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Of course Iucunditas wasn't going to stand still. He had a golden opportunity and he wasn't going to let is pass him by.

As the shockwave died down he was in motion, charging foward. Each stride covering nearly twice that of a normal stride; and so when Hohoemi threw her explosive it would combust right in her face as Iucunditas was right infront of her.

As the explosion ripped through the air an aura of daemonic energies and mechanical fields shrouded him in an incadencent and shimmering distortion. The Rosarius that had addorned his body sence his conception as a Chaplain was augmented by the ruinous powers.

And so while this inferno raged Iucunditas howeled at the delight of the raging tempest that was before him, his right arm was brought back in the charge for a violent strike against Hohoemi and somewhere betwixt it all the arm did fly towards where her head would be in an open handed strike to cuff her upside the head.

As the explosion died away not much could be seen for destruction upon Iucunditas save he bled; blood trickled from his mouth and the tentacles of his left arm were covered with it as though all the blood vessels had forced themselves to the surface.

With a slow drip the blood drops fell, but never impacted upon the ground. Instead they seemed to drifted upwards after a while and such sizzle as though turned to gas; but it would be no gas as the Warp consumed the destroyed parts Iucunditas essence.

There was no more time for games, the time for fun was over and work was in; but then can you call it work when you love your job? Well it didn't matter either way, just that things were different now.

Howeling in a bezeker rage Iucunditas screamed to the high heavens, the noise that he had produced before being pale in comparison to the sonic force he now expelled.

The aura that had kept around him raged and blossomed as he went into motion. While before when he had moved he had just moved on a physical level, now with the daemonic energies burning hot he moved with even greater furry.

This time with his right hand held foward he would grasp her by the head and keep running untill he came to a wall; and even then he would keep going. This locamotive would not be stopped.

Fate, or perhaps life itself, is a very cruel mistress; as Hohoemi was going to be learning first hand. Though Iucunditas had charged into battle it had only been in the wake of destruction far greater then the first time he had playfully employed his Doom Siren.

This time it had been greater, the rocks had her feat would crumble from the sonic onslaught and if she did not brace herself in some means to the ground she would be forcefully thrown back quite the distance. And had she been jumping when it had started that distance would be even further.

The sound which may not be able to sunder and shatter her armour was enough to cause damage within the ears, causing them to bleed if not properly protected from the high descibles now being produced. It would be all too likely that she would be deafened with her ear drums ruptured.

It is an odd thing to see someone negate a sound wave with one of their own. To create such a wave to match that and cancel out that destructive force which Iucunditas has bellowed forth would be truly something. For that which he had employed would be enough to render even the mightest warriors into a bloody smear, their armour shattered and their internals ruptured.

That Hohoemi was able to negate such a destructive force with a simple jump would confer great force behind it, greater force then what Iucunditas was expelling as her wave would be forced out in all directions from whence she jumped while Iucunditas was focused upon a narrower plane.

Such force would have to exceed that of sound itself, an impressive 340 meters per second; but then Doom Siren used the shockwaves as a weapon themselves and as we are all not nocked over every time we hear a sound then her speed was even greater, perhaps entire magnitudes greater.

Now if it is true that she could take explosions at point blank then she could; but this was different. This is an entirely concentrated force that was rapidly speeding her upwards. The blood would all be rushing from top to bottom, her vision should fade away into nothingness as all thoughts flee her feeble mind as a force greater then the trap she had laid applied itself upon her body.

And even if in her inhuman constitution allowed her to keep awake despite it all then the speed enough and the sheer magnitude of it would be enough to take her well above the 300(91.44 meters) foot altitude boundry. Even if she had only been moving at the speed of sound, which would not have been of enough force to cancel Iucunditas sonic wave. But even at the simple 340 meters per second sound travelled she would only have less then half a second to change cource; but then that is unulikely that she would even half the time to do that as she saught harm unto Iucunditas.

The explosion that tore off his right fist was nothing. A conflageration consumed it and whisps of ethral energies bled and melted away into nothingness. Raging in an mixture of pain and pleasure Iucunditas saw it as an offering unto his Lord Slaanesh.

But then a more shocking rippling of explosions set in and the entire ground shook and was sunder. A might chasm beneath him, standing his ground though no ground bore him he stood over that hundred foot hole. Held aloft by the powers of the warp, the aura that had bled with him was his to command. Substain and supported he stood upon what looked like energy.

Humming a little tune the monster began to dance upon nothing, though with reflections of the light it looked as though he prominade upon a marble floor that dissapeared as his foot raised only to appear when it set. What chaos this way, what a force beyond nature.

Rumbling from the center of it all he spoke, "The Dance of Death, let us strike up the dirge and play the requiem."

Iucunditas didn't care what his opponent was doing, though he kept an eye on her none the less. Amongst the lack of space he walked upon a sound rose up from deep within the black depths of the opening. This monster Iucunditas was a creature of the warp given phyiscal form and where he strode the warp bled through into reality and in his machinations he had used the wide spread explosion to power his own hellish magic.

Screams of excatsy and pleasure ravaged the air as the sound of laybor breath and long drawn out moans filled the air with its sexual energy. Coming behind the sound was the smell of musk and freshly spent emissions and sweat; all things associated with sex. And then there was the reality of it for Iucunditas no longer walked on bricks of marble, no he split bone and cracked skulls beneath his heavy tred as the entire floor that had been destroyed has been replaced with the mewing masses of a gaint orgy.

A writhering mass of flesh and bone engaging in the most leud acts imaginable. A new floor, like unto the temple the Night Haunter had errected for himself made from the still living corpses of his victims.

Here was an alter for the Lord of Pleasure, he who was Slaanesh. Hohoemi would find very little difficulty walking upon it if she ventured across this floor of flesh, there would just be the slight movement of individuals fornicating to throw her off.

All this happened since he had started dancing and she had begun doing whatever it was she was doing.

Iucunditas kept up with what he was doing, this next part would require his concentration for the most part. Still dancing upon the every living bodies despite how much he pulversied flesh and bone he moved with a jerky yet fluid grace. Strange words sounded from him, but that was only the frequency of which people could hear.

Using infrasonic sound waves Iucunditas was undermining the structural integrity of the entire arena floor. Using the vast cavern beneath the bodies and the warp to undermine the rest of the stone blocks. If Hohoemi didn't move she would find that the flooring she stood upon would be shifting; mutating into a copulating mass of fornicators.

With his magic Iucunditas was slowly turning the entire arena into a mass of ******** ********.

Iucunditas was a blurr to human sight when he moved this time. In the first moment of his movement he travelled with such a stunning change that there was a roar like a cannon going off; what made it terrorfying is that for a full second before the noise happened the hulking monster moved in absolute silence.

Cracking bone and rendering the bodies beneath him to a pulpy mess that cried out from the pain in a most perverse way the giant moved foward with such speed of movement that he was unto Hohoemi in such a short time.

The tentacles of his left arm bloomed like a deadly flower as Iucunditas came to a dead stop just a meter away between were there feet stood. The thrashing tendrils of flesh struck out as sharp as spear tips, but they were not aimed for her body. No, they were aimed for the space around her head.

She would also note that the ground that they stood on began to sag.