"What is going on here, eh?" This guardsman said, identification yet to be revealed. OOC: I hope this is good enough.
He growled, coughing a few times after getting slammed to the ground, "If I were a threat, I would have at least tried to kill you by now, xenos."
Ithera laughed. "You're far too slow Mon'Keigh. You had all of your weapons stripped before you knew I was here." She then stood up and ran off, jumping to the next building and continued running, Gretchin on her shoulder. She hoped to leave the humans behind, they were far too incompetent. Even the Gretchin, a lowly Ork, had his head screwed on better than they.
*Glanced to Verticus, and scoffed lightly before turning to the group ahead of himself, and rested his hand on the hilt of a blade at his belt, longer than a Combat knife, but serrated, and the pommel appears to be an ornately carved Wolf's head, he remained silent otherwise.*
"Who was that?" Said the other Guardsman, to the Guardsman on the ground. EDIT/ Add-on: A standard-issue face mask and visor, it seems this Guardsman kept his face unseen, and it affected his voice with a slight muffle.
Salek observed the pair of humans who had arrived to reinforce the first. His Gauss Flayer raised and he began a slow steady approach yet he quickly felt his malice for them abate, his weapon lowering as his null band forced him to refrain from attacking.
*Looked over to the Necron, he tilted his head to the side, a grin slowly spreading across his face as he approached. He kept his gun strapped on his back, and tightened his grip on his pommel.*
Salek stared down the approaching Guardsmen, his coloring was different from those who were assaulting the palace, dull gold plates had been fitted over his shoulder guards and chest, as well as replacing his joints. His weapon remained lowered as his impassive mask never looked away.
*With a brief nod of his head, he spoke, almost to himself, "Necron, I am Alexei Voskov, of the Vostroyan Firstborn... Do you understand?" He rolled his left shoulder, and glanced to his other, human comrades, and nodded to them too, before turning a curious gaze on the Metallic, skeletal figure.
