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[Yapay38]

Magron listened to Fafnir's speech. "Well said Brother Wolf Priest." He stepped of towards the shuttle and before entering Magron placed a hand on his shoulder, bending over so he could speak only to him Magron said. "Do no take what the others say negatively. We are all surprised that a Guardsman would be sent on a high risk and critical mission such as this. I will keep my eye on you in case you need assistance. Otherwise I suggest you stay close to myself of the Wolf. We are your best chances for survival throughout the mission."

With that Magron stood back up and continued to the transport, boarded, found a seat and after securing his jump pack, sat down. He ran his final check of his Armor and equipment before placing his Lighting Claws on, securing them and giving them a quick test by turning them on. Satisfied he turn them off and waited.

[Thugren]

Thumping his breastplate like a hammer daveron whoops mightily* for our father! We march brothers!

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[Armoured Priest]

There was a clang of metal hitting metal as Ardak saluted with one of his bionic limbs to Fafnir's speech. "Wolf Priest, I am honoured that you accompany us." He spoked as he boarded the shuttle.

[Romulus_Sorvian]

Stopped by Grimaldus's words he turned to speak then stopped as the Wolf began to speak. Romulus listened once the wolf had finished he also chimed in "For the Emperor!" then turned to hear Magron also speak.

He remain silent though not out of disrespect more so thinking to himself about the group of men around him. After a pause he moved forward taking a seat on the shuttle lowering his lasrifle from his shoulder and leaning it next to him as well as removing his pack from his back and sitting it next to him.

Then waited quietly while the others boarded, behind his skull fashioned mask his eyes closed and he crossed his arms lost in thought for the time.

[Thugren]

Daveron smiles and takes the dropseat beside the guardsman* I fought beside the death corp......bunch of good folk....I am daveron young one....what is your name ... Id like to know who's name ill be hollering to get the nids off my back

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[Domine Nox]

Fafnir strode in the the breaching shuttle and took a seat, his great armored bulk barely fitting into the seats provided. Overhearing the Grey Knight talking to the Guardsman he scoffed.

"Show some dignity, Grey Knight." Fafnir remarked. "You may be out of your element but you represent your order here. Silly jokes are unbecoming." Grudgingly he began to strap himself in, hating the idea of relying on this craft. He would be happy when his armored feet were firmly on the ground of Octarius.

[RDSFirebane]

A single Servo skull gracefully glides into the Breaching shuttle before stopping just above an empty seat and scanning it's surroundings.

"Show the Guardsman some respect brother as he may die soon."

Damas nodded at the Guardsman as he walks buy the massive blue form of the Devastator never making a sound as he walked into the shuttle towards the empty seat his servo skull had reserved for him.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

As the shuttles doors close and everyone takes their place, the pilot disengages the docking clamps and engages the engine drives. Steadily he taxies out of the hanger doors and once clear initiates the primary drive. It’s not long until you hear,

"M’Lords we are now starting our entrance into the tail end of the asteroid storm and will progressively move further in as progress closer to Ork territory. We expect some turbulence but nothing this craft can’t handle that being said I would advise you keep your maglocks in place till we are clear."


Coming through the from one of the vessels storage bays strides an Ultra Marine. His armour clearly announcing him as Devastator Class.

At that the coms goes quiet again. The sound of small collisions can be heard ringing off the hull as if to re-enforce the pilots comments. Once or twice heavier impacts shake the hull then returns to the usual hail.

[Thugren]

The grey knights eyes narrowed at the rebuke* this isn't your homeworld brother nor am I a pup to be admonished, just because I am not like you and looking down upon this man for not being like us, and joking with him does not mean I am any less serious... But than again who are you among my order to admonish me anyway., my own brother captain does not take that tone with me , and ill be damned should I take it from you

[Armoured Priest]

Ardak was found comfort in the embrace of an imperial spacecraft. Despite even the asteriods hitting the hull. He looked across the aisle and saw the Fafnir, unease plainly seen on his features as Fafnir rode the turbulance with the rest of them.
"You do not trust the craft Space wolf?" He asked, as if offended by the Fafnir's distrust of the machine.

