Looking over at the duo who had come to the door the Storm Warden walked over, rubbing his chin with his bionic hand. "Hmmm Sons of Guilliman? So that's who they are.... so are all those explosions we're hearing your righteous work, brothers? It sounds most impressive if I do say so myself." @High_Adept_Zeth @BadDo9
< @High_Adept_Zeth @Jammysod @SpeceralWolfe > Yeveri hefted his flamer a little and scowled under his helmet at the two Marines. "I am not sure they are they help we need, brother." The Salamander said, as something between the two felt off. "This one murdered his own brother. Sounds like another type of Astartes I know - who is to say he won't do it again?" he growled about the Imperial Fist, before looking at the other. "And why is this one in this cell?" he continued, the joviality in the face of death of brothers seeming to be irking the Salamander.
@WanderingJester & whoever else is following. Shooting another ork as he advanced Viserys didn't even spare a glance for the retreating Sons of Guilliman. Let the coward lead his men into disaster. Taking note of Hesiod's message, and the time limit it gave the kill-team, Viserys pushed forward, using his shield to deflect an ork lunging at him into the path of another of the Deathwatch Marines as he cut down a second with his power sword. "Five minutes will be plenty of time."
@BadDo9 The Astartes straightens up and shoots a glance at Yeveri. "I am Alaster MacBaran and I'm here as the result of a matter of personal honour. Unfortunately it ended rather... regrettably but you can trust me not to stick a power sword in your back if that's what you're worried about. That is if you choose to open to open the door." He shrugs before continuing, "Either way it sounds like whatever is causing trouble for you will make its way down here eventually. At least do us a favour and tell us what to expect if that happens."
Harvom quietly retreated from the attention of both friend and foe, he had made his mark and now it was time to set up another strike. It was little wonder that the Space Wolf had gotten on best with the Raven Guard and their descendants in his time among the Death Watch. Pelt once more acting as a curtain against sight he shimmies along a ledge bracing several power cables, maneuvering towards his advancing battle brothers to find a new perch from which he might cover their advance with boltgun fire on over watch.
Orochi Mizakune punched another Ork, putting the relic power fist through its chest. He continued to fight next to his battle brothers in the Deathwatch and pushed forward, fully intending to take the warboss's head or die trying. Mutually ignoring the Sons of Guilliman, who seemed as indecisive in whether or not they wanted to advance or retreat, the Ronin pushed forward with his Blood Angel brother, and together they move closer and closer to the heart of the rok.
"I ask you..." The astartes talks to the marines before him. "Would you flee in the sight of the Chaos Legion? Would you abandon your post and sow seeds of cowardice through your brothers? Would you taint the Honor of your chapter for the sake of your skin? It is for these reasons I killed him. My brothers and I were summoned to defend a forge world from Chaos taint till the Inquisition could arrive. This was our sacred charge... We stood our vigil for 3 days before the heretics showed their cursed hide. The battle went on for 5 days yet the enemy never broke us. Then everything was quiet... all at once our position came under heavy artillery fire and our Squad leader called for Retreat. he and my brothers began to abandon our post as Chaos infantry pushed killing the first line. I killed him for his command to retreat and told my brothers to resume fire. we caught the Chaos dogs off-guard and easily cut them down in a glorious hail of bolter fire. Though my command saved the forge, The Inquisition discovered my actions and placed me hear to await punishment. So I say unto you so long as we serve the Emperors will and we uphold Honor you shall fear not my blade." The astartes stands impatient waiting for their answer.
@BadDo9 @SpeceralWolfe @Jammysod Looking toward the two and then to the silent Blood Raven, Hesiod hissed in frustration. It never occured him that upon taking the Apocryphon Oath, the matters of mere simplicity as matters of honor, would look so muddied. But then again, lies are somewhat a necessity when one operates with absolute authority. "By Inquisition you are captured and Inquisition now sets you free to fight the tide of greenskins and heretics that besets us in this system." Techmarine uttered before turning to Yeveri and with mutual nod he energized his pollaxe. The Omnissian weapon spat lightning and blue glow as a wave of static electricity washed over everyone in close vicinity, making their gums ich and hairs stand up. "Stand back." and with two powerful slices he destroyed the lock and hinges of the cell, releasing the Imperial Fist and the Storm Warden. Shoving the doors with one hand he stood at the doors, gesturing infront of him and the Salamander, Hesiod indicated to Alaster and the Imperial fist they are free for now. @Uriel1339 "Hold there brother." Hesiod spoke with palm outstreched to the Blood Raven who chose to keep to himself. "I will not pretend that the shadows of doubt are expelled from my mind with a brief exchange of words. I am not a jury nor a judge however i do ask that you identify yourself brother."
@High_Adept_Zeth | @BadDo9 "Tarcain. And as you can see from my robes I belong to the Blood Ravens. And I know what is in the vault, and who sent you to defend it. Although. I fear you are too early. After all, the Sons of Guillimans are not the heretics you were expecting." He said ice-cold, calm and reserved. Almost as if he anticipated this very moment for an eternity, or as if he was already indirectly introduced to Hesiod beforehand. After all, the Eldar did speak of a Raven who would be able to clear the confusion up.
@BadDo9 @Jammysod @SpeceralWolfe Tilting his head just slightly, Hesiod lowered his palm and allowed Tarcain to pass but he kept his weapon before him. "Then you can clear something for us." Turning to the rest he introduced himself and Salamander next to him: "I am Hesiod and this is Brother Yeveri." tracing back his eidetic memory and stored schemata on the Fortress he found a path toward the Armory. "If we are to join the battle again, you will need weapons." moving foward he and the flamethrower - wielding Salamander led the party down the corridor that ended with an elevator. Calling the elevator down, Techmarine gestured upwards with his index finger of his free, hand: "Armory is right above us, there you should be able to arm yourselves."
