"That is good, Brother Urich," she said coolly as she went to take a seat to slowly eat her wrap. "How goes the fight?" she asked him as to know where he was and what he was doing.
"Good. Those damned Orks have finally been routed. Dealing with them at Armageddon was bad enough, and to have a horde of them pass through this sector was even worse."
"Only the Emperor can see you through each battle. And I am glad you took care of those Orks," she said as she stared up at him with those violet purple eyes of hers. "Maybe we can join forces to take out the rest of the Orks," she noted as she was battle ready to take on some Orks.
"Maybe. For now, let us rest and drink. I hear that Ubba stored some barrels of Fenrisian Ale just for us Astartes in this bar."
Sue Watanabe wrote:
Sue's tongue rolled out when she heard Mathius say "chicken wrap" even though she was sleeping on the bar stool. And then she woke up and saw Xueqing!
"Ey! What's up squirt! Did you smell chicken wraps just now? Cause I could go for some chicken right now..."
"Ey! What's up squirt! Did you smell chicken wraps just now? Cause I could go for some chicken right now..."
Her belly was growling.
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(more when i catch up!)
Ubba Greystorm wrote:
"He pushed the door open covered in remnants of Tyranid blood. He just repelled an attack from Hive Fleet Kraken. Space Wolves and Carcharadons slaughtered them. His eyes fell upon Ami and he went to her "Big sister survived the Warp" he said flashing a fanged grin."
" Wait a minute, where is the Spacewolves Captain, Lord Greystorm ? "
"Right now, My Lord ?"
" Right now. "
"He was last seen in a quarantined section of the sector towards it's southern fringe"
" Why? "
"He was trying to launch a boarding action upon a tyranid hiveship, we were able to patch a Vox through, he ehrm... seemed to disregard all cautionary protocols... don't know why someone would attempt to do so."
"You don't know?"
"No Sir"
"They are not Codex Compliant, he took strategic initiative"
"Ohh.. so what directive would you like to order Lord General ?"
" Well for Emperor's Sake, send in a Navis Squadron to support them with a chartered vessel full of munitions and personnel. They're taking care of the Tyranid problem for us. "
" Yes Sir. "
"Okay so the Hive-Ship is dead?"
" Yessir "
" The body is.. ?"
"Uhh.. that's, gone, sir. "
The Lord General nodded approvingly,
Okay.
" But there was a... ehrm... snag... sir. "
" What ? "
" This ehrm... new Regimental Commissar Cox, began reprimanding the Space Wolves, overstepping authority, it was in broad view, on the vessel and ehrm... our Colonel, did not know what to do, felt he had to step in and... "
" Yes ? "
" He... ehrm... shot the Regimental Commissar, he shot Cox. "
The Lord General issued a blank stare for a whiel
" Good... Great... Is He Dead ? "
" No Sir, He's in Stasis, No Brain Function the Magos said. "
The Lord General issued a concerned sigh.
" They don't think he's going to make.. they.. they're pretty sure he's not going to make it "
" Okay.. Okay... If he wakes up we'll worry about it then, Emperor, what a clusterfrag... so that's it then... no one else know's really anything ? "
" Well Sir, there is the ehrm... Rogue Trader, Lynda Litzski "
" Oh Frag... Where is She ? "
" We picked her up... we have her "
" We have her ? To do what with ?"
" She says she will... she'll cooperate if we pay for... I know this sounds odd... some augmetics that she wants... cosmetic augmetics... she says she'll sit on everything "
" How much ?"
" There were several procedures listed... altogether-
The Lord General waved his hand dismissively.
" Pay It "
" Yes, Okay "
" Holy Emperor On Terra... What did we learn Palmer ? "
" I don't know Sir. "
" I don't fragging know either, I guess we learned not to do it again. "
" Yes Sir "
" I'm fragged if I know what we did. "
" Yes Sir, It ehrm... hard to say "
" Holy Emperor On Terra "
The Lord General sighed, closing the data slate, dealing with the Imperium's bureaucratic idiosyncracies always inconvenienced him.
Urich Greyhowl wrote:
"Maybe. For now, let us rest and drink. I hear that Ubba stored some barrels of Fenrisian Ale just for us Astartes in this bar."
