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"Good work!" Kardev gave Umbra a nod of approval. "Finally this sector will be cleansed of the Ork menace. Sword Brethren, attack!" At his order, the melee experienced veteran Astartes charged as one headlong into the incoming enemy waves.

Monika realized her equipment was outclassed, but might do some good. Perhaps a railroad gun?

She watched as the magical railroad of imagination appeared and the giant artillery gun aimed towards the battlefield.

he crashes into the ground energy building up around him as hundred of thousands of swords made of pure light appear all aimed at the enemy "fall" every single one of those blades go flying toward a orc with pinpoint accuracy

The first round slammed into the ground, creating a massive explosion, similar to that of a large bomb. The railroad gun readied itself once agian.

he pauses his sword rain of death and watched the gun his eye just narrowed on it

It fired once again, slamming into the ground with the exact same force as the last round. Monika laughed as the round slammed into the ground.

((the ground slammed into the ground

he watched the weapon the blades fading away as he turns to leave he wasn't needed anymore he had no more reason to remain

"Thank you both for your help." He salutes Monika. "I imagine that the Astra Militarum would benefit from having you amongst their officers."

he just readjust his scarf and keeps walking he was a weapon he only did what a weapon needed to do

"Only helping those in need." She saluted back then watched as the railroad gun rolled off.

Gorgutz was losing a bit too many Boyz for his liking so he wisely exited stage left. Always have your holes dug.

"Well, I am most gracious for it. Should you ever find yourself in need of salvation, then we, the Angels of Death, will be sent forth to you by the will of the God-Emperor."

"there is no salvation for a weapon" he opens a portal back to his world and steps through it planting himself in the center of the dead patch of earth the scar from the new war

Fumizuki yawns. "Mmm....sweepwy."

The ground shook, slowly getting more and more intense, eventually enough to rouse someone from a dead sleep. Eventually, a titanic mech lumbered outside. It was a dark bronze color with soulless yellow eyes and two massive carbines mounted on the sides of his headless torso as the vents positioned on top of him and on his back let out invisible jets of heat. The guns had small slits that glowed yellow as the dual barrels had stripes on the muzzles that glowed slightly. He stopped, looked to the bar, and walked into the garage. His massive frame loomed over the other creatures of the bar as he slowly swept the house, his guns flicking from person to person. Eventually they slid back on their mounts as he crouched down. his sturdy legs folding under him so he was at a slightly more reasonable height.

"I didn't know there were other Knights here." She stares at the mech. "I don't recognize your house crest though. Are you a freeblade?"

he was still in his world alone

"I'd share my Halloween candy with everyone, but it's gone. I think Mutsuki took it all." Fumizuki looked slightly sad.

Revenge stood up and suddenly handed Fumizuki a whole bucket.

"I don't think my grown sisters will be needing this,"