We are in the same area, Koron will eventually cross Porbos path. The adeptus machanicas adepts are up for slaughter but upon encountering them you will most likely come into heavy contact with the Tyranid organism.
Sliding across the floor in the aftermath of his hard hit, Porbo scans the darkness. As quickly as the sound had come, it vanished making Porbo furious. "Fight! Cowards!" he practically spits both words as he says them, demanding a fight he knows how to contend with. This darkness and silence began to play with the Ogryn's head as he tried to make out anything recognizable. Roaring in fury Porbo smashed his maul against a pillar, sending the above floor toppling down around him. If the fools would not face him, then he would bring this entire planet down around them. For any in the area his presence was unmistakable as roaring and destruction fell in his wake. Concrete slabs struck his body, but his adrenalin masked the damage. Pillar, and wall after pillar and wall fell behind him, destroying countless ancient artifacts many would sacrifice limbs for. "Porbo BREAK! Porbo FIND!" he growled as he continued prowling, fed up with destroying this place as his kills were lost in the rubble. Soon darkness enveloped him as the predators of the underhive became his prey. His footsteps thudding through the machine catacombs, but echos obscured his exact location. This dull slow thud struck fear into any smart enough to know what they emanated from. With his nerves calmed and his blood cooled, Porbo adapted to the tactics required in this darkness, prowling for the abominations as they did the same to others.
The Valor Saturnum, Rubicon, and The Ruler of the Black Skies reentered real space in the star system's outer-rim. Evidence gathered prior to them setting off from Titan suggested that a Chaos invasion would be imminent on the Imperial hive world of Aurum 5. As ordered by the Grandmaster Khyron, Ignatius along with two other Brother-Captains set out with no time to spare. As the three strike cruisers near the planet, it is very apparent that their hunch was correct. The smoke that spiraled from the massive hive cities was visible from orbit, and the innumerable flashes of explosions marked where conflict still proceeds. I am with my squad in the Rubicon's hangar, battle-ready fore we would be among the first to be sent down into the fray. "I wonder which wretched warband it is this time." Callen, our squad's psycannon gunner, says. Nathanael, another squad member, replies "It matters not. They shall all receive judgement bef-" "It does matter." I calmly interupt. Nathanael locks eyes with me in a questioning, but respectful, manner. I continue in a condescending voice, "If you know your enemy, you may predict their methods. And if you can predict their methods, a skilled strategist may east beat any force no matter how great." Nathanael looks away without saying anything in response, showing his agreement. Just then, the interceptor squad's vox systems sputter to life with a static background and the voice of the Brother-Captain: "To all that may be listening, know that this is Brother-Captain Ignatius of the Grey Knights." Must be an open channel I thought. It continues: "We have to come to destroy the forces of Chaos in the name of the almighty Emperor and the Ordo Malleus. I request to talk to the leading officer of this world if any still breath."
Brute! Brute! Where is that abomination! I need someone to command these worthless meat shields so that I may bring the full demonic force I wield upon my foe! BRUTE! *turns to the cultists that are doubting their integrity to follow through the battle, and I start to turn into a demonic shadow towering above the heretics, with a daemonic booming voice I yelled* BY THE DARK GODS I WILL DAMN YOU IN ETERNAL SUFFERING IF YOU DO NOT FIGHT! FIGHT FOR YOUR WORTHLESS LIVES!BRUTE!!! *reverts to my normal form* Abandoned his post... I shall see what our lord has to say about this... *looks over to the chaotic battle, and noticed the pincer movement on his right* Looks like I will have to deal with this myself...
(I'm a bit torn up inside, I like the Astartes reinforcements, but Grey Knights? I just feel sad that now my men have no chance of survival seeing that GKs silence entire IG regiments to keep their secrecy... Also, how did you know we were in trouble? Our communications array is damaged and is being repaired, and no distress signal was ever sent.)
