Inquisitorial Penal Regiment /tg/: Why the hell are we not purging

>>51818287
>whistles to himself and gets dressed for the visit in his new wargear given to him by Alice
>he cant choose either to take the eviscerator or bolter, rubbing his bald head

>>51818287
>Ron is finishing putting his armour on
This trip is taking longer than I though, Daniels!
>the Captain of the Kasrkin assigned to Ron perks up
Daniels, I want to know how much longer this is going to be.
>Daniels nods
Sir, we're actually almost there. You said you wanted to 'surprise them', though, so we're approaching slowly.
>The Inquisitor plops his helmet on his head and laughs
Right, I did say that. Carry on then, I don't want to ruin it.

>Deckard is currently trying to lean onto a wall, failing to do so due to the fresh whip scars on his back
Agh...f-fucking bucket list
>Rita is counting the crowns she has
Hmmm...that will do, ho.
>She throws the Necron a bottle of milk
>Kane is walking towards the Wellesley estate
This will be interesting

>>51818331
>Esaza the Deamonette
>she puts away the whip and looks awfully smug with herself, despite recieving as much as she gave
Such delightful sounds you make under theeses harsh coils
>she giggles

>>51818331
>Sacntioned Necron Lord Akunosh the Creative
>he catches the bottle of milk and smashes it over his head
Aaaah.. perfect.. the touch of this infant feeding substance feels so grand upon my necrodermis

>>51818287
>'Only' a few dozen clicks away, the Trader's fleet remains in formation, while Gunships and Landers head for the planet to find out what is going on.

>>51818375
>Deckard grumbles something
N-not funny
>he squirms in spot
I hope to god there's a no questions asked policy here
>he goes to the check up
>Rita sighs
Yeah yeah, buttbucket, shut up and go get more while I do this check up
>goes to stand in line

Maybe I planned for this thread?, I don't know.
My spoiler button isn't working.
What do I do?


Is it working?

>is desperately trying to find a way out of the forest

>>51818287
>Malak would watch from the sidelines as the troopers of the two regiments are brought together for a field kit inspection.

>>51818287
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>>51818307
>One of Alice's Stormtroopers walks over with a Powersword.
I would suggest using this for the visit, it 'fits' better at the table than a Chainsword.

>>51818331
It will indeed Kane, it's nice to be home.

>>51818578
>he looks at the man and slowly takes the power sword, looking at it
I am.. honored.. my thanks to Alice

>the pilot of the transport shuttle turns back to Ron
There's a few landing pads to choose from sir. You have a preference?
>Ron strokes his facemask, then replies
The one that is closest to the Wellesley Estate of course.
>the pilot nods, and begins his descent

>>51818592
>The Trooper nods, and leaves to let Peepers finish preparing.

>>51818623
>Given the...unexpected nature of the visit, a trio of Thunderbolts follow after the shuttle, swapping out for a trio of Vendettas at the halfway mark.

>>51818578
A paradise world if not by name, then by nature
>he gives a polite smile and a nod

>>51818688
>Suited up in flak armor and with the sword at his belt he returns to Alice, wearing the Emperor's iconography over the armor in form of purty seals from his robes and an amulet of the aquilla

>>51818688
>the pilot once again turns to Ron, this time sounding uneasy
We have an escort, sir.
>Ron laughs
Tell them we're invading.
>the pilot blanches
That was a joke, Morgan.

>>51818592
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>>51818688
>Is looking around at -every- -single- -structure-.
>She looks amazed by the architechture.

This planet's amazing.

>>51818768
>as he tags along with Alice he gives Kara a wave
Good morning Kara,
i see you are enjoying yourself

>one of Lord Tepez's aides would contact the Judfement's Teeth moored in the main starport

>>51818706
Could have been worse...glad it's not.

>>51818710
>By the time Peepers returns, the group would be...well....just about to sit down at the table, along with several important looking Praetorians, probably Alice's family, judging by her reaction.

>>51818722
>There are two squads of Guardsmen in Carapace waiting at the Landing Pads.

>>51818768
>Alice smiles.
It is dear, I'm glad you like it.

>>51818851
>the pilot slows down his descent as he reaches the landing pad
Okay sir, what do you want me to do? Should we radio in?
>Ron stands up, as do the stormtroopers
Nope. We land, open the door, and walk in guns out.
>this time it's Daniels who objects
Sir, pardon me but what the fuck? We can't just walk into a place like thi-
>Daniels is stopped by Ron's tilted head
Of course we can. Furthermore, I'd say we have to. In order to properly surprise, one must act unexpectedly. Your trepidation is exactly what they would expect. Therefore, we are doing this.
>the Captain looks very deeply confused and unsure, but as the shuttle lands and the door opens, Ron immediately walks out with his weapon raised. The men inside, with seemingly no other choice, follow suit. For a moment, Ron is silent. Then...
Alright, we're here to take over!

>>51818851
>he follows his homeworld's etiquette and greets several members of her family with a handshake and a compliment about their house or Alice while keeping a smile on his face most of the time

>>51818800
>Several of the Lord Captain's Dropships would fly over the Capital on the way to scan the planet, although one would request permission to land within it's limits.

>>51818888
>permission is granted

>somewhere, two men are about to discuss something which may or may not be important.
"Knock knock..."

IDI NAHUI

"You're supposed to say who's there..."

I SAY IDI NAHUI CYKA BLYAT

"Alright alright geez, I was just going to mention that there's a thing that you could've checked out because it's a pretty important thing to us."

What is?

"Well we need you, to go to this location, and observe the situation, we need to know if the situation can be salvaged."

How much?

"Say what?"

How much is pay?

"Enough for you to keep things, subtle. Observe and record. Report back, and stand by for re-tasking once we have evaluated the data you send us. Understood?"

Where target?

"You will be briefed on the way. We're not letting you go alone. I trust you understand, we don't want to repeat our past mistakes."

>The man who now had received his initial task grunts and takes his leave
Consider done.

>The other man chuckles and moves out of the way.
Once we have reports of a succesful mission, then we'll consider it done.

>>51818886
>The Troopers, who already had their weapons raised, while the detachment leader comms the security office.
"Major, the shuttle that broke the perimeter just offloaded a squad of Kasrkins who say they're here to take over. Requesting Orders."
>The reply is a quick "Stay there, we'll send reinforcements", and so the men do.

>>51818887
>The family members respond in kind, although the greetings are somewhat paused by bewilderment, as a couple of squads of Kasrkins run through the main hall and out the front door, followed by a rather irate looking Cadian Colonel and a Praetorian vehicle Commander.
>These men clamber into a trio of Rhinos and rumble down the road towards the landing pads at high speed.

>>51819047
>after introductions he sticks to Alice and keeps his senses sharp for anything
Charming family you have, despite all the military action

>>51819047
>over their comms channel, Daniels is panicking
Sir, this is batshit insane. I say we just stand down, and apologize for this stupidity.
>Ron snaps back
No, we need to up the ante!
>he yells to the assembled guardsmen
That transport shuttle is rigged to blow! Stand down or this whole pad goes up!
>the pilot, still inside the shuttle, can be heard screaming "WHAT?"

>>51818287

>Isabelle, along with the rest of the 277th Orvustillian Mechanised Infantry Regiment, would be standing in line for the field kit inspection.

>>51819047
...does this kind of thing often happen?
>he looks at Alice with a raised eyebrow

>>51818935
>The Dropship lands as close to Tepez' estate as allowed, and would drop it's ramp, revealing...a rather well dressed Praetorian, and an equally well dressed Praetorian...who is dressed in the style of an Inquisitor, as opposed to a Noble.

