OOC:I...er...well...Oh yes!Well since he belongs with the Genetor sect flesh is more important to him then anything and thus they usualy avoid augmentations.Besides...eyepatch will be soon (very soon,since 24h has passed) be gone...and Zeth will be sexier then ever!*rawr* OOC:Godamit...that`s what i call cold-bloodedness! (while completely ignoring the ENTIRE first part of my previous post that is KINDA important) Zeth nodded as he sat back in his seat,his left hand visibly shaking so he put it down under the table...his face now completely shrouded by his rust-red hood.The loss of a Secutor was never easy...
SA582 would have dismissed itself after hearing that the world they had arrived at was open for exploration.... If not for the Mechanicum person's shaking hand which gave it pause. It unlocked it's legs, then walked over to the person, then carefully laid a hand on the person's shoulder, to try and comfort him for now. After that however, it left the room for the Hanger, moving with as much grace as a Thallax had. Upon arrival at the Hanger, it embarked on a Valkyrie that was ready for departure, but SA582 waited for the others to come aboard. It seemed calm, yet anxious to be doing something. Well, I wonder what I can find down on the planet.....
OOC:I'll do this last piece of before and then barge into the room demanding to see the inquistor, That okay? -Before- In Bear's experience Pelager's had been very pleasant people, and she had heard it on good authority that their underwater world was one of the few paradises of the universe, and how something like that had produced someone as idiotic and annoying as that she had no idea. However she had finally found the inquistors room.She knocked "Inqusitor?". It was utterly and completely empty.
Davarus: Davarus saw the frustrated look on Zeth's face and so returned one in kind. "And what would you have me do adept? What would you suggest in this situation. I shall oversee the reparation of the Ebony Flame and its forces, then I shall deal with any other matters that need attending. This run in with the Dark Mechanicum is indeed troubling, but nothing can be done yet. However if you wish to oversee the Generatorium then I give you leave to do so."
Zeth barely heard Davarus`s reply...a loud ringing in his ears.He knew his fleshform was unstable...due to exhaustion and mental trauma.He noded in acknowledgement tho eternally puzzled by Acolyte`s offer to oversee Generatorium. "I am a Xenobiologist...i know very little of plasma conducts and warp reactors.This makes no sense..."spoke Zeth as a puzzling gaze beneath his cowl followed Acolyte.He seemed too quick to emotion and generally it was obvious it was his first time at leadership of this magnitude. Young Xenobiologist felt anger at great ire at such behavior for he was severely damaged in the mission and the loss of a Secutor was not properly adhered to.Acolyte behaved like Harrman was some conscript and not a herald of a military arm of Mechanicum! Cutting his fevered train of though,a touch upon his shoulder a reassuring hand,cold and calm yet firm grasp.Zeth closed his eye and relaxed...he needed that and as the hand retreated he turned and saw the armored back of Thallax.His Lorica was scared and dented at many places,but golden trim was yet shining.Questionst from that moment onward hasnt let Genetor`s mind:"SA582 is capable of...feelings?How old is he?The unfathomable Ordo Reductor was by rumor ceasing the production of such warriors...."
Ry leaned forwards, elbows on the table and her head resting on top of folded hands, her fingers interweaved tightly. She had to fight her eyelids, and was steadily losing as they fell shut with increasing frequency and her head slowly but surely sagged to the side. "Lord... Lord Davarus", she yawned, "is there anything else of import or can we take our leave? I'm... tired."
