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[TheGodDernMan]

(Taps on Othrims shoulder) Im right behind you ;-)

[Talon Lord Othrim]

right where you belong lol

[TheGodDernMan]

HAHAHAHA Only while I choose to be ;-)

[Gerhart]

Really well done keep it up!

[Domine Nox]

The Stormbird flew straight and true into the hanger of the Silent Shadow. As soon as it touched down Nosk was out of his seat and moving down the gantry way.

"Status report." He ordered over the ship's vox system.

"Dark Angel's vessels have not fired on us." A mechanical voice responded. "This is presumably due to the significant drain on our power supply." Nosk stopped dead in his tracks.

"Repeat." He said, uncomprehending.

"There is a considerable drain on our power. This has shut down most outlying systems. In following the orders of the Talon Master all remaining power is being diverted to life support and shields. To the Dark Angels we likely appear adrift."

"Where is the power going?" Nosk demanded.

"Level 15, Section 117-B." The voice replied. Nosk uttered a Nostraman curse as he took off down the hallway, drawing his pistol as he did.

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The rhino rocked slowly as it drove onward, the marines crammed inside sat in silence.

"We would be faster if we did not have the hunk of metal." Siddicus said offhandedly.

"You are right." Nox answered, without looking over at him. "Perhaps we should have not come to save you."

"Siddicus is grateful." Pork interrupted. "He just has a tendency to speak without engaging his brain."

"This is what we came here for?" Othrim asked aloud. "Quit your squabbling, and focus."

Silence reigned again after the Talon Lords statement. They were alone on a planet infested with Dark Angels, dead set on destroying them. Othrim was appalled that his Legion was made up of these disreputable villains. Perhaps Kurze had been correct to try and purge the Legion, Othrim thought idly. He shook the thought away and focused on getting to the plateau.

[Yapay38]

"Status report." Her ordered over the ship's vox system.

Small typo lol.

[Armoured Priest]

Looks like there is something special for nosk.

[Yapay38]

Weren't you left on the ship priest?

[Armoured Priest]

No, I am on the ground with othrim.

[Gerhart]

Well done.

[Cypher 1013]

Very nicely done.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Purge the legion hum ..............

[Domine Nox]

Dern looked at a read out of the area as the rhino he was in trundled forward. He was not about to let the fallen escape. Carefully he examined the terrain, and compared that to information he had received on the forces in the area. His expression was serious and grim as he went over calculations in his head.

"I want troops deployed at the Nemean Plateau. That seems their most likely point of escape." He voxed to his men. Switching channel to The Lion's Roar he began the rest of his orders. "Captain, this is Supreme Grand Maser Dern. There is a Night Lord vessel in system, no doubt skulking in the shadows. I want you to find it, and blast it to atoms."

"Understood, Lord." Hearing the captain's affirmation Dern closed the channel.

"Now let us see those Traitors run when they have nowhere else to go."

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Arriving at 117-B Nosk checked the door. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. It was then that he realized exactly where he was.

"What are you up to?" Nosk said quietly as he opened the doors. Inside was a mess of cables and wires. Most of the lights were off save for a dim glow coming from deep within the chamber. Carefully he stepped in, bolt pistol at the ready, climbing over the cables. As he neared the glow he could make out a lone figure moving about. It stopped suddenly.

"Ah, my Lord. What brings you to my chambers?" Malikon said in his inhuman voice.

"You do, adept." Nosk replied, making his way towards the adept, who seemed to have plugged himself into the ship itself. In the middle of the room, connected to many of the cables, and sparking slightly was the small black box they had retrieved when they captured the adept.

"Does my work interest you?" Malikon asked. Nosk thought he actually heard a hint of hope in the adept's voice.

"No, your work is interfering with the ship." Nosk responded simply. "And you will cease it immediately." There was a long pause as Malikon seemed to be considering Nosk's request when slowly the adept turned his head towards the Night Lord.

"This is too important. I cannot do that."

"Pity." The words were devoid of emotion as Nosk's hand shot up and fired a bolt round into the adept's face, obliterating it in a spray of flesh and metal. "This is sergeant Nosk to the bridge," He voxed. "Power should be accessibly shortly." Ending the channel he tore the black box out of the cables with his armored gauntlets, and drawing his power sword severed many of the intertwining cables the adept had set up. Checking the chrono in his helmet display he quickly headed out and started running for the hanger.

"Prep bay four for immediate departure."

[Siddicus]

Though you now wear the colours of the ultrasmurfs i am grateful that you're still doing segments of this.

A big thank you from me and all the other NL's carry on mate, you're doing great.

[Domine Nox]

No reason to end the story, but Nosk will perish, and so shall I.

[J NOSK36]

I hope my death is cool haha


Faith is purest when it is unquestioned

[Armoured Priest]

No reason to end the story, but Nosk will perish, and so shall I.

Hmmm, interesting.

[TheGodDernMan]

I am thoroughly enjoying this ^^

[Gerhart]

As awesome as ever.

[Sammael]

nice work. A very entertaining read.