>>51819139
>the men are ushered into Tepez' audience chamber
First a regiment of the Emperor's... er, finest, and now an inquisitor? This is certainly an eventful week. How may I serve you, gentlemen?

>>51819047
>Tugs Alice's and Sammie's arm.

>Leans to Lien
Nervous, dear?

>>51819208
You could say so...
>Scratches her right elbow.
How will I fit in... I mean the eldar can hide their ears but I'm blue...

>>51819099
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>>51819171
>After making sure every trooper is well-equipped and dressed, Eisen would allow them to return to their duties under the order to try to keep their uniforms as presentable as possible for the arrival of the inquisitor.

>>51819186
>he steps to Kara
dont worry, im quite sure they have this handled, or else there would be a panic

>he offers her a glass

>>51819071
>>51819118
No....it does not, there weren't supposed to be any drills today.

>>51819072
>The Rhinos roll up, and the Colonel, wearing Interior Guard insignia, fixes the Kasrkins with a furious glare.
You louts! Stand down immediately! Or the Ordo Malleus will have your heads!
>The Kasrkins following him fan out to join the Praetorians in aiming weapons at the group.

>>51819234
>With the events of the Field kit inspection having gone without any kind catastrophic event. Malak would return to the hanger where the trainees of the 72nd Epsilic Valkyrie's are training.

>>51819254
>Ron smiles under his helmet
Good, I wish to speak with you, sir. I have critical information to the safety of the Imperium. I swear on the Emperor's Throne that this is worth all the commotion I've caused.

>>51819250
It's not that...
>She takes the glass
Thank you...

>>51819254
>Waits for both girls to pay attention as she has to ask something important to both of them.

>>51819254
Hunh...how odd
>his face is slightly perplexed...
>>51819208
>...before turning to her with a reassuring smile
You don't need to worry about anything, sweet. You fit in perfectly. Polite, funny and a lover of tea. A Praetorian couldn't ask for better company.

>>51819309
>he nods and pauses to let her speak with Alice and Sam

>>51818993
>A young man was briefing the contractor.
"Our intel reports that the forces adjacent to target are getting a new force commander, it's a full sized battlegroup, but they're hopefully too busy with their own things to notice. Oh and one more thing..."

>The contractor halted his stride and turned to face the man giving the briefing.
Da? What is?

>The young man took a step back and wiped some sweat off of his brow
"Well, the uh...higher ups...uhh, they said, that they want you to avoid all sorts of engagement. That goes for you, and your squad. Observe, and report. Nothing more."

>The contractor looked at the man responsible for the briefing.
Was there more? Or can go and do mission now?

"Nothing more, uhh... you're cleared to leave, standard insertion, you know how it goes."

Da, I go. Report back, grab target. Distract battlegroup, grab more things. Blyat, with my track record maybe even find more artifacts for her to look at. Weird cyka...
>The contractor shrugs and leaves the undisclosed location with his squad.

Boys, is time for another job, one big issue, is battlegroup, right in immediate...right next of target. Bad luck, they're after target. Good luck, they're there to distract themselves somehow so we don't have to, either way, lock, load. And remember. No gothic.

>>51819280
>Is being scolded again
>His scion training does not go well
>Apparently, swamp-learned survival skills do not apply to jungles of concrete and steel
>The trainer looks mostly defeated

>>51819171
We received a Distress Call that originated from this planet, from man our family once knew, and given that he has been...'missing' for some time, we hoped to find out why he's suddenly calling for help.

>>51819234
>As the pair are walking past, Edwin looks over at the men.
So this is -that- Regiment, eh? More orderly than I expected, and that's considering that they're lining up to be inspected.
>"Yes Captain, they have a number of remarkable victories under their belt, and a remarkably low desertion rate, for a Penal Regiment that is."
Indeed Inquisitor, if they can resist the urge to wander off until we're done with Lord Tepez, then they will be useful in finding out what is wrong here...
>"That they will Edwin..."

>>51819397
>Possibly having heard the conversation, Eisen will patiently wait and try to keep order should any penals make a mess.

>pops out of a servitor closet with several empty bottles of Amasec
Ready fer inhspection!

>>51819426
>visibly avoids his eyesight, hiding behind the nearby guardsmen, sweating profoundly

>>51819397
The guardsmen have come looking for the same man, and I will give you the same answer I gave them. A ship fell out of orbit in the hinterlands of our world, but I do not have the manpower to investigate the wreckage. I can give you the approximate coordinates but there is not much else that I can do to assist you.

>>51819460
>His eyes go directly into the man and hopes that the rogue trader hasn't seen him.
>Then pulls him away from the line and from the groups into somewhere discreet.

>>51819470
You!

Watch over this drunken mess we'll discipline him when he regains real consciousness again, I swear by the golden throne trooper, if he is found out drunk by any high ranking and breaking rules, laws or doing any non-presentable act whilst I'm on charge I'm executing you both. So don't fuck up and most importantly don't let him fuck up. Is that understood?

>>51819301
The only thing -you- will do, is sit here until the Inquisitor gets here.
>Said Inquisitor, the elder Inquisitor Wellesley, pulls up...shortly after, having left soon after the Cadians.

>>51819309
Yes sweetie?
>Alice gives her a warm smile.

>>51819598
>She very carefully whispers.
Do I call you mum in pressence of your family?

>>51819598
>Ron is positively beaming under his helmet
Absolutely perfect!

>>51819536
I'll be *hic* fucking off to the armory then. G'day Eisen.

>>51819426
>>51819531
They didn't think to check it themselves in all the time they were here?
>The Captain and the Inquisitor share a snort.
Perhaps I was wrong....but no matter, with your blessing, we shall head for the wreckage once we inspect the men Lord Tepez.

>>51819647
>>51819627

>Thinks to himself: "Oh great job Eisen now you're going to eat the problem of not having sent men to investigate the wreckage because you were given a shore leave and CERTAIN LIUTENANT decided to get drunk instead of issue orders."

>>51819536
>Grabs the man
STOP BEING DRUNK FOR NOW AND YOU WILL GET EVEN MORE BOOZE

>>51819208
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>>51819320
>She blushes.
Yes but your empire is very xenophobic...

RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHA, AHAHAHAHAHAH!

>>51819712
>looks around
I don't see anyone here complaining.
I am most certainly not
>>51819598
>Anya can hear a whisper in her mind
>"How are you holding up, dear?"

>>51819608
Hrmh...I don't see why not sweetie.
>Alice hugs her, in like...full view.
>Most of her family is a little shocked, save for Alex, who grumbles and passes his son Arthur a small pouch of thrones.

>>51819613
>Alan Wellesley stands before Ron and the Kasrkins he brought with him, looking peeved.
Alright, what in the name of the Emperor do you want? You have interrupted my dinner.

>>51819382
>Malak would shake his head in silence, before going over to the drill Abbot currently dealing with Ragaa.

Go deal with the others, I'll handle him.

>The drill Abbot would nod his head, before pulling out a shock baton, and going after several trainees running laps.

Alright trainee! Surprisingly you're at the the bottom of the charts when it comes to your training! If this keeps up, you definitely won't be coming back alive when we start live fire exercises! Do you have any excuse for as to why this is happening!

>>51819768
>Ron lowers his gun, and takes off his helmet
Can we have a bit of a chat? I need a couple things taken care of.