( sorry didn't put all the response I wanted lmao )
Maximus wrote:
*maximus felt a little out of place with all these different kinds solder figures and such he didn't exactly trust solders *
Maximus: well that's not irony if I've ever seen it what would two solder people want to do with a bar like this
* he said curious as he got up and walked over the the lady and solder that were sitting with themselves before going to the commander looking person *
Maximus: excuse me miss and solder mind if I ask a question or two * he said to ami and rich*
Maximus: well that's not irony if I've ever seen it what would two solder people want to do with a bar like this
* he said curious as he got up and walked over the the lady and solder that were sitting with themselves before going to the commander looking person *
Maximus: excuse me miss and solder mind if I ask a question or two * he said to ami and rich*
"..." Yes, the Skullshatterer was still here, in his usual gas mask. Even if he's short. Very short.
"What would you like?" Blaze asked the one in the mask as he started to clean the counter after eating his wrap.
Ami Arpatia Greystorm wrote:
"Let's drink to Brother Ubba," she said, barely smiling at Brother Urich. She definitely wanted to know more about Brother Urich as she sat there looking around for the Fenrisian Ale.
"Indeed. Well, I don't know how much Ubba has told you about me, but I'll fill in the rest. I'm Urich Greyhowl, a Battle Leader from the Firehowlers Great Company of the Space Wolves. I have also served in the Deathwatch, during which time I first encountered that Greenskin Skullsmasha. He has been annoyingly persistent, yet still full of surprises. I once infiltrated his stronghold to find him and some other Orks drinking fine wine and speaking in perfect Gothic…until they noticed I was there and they abruptly began acting how one would expect Orks to act." Urich shrugs. "I do not know what to make of it."
He finally made his way in after cleaning the copius amount of Ork blood off of his Power Axe named Frostbreaker. He placed Frostbreaker into the weapons case and approached Ami and Urich with a wide, fanged smile "Sister! Brother-Lieutenant!"
"Mathius, Captain Aphael and Captain Messinius both send regards"
"Mathius, Captain Aphael and Captain Messinius both send regards"
Mathius wiped the blade of the new chef knife he was gifted by Lord General Drakenfell.
"Thank you, Ubba. Yours, Ami's, and Ulrich's roast is coming right up."
"Blaze, I have Sue's, Xueqing's, and your wraps all done. I took the liberty to add seasoned fries to your food"
"Thank you, Ubba. Yours, Ami's, and Ulrich's roast is coming right up."
"Blaze, I have Sue's, Xueqing's, and your wraps all done. I took the liberty to add seasoned fries to your food"
Ami didn't know what to make of it as she listened to Urich's story. It was odd that an Ork could speak perfect Gothic. "A Greenskin is a Greenskin..." she said coldly, as though her hatred of Orks were natural. For her, she couldn't handle them at all. If she found a good Ork, it would be a dead Ork. Before she could say more, her little brother came through the door with a drenched battle axe. "Brother Ubba! Nice to meet you, see you again," she said almost excitedly, but kept her excitement under check as she finished her wrap. "You have a wrap as well, brother. Curtesy of Mathius," she said softly as she patted at the table for him to sit down next to her.
"Thanks, Mathius," Blaze said as he once again disappeared into the backroom with his wrap to enjoy it in privacy and in silence.
Ubba Greystorm wrote:
He finally made his way in after cleaning the copius amount of Ork blood off of his Power Axe named Frostbreaker. He placed Frostbreaker into the weapons case and approached Ami and Urich with a wide, fanged smile "Sister! Brother-Lieutenant!"
"Mathius, Captain Aphael and Captain Messinius both send regards"
"Mathius, Captain Aphael and Captain Messinius both send regards"
"Well met, Brother."
* max walks out from the back of the bar and while cleaning the bar table he has a beer near him taking sips every now and again *
Max: so Mathias were getting sold-* he sees his friend maximus sitting by himself *
oh shoot hey maximus long time no see * he said as he would go from under the bar and grab a un open beer for maximus and walked over to him *
Maximus: oh hey max it has and thanks you know I don't think it's good for your work to go off the face of the earth for so long
*max chuckles and shrugs it off *
max: na it's fine actually got a raise from the boss man himself about ten minutes ago * he said waving at mathius from across the bar *
Max: so Mathias were getting sold-* he sees his friend maximus sitting by himself *
oh shoot hey maximus long time no see * he said as he would go from under the bar and grab a un open beer for maximus and walked over to him *
Maximus: oh hey max it has and thanks you know I don't think it's good for your work to go off the face of the earth for so long
*max chuckles and shrugs it off *
max: na it's fine actually got a raise from the boss man himself about ten minutes ago * he said waving at mathius from across the bar *
"There are other Astartes forces active in this sector aside from the Blood Angels, Space Wolves, and White Consuls. I have heard whisperings that the Carcharodons Astra have been sighted."
"Some have even made mention of an enigmatic chapter who claim ancestry from the iron hands recovering relic technology dispersed across the sector"
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