"Continuerò con le mie escrescenze cristalline." (I'll stick with my crystal growths.) Of course Lappland would say something so twisted, but hey, her mind was partially twisted by said crystal growths, which one could easily spot those black crystals out of her skin.
He perked up hearing of The Emperor of Mankind "you speak of The Allfather, Mimi!"
She heard Ubba speak to her as she wanted to know more about this Allfather he speaks of "You need to talk to Aleksandr about me joining the ranks of the Sisters of Battle," she told him as she was knowing this would be a difficult task to accomplish. "He is above you after all," she finished as she sat there at ready for their decision.
"He is not with the Space Wolves. He is not a Son of Russ. Come. We will speak to him together"
He placed a massive hand on her shoulder and guided her to Lord General Drakenfell
"Lord General, as one servant to the Allfather to another, would you be willing to let bygones be as such and speak to Mimi about serving the Allfather?"
He placed a massive hand on her shoulder and guided her to Lord General Drakenfell
"Lord General, as one servant to the Allfather to another, would you be willing to let bygones be as such and speak to Mimi about serving the Allfather?"
Ubba Graystorm wrote:
"He is not with the Space Wolves. He is not a Son of Russ. Come. We will speak to him together"
He placed a massive hand on her shoulder and guided her to Lord General Drakenfell
"Lord General, as one servant to the Allfather to another, would you be willing to let bygones be as such and speak to Mimi about serving the Allfather?"
He placed a massive hand on her shoulder and guided her to Lord General Drakenfell
"Lord General, as one servant to the Allfather to another, would you be willing to let bygones be as such and speak to Mimi about serving the Allfather?"
Being guided with his massive hand on her petite shoulder as she willingly followed him to Aleksandr.
She stood there in front of Aleksandr as she kneels before him as to show her allegiance to him, her head facing to the ground as she awaited for his response. Hearing Ubba vouch for her to the Lord General, her demeanor changed drastically as she stared up at him, her eyes pleaded to join the ranks of the Sisters of Battle.
" If anyone is to be bowed to, it would be Lord Graystorm, for indeed, he carries a fraction of the Emperor within him, not I. The Astartes are our greatest bastion, the spearhead of mankind. "
Aleksandr mooted, but this indentured act had moved him, his guards stood silent, awaiting further command.
" Rise, Citizen. "
He paused, awaiting for her to come to her feet, then Aleksandr reached out his hand towards one of his guards, whom handed him the lasgun, Aleksandr then proceeded to shove it into Ami's arms.
" The Adepta Sororitas are their own arm of the Emperor's own, I cannot facilitate this request for you to join them... for that matter you would have to seek out Sister Athene. Present to her this lasgun, and she will acknowledge you were recommended by a Lord General.
Aleksandr paused, looking at the recruit as if scrutinizing every detail, the weight of expectation and discipline hung heavy.
" But if your due is to take up arms in the name of the Emperor and join the Astra Militarum, that is something within my powers to ordain. If this is the case, then let it be known that I have handed you your shrine and from this day forth the only prayers you utter that have hope of being seen by the Emperor will be uttered through it's barrel. You will fight the enemies of mankind across the unrelenting expanse of the cosmos, those within our reaches and those beyond our reaches... and you will show no mercy lest it be your ruin. There will be no turning back. Only in Death does Duty End. "
" Where you come from matters not, who you were matters not, your name matters not, in the Emperor's eyes you are distinguished only by what you wield in your hands.
He added referring to the lasgun
You are his warrior, You belong to the Astra Militarum, Your title is guardswoman, Your purpose is to serve the emperor's will, The emperor's will is that you fight and die, your duty is death.
Aleksandr added, leaning forward.
" You will prove yourself or you will be undone, answer me now...
What Is Your Duty ? "
Ami wrote:
Ami didn't find it unnerving to see her prosthetics. To her, it was a way to show her own battle scars. She couldn't say the same sense she really hasn't been in any wars since she is not from this reality. Seeing that Esmeralda was distracted by her made her feel warm inside. She was glad to be able to help her not be as shaken from what had happened. "I am okay with you calling me Mimi, Esme," she said softly. "Only close friends know me and call me Mimi," she said again as she took Esme's hand and shook it out of courtesy.
