.