[Domine Nox]

Fafnir raises his eyebrows as if in surprise at the Grey Knights tone.

"I have made my peace with the mortal." Fafnir responds. "I still question what he shall do for us, but am willing to entertain the will of the Inquisition on this matter. He has shown a degree of backbone that is surprising in one of his position, and I admire that in him." He narrows his eyes back at the Grey Knight. "The courtesy I have afforded you thus far has been for the respect in which I hold your order." Fafnir smiles a cold baring of his teeth with their pronounced canines. "So if you wish another tone from me, you will need to earn it. Until such time I will address with what tone I feel you deserve." Turning then to address the Iron Hand.

"I have limitless faith in the machines of the mechanicum, they shield and protect us. However, I would prefer to be on the cold ground, weapon in hand, to see that which would attempt to bring about my end."

[Thugren]

A harsh laugh splits the grey knights features as he notices the baring of fangs, " oh my, what big teeth you have, I'm sure an ork would be very impressed..." He relaced his face as he let's his anger settle, " trust and respect will be earned..on both sides as we do our fathers holy work brother.
" with that daveron puts on his helm, running a final check of his systems

[Armoured Priest]

"I see, I wish to apologize then." His helmeted head nodded. "It seems as though we have a few things in common though."

[Domine Nox]

Fafnir fought down a snarl at the Grey Knight's words, deciding that it was better to let the matter drop rather than dispel further the bonds of brotherhood and courage he had tried to instill in the others. He looked the newly arrived Ultramarine up and down.

"Heavy firepower for a mission of stealth, Son of Guilliman." Fafnir said nodding towards the Ultramarine's heavy bolter. "Why the late entrance? Doze off in the storage bay?"

[Romulus_Sorvian]

As the Grey Knight speaks he opens his eyes behind his mask and looks to him, then across to the Wolf as he speaks. Remaining Silent and watching and listening to the conversation.

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sorry for the short post but i have to leave for work now, will be here for another 20min or so. So i will check before i leave to see if i need to respond to another post. Again sorry back in about 7 hours.

[J NOSK36]

"Brothers" said Sigismund, " we are all sons of the Emperor, forged in blood, and fire (looks and acknowledges the salamander). Petty fighting will get us no where, is it not true that our actions speak louder than our words? If that is so maybe it is best to remain silent until we have reached terra firma and begin our mission". Sigismund then bows his head in silent prayer :

"Trust in the Emperor at the hour of battle
Trust in Him to intercede, and protect his warriors true
As they deal death on alien soil.
Turn their seas to red with the blood of their slain
Crush their hopes, their dreams, and turn their songs into cries of lamentation"

[RDSFirebane]

"Well said brother Sigismund"
Damas puts on his helmet at this action the servo skull floats down and begins transmitting all the data it has gather on the other marines only pausing once to float over to the guardsman and scan him before returning to its master's side and resuming its task.

[Gerhart]

From his seated position,'Good speech Wolf, it has been too long since the last battle. I long to bring the Emperors Fury!'

With a glance at the new addition to the team,'Ultramarine! Glad you could finally join us Brother.' He says with a smirk

Whipping his hair out of his face he attaches his helm,thinking to himself I will ignore the the Gray Knights comments for now, perhaps it his nerves that drives him to act like a child. Perhaps he is a fool, we will see. If he fights as well as he jokes we will not be bothered by him for long.

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I realize my 6 hours are up but fuck it, I'm on 3rd shift so I have been sleeping. So expect me to pull some Nosk's and just fucking appear in places.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

A loud clang shakes the craft.

"Apologies M'Lords we are having to move further int.....*CLANG* into the storm we have entered the Greenskins territory and there are small vessels on the fringes. I will try keep it as sm..........."CLANG" sorry, as smooth as possible but there is not much room... out"

[Thugren]

Finally doing his system check , daveron let's out a sigh and flexed his gauntlets finger segments," brothers, there is a matter we must discuss..., we need a leader for this
, Somone who will see the battle on all fronts so we don't run into this half cocked and pulling in all directions. By no means do I wish it, but I think one of the more grizzled members should take point