She looked at Harkoth as she knew he had interest in Esme. She wasn't like Esme, at least not yet. She was willing to join the ranks if asked so by the general, Aleksandr. If he desired her to join that is. She knew how to fight with her martial arts and usage of weapons. And she was gladly to welcome the Emperor of Mankind as the other deity.
She looked at Harkoth as she knew he had interest in Esme. She wasn't like Esme, at least not yet. She was willing to join the ranks if asked so by the general, Aleksandr. If he desired her to join that is. She knew how to fight with her martial arts and usage of weapons. And she was gladly to welcome the Emperor of Mankind as the other deity.
“Are you sure? I don’t know if I qualify as one of your closest friends… I mean, we’ve only just met,” Esme said. Not that “close friends” was exactly an elite category for her either, not when her friends were so few and far between. Present company notwithstanding, she could only think of a few people she called friends: her son, a couple legionnaires she’d served with, and an elderly neighbor who shared her interest in engineering.
“Oh, while we’re making introductions, that bulky guy over there with the glasses and the black overcoat? That’s my son, John.” She gestures towards him, thinking that he looked serious as ever. The mug he held looked small in his big hands, and he glared down at it like it had insulted him somehow.
Magos Dominus Harkoth-937 wrote:
"Servitors are cyborg drones used for utility and combat in various configurations. The Skitarii are the basic infantry of the Mechanicus, although command of them is usually separate of battle-congregation leadership like myself."
“I see.” She smiled, the idea of this work did excite her. She was itching to get her hands dirty. “I’m sure I can handle it. I’m looking forward to this.”
He went and stood beside Ami "you wish to join the Adeptas Sororitas. Your entire existence is to serve The Emperor of Mankind and His subjects"
Thinking about what Esme was talking about, she gave some consideration as she looked at her, her purple eyes staring into Esme's eyes. "Indeed we just met, but being friends wouldn't hurt. We introduced each other, so we are friends now," she said as she thought more on what Esme said. She felt like Esme could be trusted in her book and knew she would have her back when the time came.
"Really? He is definitely bulky. Don't worry. I met some serious characters," she said as she looked at John. It didn't bother her the least as she was used to it. She would have to once the Lord General would speak to her as she kept kneeling in front of him. She had some time to speak to someone else until she was spoken to another soldier that was below the Lord General.
She nodded to Donatos as she was ready to join the ranks even if it was lower ranking at the time. In due time she would become Sister of Battle and show them that she was capable of keeping up with them. "I would pledge my allegiance to the Emperor of Mankind and his subjects without questions asked," she said to Donatos.
Hearing the Lord General speak to her, she kneeled her head down again as she heard about Lord Graystorm. She wanted to show Aleksandr she was capable of handling on her own and that she wouldn't displease him the least.
Hearing him tell her to rise, she did as she was told as she rose to her feet as she stared at him with complete obedience to him and to Graystorm. They were the first stepping stone to her redemption.
She saw his guards hand him a weird but unique gun called the lasgun as she had it shoved into her arms as she held it as though it was a baby. She examined it as though to to study it carefully. She had been a weapon expert and knew this was a lesser weapon for lesser ranking soldiers. Nonetheless she accepted it without any questions asked.
She knew he was studying her, telling her that now she had to prove to him, the weight being heavy with expectations. She was not going to back down; not now. She would show him her capability and resolve.
She listened to his inspiring speech as she look at him with resolve as she nodded without any questions asked. "SIR, YES, SIR!" she said loud and proud as she held up her weapon as she showed her resolve to her Lord General and would do the same for Graystorm. She would fight their enemies with dignity and would do it without questions asked. It was now her duty to show Aleksandr that she was capable of using this lesser weapon and hoped for something better as she grew up in ranks. "Sir, I will not let you down. You or Graystorm. I will fight in the honor of my Lord General and the Emperor of Mankind. The only words spoken is at the end of my barrel as I take out our enemies. The heretics who dwell amongst the Underhive and beyond," she said loud and proud as she stood in front of him with great pride.
For her, her duty would only end with death. But for her death was not an option. It was her enemies that would face the death they deserve.
She heard his speech continue as her name meant nothing now. Only thing that mattered to her now was the weapon she wielded. She would wield it with pride and she will only serve him, Graystorm, and the Emperor of Mankind. "Yes, Sir," she added at the end.