>>51819730
>Turns around. Mad inside
What the hell?!
>Moves towards the source of the sound.

>>51819759
>Smiles, a bit more comforted.
Thank you Kane...

>>51819807
>he'd be punching another guardsman in the face over and over
AND THAT
>PUNCH
IS WHAT YOU GET
>PUNCH
WHEN
>PUNCH
YOU FUCKING
>PUNCH
TRY TO FAK ME SIDEWAYS!
>He grabs the guardsman and throws him through a table

>>51819730
Oi! Keep your grubby pie hole shut 'efore *hic* i shut it fer yah!

>>51819832
>hank would be watching in horror

>>51819768
>She hugs back.
Thank you mum.

>>51819784
I... I dunno. Everything ´bout this training seems ´ta go against what I know, but I should be doin´ better regardless.

>>51819845
I'LL FUCK YE' IN YE' ARSEHO' MATE!

>>51819832
>>51819845
>Isabelle would cast a curious glance towards the two rowdy guardsmen. Wondering what could have them acting so strangely.

>>51819832
>Storms the place with two stormtroopers, Boltpistol in hand.
What is the meaning of this?!
>One of the stormtroopers gets the man thrown up and holds him up, the other one moves to contain Dwight.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>51819832
>pulls out his laspistol "The Crotch Kicker"
>aims for the nethers of the rabble rousers

>>51819832
>>51819867
>his lasgun clicks as he aims at the furious corporal
Unhand this man immediately, or you join the rest of the insubordinates in the afterlife that i personaly put in

>the ex-comissar lord on death row says in a calm monotone

>>51819832
>>51819827
>Kane smiles back
Anytime, dearest...

>Deckard watches, leaning to Eisen
You must be pretty morbid right now
>he whispers

>Rita yells from the side
FREE NIGHT WITH A NECRON HO FIR ANYONE WHO BEATS THE SCOTSMAN

>>51819850
>One of the drill Abbot's would take notice of Hank standing still instead of training, and would be quick to pull out a shock baton before running over to him. An angry glare on her scarred visage.

>"Trainee! I'm going to give you to the count of TWO, to get your ass moving, before I start beating your fucking ass senseless! ONE...!"
>>51819864
>Malak's eyes would narrow at the feral world trainee before him.

Well you had better step up to occasion trainee, because things are going to start getting harder, REAL soon! An estimated ten percent of you are predicted to survive this training, and I'm sure your girlfriend would like her child's father to survive it and get his pardon.

>>51819895
HER TRIED TA' FUCK ME ASS!
>>51819874
AYE, MIDGET LA-
>>51819896
>A hundred cursewords come out at once
>>51819899
...Oh fuck you as well.
>>51819918
>ROLLS EYES

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>>51819944

>Aims his boltgun to the sky.
>Fires a shot.
EVERYONE ROUND UP!
STRAIGHT LINE! I SWEAR BY THE THRONE IF I HEAR ANY OTHER SOUL WHISPER A SYLLABE I START LASHING PEOPLE!

>>51819937
>He screeches and runs, accidentally tripping and knocking himself out

>>51819944
>>51819895
Permission to execute the dog where it stands?
>he does not break eye contact, aiming the pistol

>>51819759
>"I-I'm....doing okay....I've been to Noble parties before....but n-not really used to being treated as a p-person..."

>>51819801
Ditch -all- your weapons and come with me.
>The Lord Inquisitor walks over to one of the Rhinos, followed by a quartet of guards.

>>51819862
Ah don't mention it sweetie. Just enjoy your time here.

>>51819953
>Rita yelps and stands in line, bright pink suit saying "Sugar daddy" bringing against the lights.

>Deckard stops and thinks at the mention of lashing.
>Mouths to say something, only ending up sighing and moving to the line with a grumvle

>Stands around and looks at paintings and stuff, occasionaly sipping from a glass in his hand

>>51819953
>Dwight grumbles as he forms up
>>51819957
>Dwight blows raspberry at him
>How the fuck is this guy a corporal?

>>51819972
>Kara hugs Alice Again before saying "I will" and walking next to Sammie, who smiles at her.
She's very considerate, we're did well keeping her, she hardly looks like the girl that was with Larrs once.

>>51819972
>Ron drops his gun at his feet and walks over to Arthur, behind the Rhino
Hey, long time no see and all that, but I need you to shoot my men. The short explanation is that they've seen too much, and I know that they are willing to tell bad people about it. Yes, this was a stupid setup, but I'm just following the script. This is how they've gotta die,

>>51819937
If that means we have to beat you senseless, than so be it! But no matter what, until you die, you will NOT embarrass yourself, nor the 72nd Valkyire's like this! So if you have to forget everything you know, then you damn well better do it trainee! Because neither I, nor the drill Abbot's training you are going to play nice with you recruits! Do I make myself clear!

>>51819953
A'right, a'right.
>eyes his empty bottle and throws it away
Nobody appriciates a lasbolt in the crotch anymore.

>>51819972
>"Ah...yes...finally getting proper treatment."
>he smiles and raises a wine glass from his end
>"Also, the outfit looks great on you"

>A merchant transport was making landfall planetside
>The merchant wasn't one of the regulars, but neither was his cargo.
>Having gained permission to land planetside, the merchant ship did just that, landing near the massive storage areas with the "crew" beginning to unload the crates

>>51819953
>Gets in line with quite an entertaining imitation of a frightened glow-slug as his expression

>>51819953
>Isabelle and the rest of her Regiment are quick to stick to their formation. No one wanting to get "blammed" by the Commissar of another regiment.

>The Captain and Inquisitor leave the throne room.....and come across complete madness.
What even happen-.....we were only gone for a few minutes. And you did this?

>>51819957
No we don't execute Administratum resources unless completely necc-
>>51819955
>Sees this happen.
How far have the stormtrooper corps fallen...

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>Cleans his throat and walks the line the troopers have formed. Stopping to see the irregularities, like Rita's suit with a -are you serious?- face.

Now. I want you to orderly and one by one explain me what has happenned. And you may pray to the Emperor, the Omnissiah, your homeplanet's local imagery of the Emperor or whathever other pile of heretical God you secretly worship all versions are the same.

Because if they are not I'm starting to deliever the punishments.

>>51820098
>exhales trough his nose and lowers the pistol
>keeps it in hand just in case

>wanders about the place once making sure its safe for Alice and her retuine
>he walks around wherever his inner sense takes him

>>51820098
>Deckard shrugs
I...came with you sir
>Rita chuckles nervously
I-I was just minding my business as a proud, loyal guard and-
>handfuls of crowns fall out of her pockets
>OyVeyMuhShekels.jpg

>>51820098
>He points at the guardsman he pummeled
I be sleepin, and he try to steal me tools, and me crowbar! And he thought it'd be funny if he stole me clothes!
I fakin showed 'em alright!
>He cracks his knuckles

>>51819955
>The drill Abbot would beat on Hank in such a way that he would quickly wake up.

>"GET YOUR ASS MOVING TRAINEE! YOUR LIFE DEPENDS UPON IT!"

>>51820098
>Malak would flash him a smile.

Well, when you're picking new recruits from a penal regiment, you don't often get the best quality right at the start Commissar.

But don't you worry, I and the drill abbots will beat them fully into shape, or see them die before long.

>>51820098
I was attending to my duties.

>>51820098
>his obiting dutry makes him take a path that ends up next to Kara again
How are you holding up, my best xeno friend?

>>51820018
Mhm, I'm proud of her.

