Rafikiel felt a sense of releif upon meeting the Commissar. "Perhaps he is a man we can work with." - he thought to himself. "Thank you, Commissar. " - said Rafikiel as he got inside the chimera and let his brother start the inquiery with their new acquaintance.
Shin Zhu smiled at his devastater brother, "think you're up to get 400000 plus reserves by the time the tyranids land?"
The Inquisitor was just about to take leave in his Thunderhawk and stopped the pilot from taking off. "What is it, Tempestus?" Kyle kept his face on Tempestus. "In the basement of the Governor's Palace, but why you ask if I may dare to know your goals to achieve." The Commissar got back inside and took a place, the Chimera being empty except for the Commissar and the Astartes which squeezed themselves into the small troop transporter. "My name is Commissar Roger Haas, may I know yours, Angels of Death?" He asked and was quite impressed by the Power Flail the Salamander was wielding. He nodded and went over to the Pilot. "Excuse me, dear Pilot, may I use the vox?" The pilot just nodded as he maneuvered the thunderhawk and the regular human sat down and used it, connecting to the administratum. "Lydia, would you be so nice and send reports about the last Taxes and Incomes to the Command Center of Jandra, the Inquisition would like an in-depth insight of the matter." He waited a moment and soon came back. "I will do my best, sir." Martin Frey Jr. smiled satisfied and remained on the co-pilot seat, enjoying the view from the skies upon the Industrial City.
"I am Tsu'had Drakken of the Salamanders, and this is brother Rafikiel of the Imperial Fists. We are here with the Deathwatch of the Ordo Xenos in order to help prepare this world for a Tyranid invasion. If you could provide us with a roster of all available troops it would be greatly appreciated. Also any recent events of an unusual nature such as unexplained disappearances, or civilians or troops acting strangely?"
"Tyranid Invasion?!" The comissar turned to them. "When by the God-Emperor is the hive fleet arriving?!" He narrowed his eyes and slammed his fist against the wall of the Chimera. "And of course I will aid you with all I can, I can request reports for you the moment we arrive at the frontlines! Regards unusual events, none! But if I had known that Tyranids are coming I would have organised a drafting campaign!" The Commissar turned to the driver. "CAN WE NOT DRIVE FASTER?!"
Noctis finally answered Shin's question. "I have no idea, these guardsman can barely stay on their feet in our presence, much less hold a Lasgun. Besides, Shin, I'm no leader, nor a teacher, but I can try."
"Our information indicates that we have a few months before the Tyranids arrive." Tsu'had answers the Commisar and removes his helmet giving Roger a serious look. "What I'm about to tell you does not leave this vehicle. Our sources also indicate that there is an unknown Xenos presence on the planet. It could be anything from Orcs or Tau, to Dark Eldar or Genestealers."
