Kragger being a noise marine can her everything that is going on and is just over joyed by the delicious screams of pain and fear and gains a wide twisted grin and runs his fingers through his mohawk "ahhhhh im dying to see whats going on around the captains deck" kragg emptied a entire hallway with his blastmaster leaving nothing alive cultist or deamon spawn alike and he amplafies the blast master as loud as it can and most of everyone within 10ish kilometer radius could hear the blood currtling sounds of the blast master and the sounds of the hallways warping in on them selves Kraggs squad- Rhett leans on the wall absolutely bored out of his skull "where in the false gods name is the deamons? Sure we killed a bit but it just isnt fun when thier isnt any left" Ranker nods and rubs his doom siren" perhapse lord kragger is just killing them faster than they can arrive after all" kraggs blastmaster makes a screeching echo around them and ranker grits his teeth with excitement " with such lovely sounds who wouldnt go see our lord?"