>>51820027
So let me get this straight.....you want me to kill people.....because they 'saw shit'....and you don't want to do it yourself? There's this thing called a conscience you see....
>He's not amused.

>>51820060
>"Vic though s-so too..."

>>51820138
>One of the Family Guards accompanies him, in case he needs directions or advice or anything.

>>51820148
>To Kane:
I told you to control the drunken mess of a liutenant we have, you're involved in this as far as he is!
>Then he turns to Rita.
>AHEMS LOUDLY with his only hand that's holding the boltgun.

>>51820179
>>51820123
Sergeant Major, please wake up the unconscious trooper. I wish to hear his version too. Use any means you see fit.

>>51820191
You are in for a demotion, drunk on the field of command is no way to be for an officer, Guardsman!

>>51820183
>He would exhale, trying to calm down.
Let's hope because it's the first time I see a stormtrooper knock himself out cold

>>51820243
Yeah, and reflecting on my actions can come later, but right now I need it to look like they were traitors, because future. Okay?
>Ron smiles, and gives Arthur a thumbs up
Please?

>>51820244
I was on me break.

>>51820244
>he nods
Understood, comissar

>he walks up to the unconcious man and picks him up by the collar of his shirt, sitting him down in a chair

>gives him a few smacks to wake him up

>>51820244
>He'd cross his arms over his chest, a smug look on his face.

They aren't Stormtroopers yet Commissar. Hell, they're barely trainees at this point! Give me a few months to break them in, and by the end of their training, the 20 that make it out alive of training alive, will make even you break a smile in astonishment.

>>51820227
>She let's go of Sammie's hand to speak with Peepers.
I'm doing fine, I've never been into an imperial city... one that isn't in ruins I mean, this is very exciting!

>>51820243
>Her eldar ears hear the " I'm proud of her. " bit.
>They twitch when doing so.
>She can't do but smile now.

>>51820244
>>51820283
>he'd wake and start screaming
Hank: NO NO I-
W..What?

>>51820302
>he smiles
I hope you are enjoying the life of it, with the regiment its mostly ruins i admit,
but its so good to be among city life

>he sips

How is Commoragh compared to imperial cities?

>>51820244
>>51820243
>Kane chuckles
>"No surprise there, really. You two having fun?"

>Deckard shrugs again
I tried. He was too drunk to care

>Rita nervously giggles
....charity?

>>51820335

>the half bionic man gets down to his level

You have sixty seconds to tell me what happened before i make an example of you for what happens to troublemakers in my regiment(s)

>>51820244
>Tries to be as unnoticeable as he can while still standing in line

>>51820363
Hank: I-I didn't even do anything, sir! I was walking in here and that guy was playing around with the..scots..man's..crowbar?
A-And the scotsman got angry and uh..just..that happened.

>>51820363
>He'd turn his head over towards the Sergeant.

That won't be necessary Sergeant Major! That's one of my trainees you're dealing with, so you'll have no right to execute him without my say on the matter.

>A Large box with an inquisitorial seal and a purity seal is wheeled into the camp by a man in a set of overalls. The Box moans slightly as it is put down.

>is still lost and 01000011 01101000 01100101 01110010 01111001 01101100 00100000 won't talk to him

>>51820244
>>51820391
>>51820395
>he gets up and writes down the report, waving the man off the chair
Youre free to go.

>he glances at Malak
I dont have time for babbling and excuses, so i like my reports fast and to the point,
fear is a good motivator

>he gives the report and testemony of the man to Eisen

>>51820409
>Approaches the box
>Knocks on the thing two times
Moaning boxes, that's a new one

Penal Regiment! Stop this at once and get ready to move! We have a target!

>Speaking of said target, the Dropships that Edwin's Fleet deployed head towards the Coordinates they were given for the ship.

>>51820477
"Hello? Is someone there?"

>>51820480
Oh fuck off.
>He walks off to go get his shit and not obey orders once again.

>>51820494
Depends. Are you thirsting for human blood and or flesh?

>>51820571
"I was told I was past that phase by Mr Shine"

>>51820269
Or...we just park them somewhere quiet and they keep their mouths shut. Or we mindwipe those particular memories from their minds.

>>51820347
>"Vic is...I'm just...smiling and nodding....terrified I'll mess something up"

>>51820594
Good enough for me!
>he looks for a way to open the box
I'm Deckard, by the way

>she whistles a spooky melody as she walks around
>searching for Isabelle

>>51820439
If you're finding the only way to get information from one of my men is through the use of fear tactics, than they definitely aren't one of mine Sergeant. Even a trainee such as Hank should know better by now.

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>>51820439
>>51820373
>>51820347
>>51820335
>>51820283
>>51820272
>>51820299
>He sighs at the mess.

Rita. Out of my sight, if I ever catch you with stolen money again I'm having you disciplined.

Liutenant Rex, for your constant inability to stay sober on the job, you're getting demoted to the rank of guardsman.
>He'd turn his head towards Guerre.
Congratulations Liutenant Guerre it appears that we had to fill the rank vaccuum and you were the next on the line.

Corporal Ferno, next time this happens I'd preffer you to not brawl the soldiers and give me a call over comm link.

Deckard... you're free to go.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>51820621
>There is a large lock with a key attached to it on the side of the box.

>>51820635
>Isabelle would be surrounded by several thousand other guardsmen from both her regiment, and Theta Gamma, as they continue to do a field kit inspection.

>>51820671
>>51820621
>The key moves up to a right angle to the box.

>>51820342
Uh... well it's...
>She stays silent and still remembering the sound of the thousand murders, pained slaves, warp monstruosities and haemonculus escaped experiments like a flashback as she thinks for something to say.
...Darker...
>The uneasiness is easy to see through her fake smile.

My, young Alice wasn't joking when she mentioned how unruly they were....let us just get this done, so I can report in with good news...
>The Captain doesn't even seem fazed.

>>51820659
Alright then i'll fill in for the dead sergeant.

>>51820725
No. You are not.
I will find someone worthy of that post.

>>51820651
>Guerre
Then that was not your man, and i had full auhority to shoot him
>>51820659
>salutes
For the Emperor, sir, i shall preform my duties as instructed and expected as Liutenant

>>51820694
>Priest Peepers Jr.
>his smile drops and he puts a hand on her shoulder
Im sorry i mentioned it.. i did not want to upset you

>>51820678
>The deamon bides her time and keeps away from the bulk of the mortals

>>51820606
Or we could listen to the guy who knows the future and shoot them.

>>51820694
>Kara is hugged from behind by a Praetorian....no wait, it's Anya.
Don't t-think about it now, you're in a b-better place now.

>>51820628
>she gets ruffled
HEY! I DIDN'T STEAL IT! I WHORED THE NECRON OUT FOR I-
>she yelps and covers her mouth
>>51820606
>"Hey...you're doing fine. I guarantee you that she is as scared of embarrassing you as you are of embarrassing her. Relax, be your cheerful self"
>>51820691
"Oooooh...OK"
>he unlocks the box

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>51820774
>Something in the makes a noise

>>51820759
Unfortunately for you Lieutenant, Trainee Hank IS one of my men, until such a time as he is killed during training, or the line of duty.

>>51820759
>Isabelle would continue to wait as things are sorted out, and they can get bakc to finishing the inspection. Unaware that something perverted is watching her.

>>51820759
>Her expression and the direction she's looking towards haven't changed, as if she was absent.
>Hasn't moved either.

It's ok...

>So many deaths.

It's not like I'm going back in there...

