@High_Adept_Zeth - Hesiod - Blood Angel - Techmarine @SpeceralWolfe - Ruine Master - Imperial Fist - Devastator @Jammysod - Alaster MacBaran - Storm Warden - Assault Marine @Avenging-Angel - Viserys - Blood Angel - Assault Marine @WanderingJester - Orochi Mizakune - Ronin - Assault Marine @Vulpas - Narok Lightningfang - Avenging Fox - Librarian @Tamu - Goreparan Minkar - Minotaur - Apothecary Deathwatch Fortress Thebes - Briefing Room Primaris Roland hummed for a moment after everyone spoke, breaking his silence after slamming his flat hand on the table, having made up his mind. "Very well. We will launch actual torpedoes alongside the boarding ones, firing them up once they closed a bit down from the movement of the ejection. Once they hit their target, the Vera Krauz will move in and keep the enemy occupied in the void. As soon as their shields fail, we perform a teleport strike. However I only have one squad of Terminators, which means I take all of them with me for a full frontal assault against the bridge. If we cannot end it, then at least we can hit them hard. Zuriel as the only present chaplain, or viceroy rather, will handle the litanies of purity across all systems. That will hopefully weaken them and empower us." The Chapter Master said with a strong nod. "This will leave you alone for a while and hopefully draw their forces to you in the lower decks, making it easier for us to focus on the high value targets of these pleasure-seeking clowns." The Son of Guilliman added, the hatred against Fulgrim and all of his children being very real, as all of his chapters had such hatred. Once that decision was made, everyone was given a few minutes to ready their gear. Nobody was given true new equipment, except for Alaster who got a replacement standard pattern power sword, since his old one was 'stolen'. Eventually, Hesiod, Ruine, Alaster, Viserys, Orochi, Narok, Tarcain and Goreparan found themselves together in the boarding torpedo as the rescuers to retrieve Yeveri. Shin Zhu along with Zuriel were on back-up and to intervene only as a Plan B. While the Sons of Guilliman that were fight capable would keep the fortress as secure as possible. The torpedo launched, shooting out of the fortress alongside a full broadside barrage of other torpedoes, closing in on their target at extreme low velocity compared to their maximum velocity. Eventually the Astartes got pressed back into the torpedo from the sudden burst of the torpedo engines coming to life and burning all the fuel they had. Explosions could be felt outside as the torpedo interception weaponry awoke. But not before long their torpedo crashed into the Palace of Ecstasy and the group disembarked. The impact having either killed or knocked the cultists out. They apparently landed in a quarter complex, or a modified storage hall as they interrupted an orgy. Naked bodies everywhere, arms filled with stigmas from injecting who knows what sort of drugs. The smell of wine heavy in the air, along with sweat and intercourse. Men and women alike of all ages from pre-teen to what could describe as grandfatherly had confined here together. "We have given them the only relief there was..." Tarcain said with a solemn sigh, swinging his power scythe into anyone who was unconscious but alive. It didn't take long until afterwards the vessel went into a deep red and sirens came to life. "Fire and hull breach on multiple levels. All guards on highest alert. Non-fighters are to evacuate into the nearest mess hall or shrine." The message broadcasted on loop. However they had no clue as of yet where Yeveri might be held. @BadDo9 - Yeveri Ta'Shan - Salamander - Tactical Palace of Ecstasy - Illusion Yeveri indeed was back in his illusion. And everything was just as before. There was the hallway leading back to where he initially was released from, he could go to Helena Himmelfahrt and report his findings as she wanted to from him. Although he still had not gotten any of the clues hiding in plain sight as it was to him described. Then again if the Eldar could be trusted, this all was a trap. The Salamander was left to his own devices and how to handle this supposed illusion.