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That was a pill made from coffee that gave him a heart attack. He subsequently got botted.

Doom arms. They were mentioned and so the result happened.
Kinda the same thing as with STAN really - when I ate Stacy's brain I didn't actually intend to absorb it, only to incubate it inside my body while I built a new one around him.
But same as with that, the action of taking a brain inside my body was enough to activate STAN, just as mentioning the Doom Arms is enough to get the End dice rolling.
Heh. End. It's funny because rolling End usually means the end of whoever's rolling it.

I THINK YOU GUYS MIGHT BE IGNORING SOMETHING.
AS IN WHAT DO THE NON AMP AND MANIP USERS GET OUT OF THIS DEAL.

I dunno, I'm not an amp or manipulator user.

Retake control of my body?

Heh, I remember when I held hope that I had any measure of control in these scenarios.

So because of Tzeenth being like "PLOT TWIST!" Khorne dosen't get up from his throne to punch Slaanesh in the face until he's obliterated. An because Nurgle won't make him rest in peace..I call B.S but okay.

Khorne's stronger than any of the other Chaos Gods, but together the other three are stronger than him.
So if Khorne attacks Slaanesh, while the two of them are fighting Tzneetch teams up temporarily with Nurgle and goes and hits Khorne in the back, and with the three of them attacking, Khorne's forced to retreat temporarily. Tzneetch then gets Slaanesh and Nurgle to fight each other again and tries to assert himself on top, only for one of his own schemes to get Khorne to come back and kick the shit out of him. Nurgle joins in for a bit since he hates Tzneetch, but then Khorne gets distracted when Slaanesh mocks his warrior's code and goes back to beating the piss out of s/h/it. It goes on like this ad infinitum, because chaos is funnily enough an endless unchanging expanse of chaos where nothing really significant ever goes on.

Actually you're somewhat right in that his 'rawr I'm a horrible monster' thing was a charade - he overexaggerated in order to (as he percieved it) protect himself.

The real Xan is an odd mutable thing.

One of her many smaller arms emerges from under her cloak and hands him a token.

"My apologies, I'm not possessed of a very good memory for faces.  And thank you for the reassurance - I'm certain that you'll honor our agreement"!

And if you die I'll just sell your corpse parts for tokens anyhow.