>So many screams.

Not any time soon.

>>51820774
>>51820793
.The Lid rises up into the air and settles to one side. A man climbs out wearing black robes, and holding two parts of a staff, one part of which has a large eye ontop of it. He pulls a hood of Metal down over his eyes.
"Hello. I am Epsilon. Why do I taste screaming?"

>>51820761
Then you do it. Or tell me -why- you want them dead. Do not waste me time with riddles.

>>51820774
>"I-I'll try my best Kane..."

>>51820764
>She still doesn't move and keeps being abesnt minded, but her hands hold Anya's arm as it wraps around her chest.
Thank you...

>>51820751
Alright, they'd be dead by the week.
>goes inside a vent
Let me know when we're going for a combat drop.

>>51820794
>replaces his cannon fodder pattern helmet with a proper hat
Then your men are less brave than you think

>>51820827
>Priest Peepers Jr.
>In hall his training to deal with low spirits he looks upon her and does what was trained
>gives her a standard issue imperial hug of support

>>51820859
>Malak would flash the Lieutenant a grin.

Don't worry about my men, Lieutenant. Give me a few months to break these trainees in, and you'll be eatting those words off the latrines on deck 5. You know, the one where Theta Gamma's Ork and Ogryn populations crap.

>>51820774
...
>He turns his head to Rita.
Oh well he is a xeno after all.

>>51820759
>>51820718

Anyways, Liutenant Guerre, we must assist the rogue trader on their... salvage mission over Admiral Sternbridge's ship, think you will be able to keep this lot of scum and villany in order?

>>51820751
>>51820855
>Isabelle would keep an eye on the two man via her peripherals. Slightly worried that a blamming may be in order for the former Lieutenant, turned private.

>>51820915
>he furrows his eyebrows at that remark
..truly i expected such uncouth comments from penal scum guarsmen, not noble born scions

>>51820920
>he salutes again
I shall preform to my utmost ability, i assume lethal punishments are off-limits?

Though i dont think they would be necessary

>>51820842
I've already told you, listen. They know too much classified information, they need to die, because if they don't they spread it. That's what I was told.

>>51820793
Oooooh... Boy
>he waits for something to pop out
Hellooo?

>Gets back to training, much to the displeasure of the drill abbot

>>51820989
>Taps Deckard on the Shoulder
Excuse me, who is in charge here? I was told to make sure they don't get blown up. And not to float them away.

>>51820959
They are not... but only if they are justified.
Only Chaos worship, Xeno-infection or Uprising against the regiment and it's officers for instant execution, you may punish them otherwise you see fit in any other case, just remember, a grumbling man is another gun in the field, not efficiently but does, a dead man is just a bodybag more to fill and one less munitorum propperty.

>>51820959
Then I'd suggest re-evaluating your view of me immediately Lieutenant. I'll defend the honour of both my regiment, as well as the men in it to my last breath, even against a former brother of the Scholia progenium such as yourself.

>>51820920
Mi'lord! Permission to accompany the Lieutenant and his strike force! My men and I, are fully prepped and geared right now. We can be ready to depart on your orders!

>>51821074
>Epsilon walks up to Eisen, floating a small remote about half a foot above his hand.
"Are you the ranking Commisarat member here? It would seem so by your appearance. The Code is Alpha Phantom Beta 3."

>>51821074
>Id rather fight with 10 loyal guardsmen than 100 undisciplined ones
>he keeps the thoughts to himself
It shall be done as instructed, comissar!
>salute

>>51821088
My views are my own,
i suggest you stop wasting your defensivness on members of your fellow regiment
and instead focus that on the enemy.. but i presume you already know that.

Keep your men in line, yourself included. Scion.

>>51820975
Then we wipe that knowledge from their minds, executing people just because 'they know things' isn't our style, and you know that.

>>51821209
I'm seriously telling you these guys need to die. At the very least, Daniels.

>>51820859
>She hugs back to him too.

>>51821135
Then it seems we can agree on something then.

>He'd flash the man a polite smile.

And I would suggest following your own advice on the matter, Lieutenant.

>>51821216
>he holds her in the hug as long as she feels like

>>51821088
Permission granted, you will respond to Guerre's orders.

>>51821114
That will be me, you're our new regimental psyker I believe?
>He takes the remote on his hand.

>>51821135
I've seen that view before, liutenant, you may speak freely to me, a wise commissar listens to the council of his officers.

>>51821270
Indeed Sir. I am an Iptissimus Graded Telekine. I have been requested by the Scholatia Psykana to infomr you I have not been trained in control disciplines, and as such have not reached my full potential.

>>51821270
Understood Commissar!

>He'd begin to vox several of his men to get suited up ASAP.
>This call would go out to both Ragaa, and Hank as well.

>>51821270
>>51821231
>shows malak his back, showing him that the conversation is over

Sir, in my personal belief i claim that it is preferable to fight with a few truly disciplined and loyal troop than a whole army of undisciplined rabble
In the end, those of true quality will not break, while those who still cling to their rebeliousness would sell the lives of others for personal gain

That is all, sir.

>>51821212
Then pick up your gun, and shoot them yourself.

>>51821332
>gets ready to leave

>>51821370
Throne almighty Arthur, I'm not a battalion of guardsmen. I'm not too keen on getting shot by the rest of them. There's a time and place for skepticism, but when an Inquisitor of the Ordo Chronos comes up to you and says "hey, these men here are gonna stir up some serious shit down the road" the answer is usually something along the lines of "I believe you".

>>51821331
I see the situation. I will make sure it's quick if you start vomitting daemons. There's no need to make it painfully slow.

>>51821366
I agree on your view, but it lacks to see a crucial point, liutenant: that we're low on numbers, haven't replenished them in a long while and we're on a penal regiment, meaning most noblemen have died whilst the scum has scurried away and survived for the next replenishment of fresh guardsmen. We would just not only be wasting munitorum lives by executing every man over every infraction but also mannpower should a threat arise.

>A metal supplies container appears on the radar and floats near the ship "JUDGEMENT'S TEETH" where it is picked up
>it has a weight to it, but no larger than a car

>On it is stamped a bleached and unrecognisable imperial symbol
>only thing readable is

"ASTARTES DOMINATUS"
>it shows no signs of life or any movement readings

>>51821422
Permission to accompany the tempestor and his Squad to the drop site?

>>51821422
Recieved and understood, sir

I shall use my judgment wisely

>>51821366
>The man would shake his head at this, before making his way to the scion's armoury.
>The trainees involved in this op were about to get a crash course on Scion Grav-chute deployment. With a failing grade meaning death for them.

>>51821399
Listen here mate, you just drop in unannounced on my home bloody planet, kick open the door of your shuttle and declare that you are taking over, but oh wait, it was all a ruse to shoot some random Kasrkins.
You give me proof, or you do it yourself. Because you -know- random executions just because someone 'saw some shit' is out our style, and you've known it for a -while-.

>>51821459
Hrmm...
>>51821463
>Looks at Guerre to see if he wants a psyker on his detachment or not. He just has to nod or shake his head.

>>51821440
Judgement's Teeth is docked on the planet.

>>51821490
>no reaction, he is willing to serve in any case

>>51821459
>>51821422
>Malak would stop upon hearing this, before turning to face the two men.

I have no issues with this, if you don't Mi'lord!

