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[Gerhart]

Eyeing Varians armor,'Tharx get his armor under control.' Thadios scans down the hallway bolter ready for enemies. 'Brother-Librarian, if you could assist in the future I would be grateful.' Thadios says with an annoyed tone. 'Lets get ready to move Brothers,' Thadios says getting into position.

Spoiler

The "sooooo" was not for you, I figured you were aware of that.

[Zero]

Varian checks his armor for any additional damage before turning to Thrax. "Brother Techmarine can you repair this for me?"

[Yapay38]

Magron gets back into position ready to move on.

[Apulo]

Thrax immediately begins to seal the breach in Varian's armor.

"That seemed too easy Brothers, I have a feeling the xenos were just testing our defenses."

[Talon Lord Othrim]

We must hold back as much as we can and let the vile creatures underestimate us. I feel there must be a synapse creature aboard for them to be organised. That is the one we want to remove.

[Domine Nox]

As Thrax begins sealing Varian's armor Copula checks his bolt pistol.

"They will come at us again in greater numbers." He says. "We should move with great haste."

[Gerhart]

'Lets move then, everyone ready?' Thadios nods at Thrax, bolter at the ready on point.

[Yapay38]

"Ready Thadios."

[Talon Lord Othrim]

With Force blade pulsing with empowered light Ivanov makes his way forward.

[Apulo]

Thrax takes his place in the middle of the pack. He scans the hallways ahead with his bolter while checking his Auspex for targets ahead and behind.

[Zero]

"Thank you for the repairs Brother Thrax. I'm ready to move." Says Varian as he takes his place in the group.

[Domine Nox]

The group continues forward, with Copula directing them down halls and through destroyed spaces. Every now and again detours are caused by blown out segments of the ship, until the team finds themselves in one of the torpedo loading bays. The chamber extends a tremendous distance, and massive warheads stand gathering dust like a mighty steel fortress.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

"Can these be rigged to blow should the need arise?" Ivanov tentativly rises the option. "We cant risk these falling into the wrong hands should our mission become .... comprimised."
finding he has a bit more room he possitions himself so he is able to wield his blade efficiantly.

[Apulo]

Thrax quickly turns and aims his bolter toward one of the warheads.

"Brothers, there is something in here with us."

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Readies his shoulder cannon and begins to draw in the warp energies about him taking his time he slowly lets them build to utilise them when needed. His Force blade begins to hum as he focuses his weaving. Searching for the target.

[Yapay38]

Magron turns to cover a different angle. "Brother Thrax any clue as to numbers?"

[Zero]

Varian scanss the room with his bolter looking for targets.

[Domine Nox]

"We would need melta-charges to rig these warheads." Copula says, as he scans the room for sign of Thrax's sighting. "Or access to the fire-control room. I hope you are not leaning towards destroying the ship all ready." Copula adds.

As he speaks there is the slightest flicker of movement, and then it seems as though the room springs to life. Genestealers come rushing at the kill team from around the massive warheads and out of vents in the side of the room. There are too many to count at first glance. Copula opens fire.

[Talon Lord Othrim]

Ivanov grips his force blade and channels the collected energies, weaving them into a dome with the intention to shield the group. Visualising the matrix structure he tightens the weave of the elmenental webs to attempt it to holt and hold the advance of the xenos hoard so his bretheren have a safe distance from their razor sharp claws. His full consentration is on holding the shield dome around them.

" By the might of the almighty you shall lay no foul claw upon the glorius Astartes! "

Upon the weaving, he unleashes the power built around them.

[Apulo]

Thrax bathes the horde in flaming promethium death keeping his bolter ready to pick off any stragglers.

"Burn Xenos, burn! Bathe in the fires of the Omnissah!"