Hearing her title didn't offend her the least. Her only purpose was to serve now. Her only duty was now death.
She looked at him as he leaned close to her as she heard him speak those words. Her resolve growing more and more as she heard him to prove herself or be undone.
"To serve my Lord General, Graystorm, AND THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND! MY ONLY DUTY IS DEATH! FOR IF I FALL, I WILL RETIRE WITH DIGNITY IN THE NAME OF THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND!" she said loudly as she saluted him in respect. She stood there for a few seconds as she awaited further instructions.
She had spoken to the others before, but her resolve was as so. Her resolve was higher than normal as the adrenaline was rushing through her veins.
She looked at Donatos as she nodded in response to what he said. "This is my new resolve. I am here to serve him and only him," she finished as she awaited Aleksandr to speak again to her.
"Really? He is definitely bulky. Don't worry. I met some serious characters," she said as she looked at John. It didn't bother her the least as she was used to it. She would have to once the Lord General would speak to her as she kept kneeling in front of him. She had some time to speak to someone else until she was spoken to another soldier that was below the Lord General.
She nodded to Donatos as she was ready to join the ranks even if it was lower ranking at the time. In due time she would become Sister of Battle and show them that she was capable of keeping up with them. "I would pledge my allegiance to the Emperor of Mankind and his subjects without questions asked," she said to Donatos.
Hearing the Lord General speak to her, she kneeled her head down again as she heard about Lord Graystorm. She wanted to show Aleksandr she was capable of handling on her own and that she wouldn't displease him the least.
Hearing him tell her to rise, she did as she was told as she rose to her feet as she stared at him with complete obedience to him and to Graystorm. They were the first stepping stone to her redemption.
She saw his guards hand him a weird but unique gun called the lasgun as she had it shoved into her arms as she held it as though it was a baby. She examined it as though to to study it carefully. She had been a weapon expert and knew this was a lesser weapon for lesser ranking soldiers. Nonetheless she accepted it without any questions asked.
She knew he was studying her, telling her that now she had to prove to him, the weight being heavy with expectations. She was not going to back down; not now. She would show him her capability and resolve.
She listened to his inspiring speech as she look at him with resolve as she nodded without any questions asked. "SIR, YES, SIR!" she said loud and proud as she held up her weapon as she showed her resolve to her Lord General and would do the same for Graystorm. She would fight their enemies with dignity and would do it without questions asked. It was now her duty to show Aleksandr that she was capable of using this lesser weapon and hoped for something better as she grew up in ranks. "Sir, I will not let you down. You or Graystorm. I will fight in the honor of my Lord General and the Emperor of Mankind. The only words spoken is at the end of my barrel as I take out our enemies. The heretics who dwell amongst the Underhive and beyond," she said loud and proud as she stood in front of him with great pride.
For her, her duty would only end with death. But for her death was not an option. It was her enemies that would face the death they deserve.
She heard his speech continue as her name meant nothing now. Only thing that mattered to her now was the weapon she wielded. She would wield it with pride and she will only serve him, Graystorm, and the Emperor of Mankind. "Yes, Sir," she added at the end.
Hearing her title didn't offend her the least. Her only purpose was to serve now. Her only duty was now death.
She looked at him as he leaned close to her as she heard him speak those words. Her resolve growing more and more as she heard him to prove herself or be undone.
"To serve my Lord General, Graystorm, AND THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND! MY ONLY DUTY IS DEATH! FOR IF I FALL, I WILL RETIRE WITH DIGNITY IN THE NAME OF THE EMPEROR OF MANKIND!" she said loudly as she saluted him in respect. She stood there for a few seconds as she awaited further instructions.
She had spoken to the others before, but her resolve was as so. Her resolve was higher than normal as the adrenaline was rushing through her veins.
She looked at Donatos as she nodded in response to what he said. "This is my new resolve. I am here to serve him and only him," she finished as she awaited Aleksandr to speak again to her.
"Well, ain't that sweet?"
All she could do was stare at Aka as she stood in the presence of the Lord General.
"You do you, I guess."
She wasn't sure how she would take it from Aka. But for her it was a stepping stone to redemption. She needed this opportunity and eventually he will understand, too. "I need this," she told Aka as she finally said something to him.
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