>>51821440
>>51821492

>It lands almost ontop of the ship then

>>51821485
Isn't our- ISN'T OUR STYLE? We're the damn Inquisition, it's what we're fucking known for. These men are dangerous to you and everyone around you. What they know can kill so many people you'll be begging to be shot yourself for the fuck up you'd be allowing to come to pass. You don't want to kill them? That's on you. All of it. I won't take any of the blame, because I wanted to end it here.

>>51821506
>>51821516
>>51821490
So be it then, you shall accompany the salvage group. Hopefully find anything valuable.

>>51821525
Uh, Inquisitor, we seek to have picked up a package. I'll hold it for you on the bridge.

>Deckard would find her on a catwalk up high, as her golden eyes trace Isabelle as she moves around

Oh deckard, you found me right on the prowl..
>she smirks and dances up to him, kissing his nose

>>51821565
>Epsilon walks into the Armoury, and looks doubtfully at a grav chute. He turns to Malak and holds one up
"So how would one put this on? And operate it?"

>The Captain and Inquisitor's ships arrive at the Crash Site, and activate their Auspex Equipment, to scan for....anything unusual, or out of place.

>>51821565
>pops out of the vent in full gear
Did someone say salvage team?

>>51821565
>Malak would give the Commissar a salute, before heading off to meet his Scion strike force.
>A scions job is always to act as the spear head for an operation. And the trainee's were about to get some first hand experience on how such a spearhead is launched.

>>51821649
>>51821657
>Before letting Malak go he'd whisper something to him:
Make me a favour and turn Rex into a real stormtrooper, if he doesn't succeed and become an actual useful trooper he'll at least die trying...

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>51821657
>Epsilon follows behind Malak, floating the Grav chute in front of him. He takes out a small bottle, and swallows some pills from it.

>>51821529
It's on -me-? You're the motherfucker that just dropped in here and tried to dump this problem in my lap without a shred of proof! Yet you insist they need to die so damned much! You have a -gun-! But oh no, you're oh so bloody free of blame for -your own fuckup-

So provide -proof of why they need to die-.
I won't be guilt tripped into dealing with -your- mess.

>>51821657
>looks nervous and out of place in his new gear
>he nervously grumbles to himself
If I'd been meant to fly, I'd have wings...

>The container carries a stamp of the Space Marines allright,
>whatever is inside is no living thing, or even robotic for that matter
>this type of container is used for wargear and armor transport

>>51821610
Guess you'll also be getting a crash course on how to use one these babies. Hopefully you don't fail the course buddy. Because a fail means you'll be splattered across the ground like a rotten tomato.

>He'd turn to the handful of trainees he'd have assembled in the room.

That goes for the rest of you. So listen up, because I'm only going to explain this once!

>And so, he and several other scions would assist the group on the use of a grab chute, before making their way to the hanger.

>>51821684
Hey! You know i'm more than qualified.
Lets see you take on a ork Warboss with a lasgun and a chainsword.

>>51821697
MY fuckup. This is on me. That what you're getting at? I don't want these men to die, okay? But they have to. Because I needed help killing some bad people. But now those people are dead. Thing is, the majority aren't dead right now, because they do a bit of good first. Now, I can't have word getting out these bad people are going to be bad people, I need to shut people the fuck up, and dead men tell no tales.
>Ron is very, very distressed
This is the Inquisition. You've done worse with far, far less information. We all have. I would do this myself, but I can't kill 12 of the finest men I know lasguns by myself.

>>51821613
>the ship is not as broken up as one might expect; entire rooms are intact, with some cog it a tors surviving
>the auspex picks up a life sign

>>51821684
>He'd stop before boarding one of the scions two Valkyrie's.

Send me his information, and when I get back I'll give him a look over. I can't promise you any more than that Mi'lord!

>>51821729
You ever wonder why we call ourselves "Valkyires" trainee?

If not, than you're going to find out real soon.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>51821736
>Epsilon clips into the harness and straps a magnetic plate to his arm. He then attaches his staff to it, and mutters while waving his arm around slightly.

>>51821754
I will take on an ork warboss with my only arm and boltpistol and let the destiny in the emperor's hand, now get moving the salvage group is way ahead from you.

>>51821783
woops, ignore "lasguns" please, forgot to delete that part

>>51821783
Tell me why the one you like the -most- needs to die then, and I will consider it. But you will -owe- me.

>>51821803
On the move then. I hope there is something to make an explosion out of.

>>51821754
Well than, consider this deployment as your official application private. You fuck up, and I won't have to worry about your ass. You survive, and maybe you'll get a chance to serve again.

>He'd motion for the man to board Malak's Valkyrie.

>>51821793
All I've been called is waste of air and swamp brute... Well, accusations notwithstanding.

>the container suddenly bursts open and steam rolls out of it
>as the fog clears all nearby can see what it holds inside

>It is in fact an Aquila pattern power armor in pristine condition as if fresh out of a forge
>it glistens with a silver like blue with gold trim and details and a band of it around the head, almost like a crown of sorts

>on its chest is a symbol of a skull and the words

>REX ASTARTES DOMINATUS

>around it in a trianglular shape
>the back of the container is engraved in text that can be read

>>51821784
>The Dropships land, and deploy Troops, while four pairs of Vendettas patrol the area.

>>51821506
>>51821565
"PR Personnel, this is Lord-Captain Wellesley, we have found a lifesign at the crash site and are investigating."
"Have your best men sweep the ship for info, while the rest assist with the perimeter, but no matter what you do, the Blackbox -must- survive."

>>51821825
Because Daniels is the only one mentioned by name in the report I was given.
>Ron sighs
All that I can divulge about that is he finds his father, who is a major player in some serious shit, and he gives up a secret I cannot afford to make public.

>>51821845
Well trainee.

>Malak would take a seat as the transport's hatches begin to close and seal up.

Today you're going to feel like something entirely different.

Just make sure you follow suite when the rest of us deploy. Cause otherwise you'll be leaving a mess that we won't bother to clean up.

>Once rex had boarded the Valkyire transport, he'd motion for one of the actual scions to give him a quick course on the "simple" use of a Grav-chute.

>>51821898
>he is already on the transports with the men selected to lead the investigation
>with power sword at his hip and bolt pistol in his hand, badge of office, he is ready to do the emperor's work.. or get more crippled trying

>>51821834
Yeah, yeah. I'll wing it.
>boards transport

>>51821882
Huh.

>>51821898
>>51821929
My men are already on the track, Lord-Captain.
I have my best officers leading the group to ensure the penals not only behave, but also do their job.

Feel free to shoot any stragglers if they dare disobey any direct command you may give them my lord.

>>51821928
>>51821929
>>51821933
>A shimmering translucent layer now coats Epsilon and his equipment, leaving the grav chute clear

>>51821898
>As the Valkyire takes off, Malak would use his helmet's vox to answer the message.

Understood. Strike force will arrive in five minutes via air drop.

>>51821911
....fine, we will make them disappear, but they will die as Heroes, stopping a 'local insurgency'. They will be buried with military honours, and an 'unfortunate fire' will damage the records that list where the bodies are.

>>51821954
>the text says the following

>"THIS HOLY RELIC BELONGED ONCE TO BATTLE BROTHER [unreadable] FROM THE ESTEEMED CHAPTER OF [burned off ] HE WORE THIS ARMOR ON THE DAY OF HIS DEATH AT THE HANDS OF THE ENEMIES OF THE EMPEROR. THIS ARMOR WAS RECONSTRUCTED FROM FRAGMENTS AND IS RE BUILT TO SHINE AGAIN TO SERVE A NEW HERO AS KING DOMINATOR OF THE BATLLEFIELD

>MAY IT FIND A WORTHY WARRIOR

>THE EMPEROR PROTECTS

Ighour, fetch my armor. It is time I had a bit of sport with our guests.

