Jhosa, satisfied that Arthur wasn't going to be jumped by those xenos, heads back to see if the weird bionic man was still hanging around.
Gobgutz feels very accomplished "ya i did i built it on me own me and you could put our ships togetha or build one togetha what do ya say?"
Magos Errant detached himself from the group,inspecting the strange vessel.Something was wrong...aparant that an Ork put it together.For an orkoid spacecraft...it wasnt dead,he could hear its Machine Spirit...but faintly.Zeth turned to his servo-skull and sprouted in Lingua Technis to his trusty companion,words coming out thought his vox-grillie in hisses of static. Ze-r0 complied with the binaric order and went around the ship,already cataloging everything that seems heretical.Magos Errant stood motionless,his gaunt form immovable,yet his green-bionic eye glowed with various colors,from green to blue to red,as if seeming throught the bionic eyes of the servo-skull.
ooc ok here we go (been busy over the last day) apothicarium as the blacksheild apothicary searched the wound of the chaplin he could see the wound was caused by a form of warp sorcery by the way it had been cauterized, the atending physisian looked at the apothicary "i am master medicae alamo" as he spoke he looked at the chaplin "i may have the corect size limb to replace that if you can give me a hand at reopening the wound so we can attach the bionic" in the lander as the magos looked over the ship he found a single stack of dataslates which listed the upgrades made to the lander, (ooc which ive told you over pm already), atached to the dataslate was a signiture of a Master of the Forge Darius lukas cryo pods as the troopers returned with the food the ork moved foward and enterd a code into the cryo tubes one at a time and they started to open "i should be able to wake them" as the ork spoke he tapped his head "i memorized the process"
Drake- "Understood get the leg prepped, Chaplain who used the manifestations of the warp against you." *Assist the doctor with measurements*
"someone i thought was a brother" as the chaplin spoke he let out a small growl as he pulled out a combat blade and reopend the wound himself "no offence but it hurts more the way it is" as he finished he let out a sigh of releife as he pulled a shard of metal in the stump "when your done apothicary take this to the inquisitor" as he finished the medicae moved foward and started fitting the bionic leg
Drake- "Sorry to bring back betrayals I feel the same with my chapters origin trust me brother I feel your pain from reality and the mind. Your pain is barely a fraction of what I have to feel every second of the day I serve the Emperor, it is a betrayal to even look at mine I am a shell of my former self but I serve the Emperor and him alone my Primarch I can never serve... him. Dear Chaplain I would like to take you under my wing as a Keeper and assign you and your soon to be Astartes to join us in the Deathwatch, if the Inquisitor will allow that unless you have nothing left to suffer." *Takes the knife leaves to wound but heal it to factor to staunch the bleeding* "I assure you I am the most trust worthy Astartes you will know for atleast for the time being."
"you sound like an old freind of mine" as the cahplin spoke he looked the apothicary in the eyes (ooc even if you have a helm on it is the eye lenses then) "Gabriel was his name" as he spoke the chaplin laughed "trust me knowing the primarch you come from has some problems that i know of from experience as well" as he spoke he looked at the medicae "i will ask if you know of any in the death watch who use the name of umbra" as he spoke the medicae dropped the tool he was using and he went quiet
"Just stay out of their sight when you wake them up. You are a Xenos, they could kill you on sight." Dendric warned the Alien Abomination.