>>51821988
>Ron takes a long, deep breath
If that puts your mind at ease, go ahead.

>>51822000
Helmsman, contact the fence on Stygias II.

>>51822019

>the armor's ice blue eyes stare at any who look upon it under the golden crown brow and the wispy blue silver that coats the armor

>>51822041
I think we're about to make a lot of money...

>>51822011
>Alan jerks his head at his guards, and they head off to go 'request the help of those Kasrkins in putting down a local insurrection'. And said Karskin will never be found alive again.
Now, anything else you wish to do here?

>>51821254
>She's still feeling sad as she's not dropping.

>>51822085
>he keeps hugging her and slowly rocking slightly side to side
There there.. that's all in the past,
right now you got a loving family, a bright future and friends who care for you..
>hugs a little tighter
Its going to be okay..

>>51821970
>As promised, the Scion's two Valkyries would arrive over the crashed and broken Hulk of the ship, just short of five minutes.
>"A voice would come over the Valkyrie's speakers. The pilot it would seem.

>"Alright lads. Opening the back door now. Hope you guys don't mind falling a few hundred feet! Have fun on the ground!"

>With this, the speaker would turn off, and Malak.would sit up, and make his way to the exit ramp.

Alright ladies and gentlemen, and trainees alike! I'm about to show you all why we're called "Valkyries".

>He'd make one last check of his carapace armour, and Grav-chute, before turning to the open sky outside the Valkyire.

See you on the ground lads!

>With that Malak.would sprint directly out the compartment, and into freefall towards the ground below.
>The actual scions would quickly follow suite.

>>51822117
I was an horrible person...
I realize it now...

>>51821584
>chuckles silently and kisses her back
Good to see you too, luv

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>51822123
>Epsilon tilts his head to the side and realises what the grav chutes are for. He waves his hands twice in circular motions

>>51822085
>>51821254
>>51822117
Perhaps..w-we should get her...s-something sweet? I-I think I saw chocolate cake...

>>51822136
>>51822123
>Epsilon's eyes roll up into his head and he falls out of the Valkyrie door as anything attached loosely rises to 90 degrees from the surface it is attached to.

>>51822078
>massaging his temples, Ron looks wearily at Arthur
I'd just like to go with everyone else when they go to the regiment. If you could direct me to a place to rest and wait, I would be incredibly grateful.

>>51822130
Not the only one
>he smiles melancholically
I've been the worst kind a man can be, a coward, traitor, a freak...
But the past is pointless Kara. And you have surpassed the...wrong. You moved on. And you're a great person for it

>>51822123
>walks towards the hatch
>slowly tilts until he falls
Weeee!

>>51822130
>he holds onto her
I cannot blame you, you were raised into it with no alternative,
listen to me.. everyone deserves a second chance, no matter how bad
or how heretical or whatever..

i know you, you are not beyond redemption,
with every action and operation we do we save countless lives somewhere else
you are doing good.. we all are, fighting for those who cant stand up for themselves

>>51822049

>the eyes judge the man

>>51822208
Hold that thought, helmsman. I think I'll hold on to it.

>>51822123
This is not worth IIIIIIIIIIIIT!
>Jumps after them

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>51822123
>>51822158

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>51822123
>Malak would free fall head first through the sky for a few hundred.
>After reaching the 250ft range to the ground. Malak would use his Vox to signal everyone to activate their grav chutes, before getting ready to activate his own Grav-chute.

>>51822158
>When out of the corner of his eye, he would notice the psyker not following the order to do so.
>He'd curse his luck loudly, before trying to divert course to try and grab him. Knowing he'll only have one shot to do so, before he has to deploy his own chute.

>>51822132
>she grins and nods over to him to join her on the catwalk

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>51822282
>Epsilons eyes snap open

>>51822309
>>51822282

>Epsilon begins to slow down as he falls, his grav chute has not triggered.

>>51822304
>joins her
So, find any tasty snack for yourself yet, luv? Are y' still trying to get that Isabelle girl

>>51822282
>He'd try to calculate the correct trajectory to intercept and catch the unconscious psyker.
>But he would sadly fly over him by about a dozen feet.
>Malak would curse his luck, about to try and catch him once more, before noticing the distance between him and the ground.
>75- no 58 feet!
>Malak would curse, before activating his Grav-chute.
>Malak's decent would start to slow down as, spewing forth from the exhaust vents on his Grav-chute, and everyone else who had deployed theirs. Great wings of golden coloured flame would spew forth. Their appearance not unsimilar to the kind that the warrior angels of legend once had.


>Within moments, Malak's decent would be slowed to the point where he was falling at a foot per second.
>Right before landing on the ground, Malak would deactivate his chute, before landing on his feet. Hoping that someone else had caught the psyker.

>a rather bedraggled techpriest stumbles out of the forest a shut down servoskull is strapped to his chest and non functioning mechandrites trail behind him
Huh I found that crash site thing…
>with this he falls face first to the floor

>>51822362
>she looks for Isabelle from the catwalk
Yep, still on her, i wonder how she is like..
mmm, i can practicaly taste her

>she has to hold onto him to control herself

Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>51822282
>attempts to deploy chute

>>51822383
>Epsilon lands next to Malak and removes his staff from his magnetic holding plate. He is still hovering half a foot off the ground.
Maybe I do need to learn how to use this chute?

>>51822389
>he smiles
Oh you kink
>pinches her
Control yourself, you'll get a chance

>>51822383
>deploys chute and aims to land on a clearing

>>51822389
>Isabelle nwould be in the mess hall, along with a group of her friends, having a meal together.

>>51822390
>Malak would attempt to vox Ragaa.

Dammit man! Deploy your chute! You're almost at the point of no return!

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>51822390
>only 200 meters... 150! 100!
>Punches the chute and tries to make emergency thrust

>>51822446
>>51822469

>Her and deckard would be sneaking about the place just outside the mess hall
Soon dear soon..

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>51822388
>rolling to wake up

Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>51822473
>swoops in and tries to grabhim as he descends to a halt

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>51822473
>Malak would curse his luck, and would activate his chute again. Cause bright flame like wings to appear, as he uses it to gain altitude in an attempt to catch Ragaa, and soften his fall.
>Rolling to see how bad the landing for the two of them are.

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>51822504
>deploys on the verge of the recommended height.

>>51822497
>His servoskull activates and misreading him as dead gives him an experimental cocktail of drugs designed to wrest a soul from the icy jaws of death
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>>51822488
>sighs and pulls her into her room
OK, enough. You are a daemon of Slaanesh and it's time to start acting like one.
First of all, you need clothes. Actual clothes
>he throws some clothes onto her, jeans, boots, a standard issue white shirt and his own leather jacket
Now you look acceptable
Next up, I want you to go out there and say hi to her
Not 'can we bang' or 'nice tits', hi.
Introduce yourself, chat a bit, then make your move. Be the cute shy girl I know. You'll do great, OK?

>>51822165
>Was Alan, but close enough.
Come with us then, we've got a guest room you can get comfy in.

>>51822504
>is about to accept his death
>his vision gets foggy, he can almost see those he left to die in that cursed swamp-
>Pain everywhere
>Malak saved him and Ragaa got only bruises, small lacerations and fractures to his bones
>He grins, seemingly unfazed by the experience
Didn't expect 'ta pull through that one... Thank yer, sir.

>>51822143
C-chocolate is nice...

>>51822171
Thank you...

>>51822184
Thank you... thank you...

>She curls up into a ball on the floor.
I just want to make mum happy, she doesn't like bad people...

>>51822613
>he picks her up

Dont worry Kara, you are good
and she knows this

>he carries her to somewhere private where she can calm down away from prying eyes as he sits nearby

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>>51822504
>Managing to grab hold of the man a few dozen feet before he hits the ground. Malak would be quick to activate Ragaa's chute in an effort to lessen the blow to them both when they hit the ground.
>Despite this however, the two men are sent flying a few meters across the ground. Tumbling end over end, before finally coming to a painful stop.
>Malak would remain silent for a moment, before cursing his luck again.

Ow...

>>51822560
I HATE YOUR SCANNERS WITH A VENGEANCE!
>has calmed down
Okay now thaT most of the spasms have stopped excePt for the left mechandrite aNd the voIce moduaL lets exPlore a Possibly hostile craSh site!

>>51822589
Thank you so very much. I need a break from all this death.
>Ron follows

>>51822613
Oh for-
>he kneels down next to her, a...twix(?) In hand
You are still an eldar. A race of proud and noble people. And your mother couldn't be more proud of you, isn't that right, Alice?
>he gives Kara the twix

>>51822631
>Epsilon offers Malak a hand, and gestures towards where the some of the Squad are standing
"Is this a normal rate of casualty?"

>>51822606
>Malak, would attempt to pull himself apart from the other man at this.
>His everything was sore. But atleast none of their injuries were to serious.

>After picking up, and checking on his gear. Malak would cast a glance towards Ragaa through the blue visors of his helmet.

I'm not sure weither to count this as a failure, or a pass... Probably a pass...

>>51822651
>Kara gratefully takes the twix and muches it.
>>51822624
>Doesn't resist.

You guys are awesome...

>>51822631
>jogs towards them
Fucking beautiful landing. Oh, perimeter secure by the way.

>>51822659
Not normally no... but then again, most scions aren't taken from penal regiments, and are usually trained in how to use their Grav-chute before an actual deployment.

This however.... This is a thursday for me...

>>51822670
Barely a pass, an' no style points fer me I'd say.

>>51822688
>smiles, followed by an exhausted sigh
Children...
>he goes back to Lien, giving her a quick kiss with a sentimental smile

>>51822650
>Alan guides him into a Rhino, and once everyone is embarked, the vehicles head back. He can head straight to the offered room, or stop by for some food first.

>>51822698
Good to hear it. Let's group up, and make our way inside. Hopefully the Lieutenant and his team faired better than us...

>>51822715
That's to say the least. Still not the worst landing possible...

Now then, check your gear, and make sure it's functioning trainee. Same goes for the rest of you.

>With that, Malak would lead his two squads into the wreakage before them.

>>51822735
>Lien holds his hand after the kiss.
I'd be proud of a child so considerate and responsable.

>>51822766
>checks his gear, ignoring the pain
>his equipment is battered and dirty, but still functional
>follows Malak

>>51822651
That's correct, I'm proud of Kara's progress, she has come....a long way.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>51822766
>Epsilon mutters some unheard words as he follows behind Malak

>>51822766
Shiggy diggy, i'm on point.

>>51822826
>>51822766
>Malak sees a small shimmer around his head, before it fades. Epsilon shrugs
"Well it was worth a try"
I was trying to forcefield you, but failed

>>51822825
>>51822781
>he nods to the Inquisitor
Indeed.
>he smiles at Lien
I'd be proud of a child just if it's mine, no matter how badly it resembles the wreck that is its father.

>>51822847
>He'd shake his head at this. Before pulling out an auspex, and checking for the direction of other life signs other than their own.

Just keep close and follow.my orders private. You're still under review.

>>51822761
>Ron wipes the sleep from his eyes
Actually, would it be too much trouble to get some food?

>>51822873
>Behind his helmet, Malak's brow would be raised. Having felt "something", for but a split second.

I'll assume you were trying to do psyker "stuff" to me, and leave it at that.

>The Captain's men close in on the lifesign they detected within the wreckage, using Auspex equipment to guide them.

>>51822884
>>51822901
>leans in to Malak and whispers
What are the chances of our heads being popped by our warp powered comrade?

>>51822901
I was attempting to keep you alive a bit longer, but apparently it was not to be.

>>51822891
Sure, there's a formal dinner going on at the moment, but if that's too taxing for you at the moment, the cooks could whip up anything you wanted.

>>51822947
>an eyebrow is raised
Formal dinner? What's the occasion?

>>51822923
>Malak would rather quickly pick up on the group of life signs on his own auspex, as he and his team enters the ship.

Guess we're going this way...

>He'd signal the others to follow after him, as he moves towards the bridge itself.

>>51822943
Probably about the same as getting it cut clean off by a piece of falling debris. Who can say really?

>>51822943
>He'd nod his head at the man, before turning the flood light on his left should on. Casting the hallway before him in a blueish light.

Thanks for the attempt. Hopefully things will turn out in such a way, that i never needed it to begin with. Still appreciate the sentiment behind though.

>>51822979
Was to welcome Alice home, but also to discuss business with Inquisitors and military personnel.

>>51823038

>Epsilon draws his laspistol and follows, splitting his staff in half and attaching it to his belt.
Well I'll let you know when Im going to next time. it will probably be more important

>>51822817
Keep close trainee. No telling what's inside this ship...

>>51822923
>They find the entrance to what was once the bridge
> it appears to have been welded shut

>>51823053
Well, if it's that kind of meeting, I suppose it wouldn't be strange if I showed up.
>Ron nods
Yeah. Dinner it is.

>>51823070
So, haven't exactly had a chance to ask you this, but what type of powers can you even use? Divinity? Pyromancy? It would be a good thing to know, in all honesty.

>>51823117
I am a high powered Telekine. So I can stop things moving, make them move in painful ways, and open doorways in space for either escape or attack

>>51823090
>Malak would use the auspex to check for any signs of life.
>He'd then place a small demo charge capable of just blowing the door off its hinges.

Alright, stand back lads.

>He'd move away from the door a few feet, before motioning for the others to follow suite. His finger on the detonator trigger.

>>51823152
Is that literal doors or the kind the pops out of thin air and glows with cackling electricity?

>>51823171
They tend to be shimmery and appear without lightning. If there is lightning, don't go through. Even if I do.

>>51823230
Okay. I am a bit squeamish entering immaterial holes.

Is it true that it smells like bacon and the insides of a trash compactor in there?

>>51823090
>>51823161
Woah woah woah!
>The Platoon Leader for the Edwin's House Troops waves him off.
You might damage something! We'll use Lascutters.
>There are a Pair of Troopers carrying the aforementioned cutters.

>>51823255
You have met some strange psykers.

>>51823257
>Malak would swivel around as he hears their footsteps.

Fair enough. Guess we both decided to head to the same location after all.

Did you end up finding the name of the ship written anywhere?

>>51823303
No...guess it was burned off...at least where we passed through.
>The two Troopers start on the door while the rest guard it.

Guy who hasnt played in a long time here
What are you fellas doing

>>51823287
Well most of them were the gibbering kind and traitors.

>>51823095
>Among the people at the Table are....Alice, Arthur, Alan, Alex now, Alana(Her mother), several other people who are Wellesleys, judging by the uniforms, as well as some other Imperial Officials, including what appears to be a Cadian Major.