Emirys grabbed her bolters the moment Canoness Reese finished giving orders, hefting the powerful weapons, before she began heading towards the cargo bay containing the artifact. She could definately feel the difference in her new power armour, a commandery she'd been part of a few years ago had been accompanied by a force of Red Hunters, and the Seraphim estimated that her new suit fell somewhere between Astartes-grade Scout and Power Armours in terms of protection.
Alexandra Suited up Getting back into her armor now repaired, She put the shield now one her left arm and looked at her blade, Warding runes and banishing runes now adorned her family's blade, Aiding now if she came in combat with the forces of chaos ever again. She put her Flamer Canisters to her belt and sheathed her blade as she took the flamer into her arms. "I Could try and help move it while its in its prison, If we move it while its in its prison we can move it and stop and defend it when needed." Alexandra suggested. OOC how big is the container holding the sceptar, I am thinking it was big as the ark of the covenant in Indian jones
OOC: Alright sorry for the delay folks, lets see if we can revive this. Carrying the actual container for the sceptre wouldn't really be their concern so much as escorting it. Several thin strips of false wall gave away in the room allowing a quartet of armed servitors to emerge. Each bore a single servo-arm for helping lift a corner of the actual relic box, really one of them alone could do it but four provided the best balance while allowing them to keep their outside weapon limb free, in this case all four were armed with heavy flamers. Before they could be properly anchored up and ushered off the initial salvos of lance fire were traded between craft. "Assault torpedoes on approach, prepare to repel boarders. Enemy transport closing in on Hangars Alpha, Delta and Cera through Sectors One and Three. " Captain Atriax's modulated voice blurted out through the ships vox-coms. Once more to be followed by Reese. "Waylay transport orders! Dig in and defend the artifact with your lives sisters! We will not yield any blasphemous weapon to these heretics and traitors! " Seems those transport servitors were just guards with the rest of them now. With an unknown amount of time until enemy arrival there was no telling when or where their foe would come from...until they arrived several yards away. A section of wall became super-heated slag as an assault torpedoes meltas bore right through, one shot transport blasting clean through the wall and jutting out. Blast bolts detonated casting protective sheeting away and allowing the egress of a fully equipped squad of Relictors Tacticals. Two had lurched out in a flash with bolters snapping up, locked onto Arerina right away recognizing the danger of her heavy weapon. Eight more began filing out as well, six more bolters, a heavy bolter and a flamer among them. Despite their apparent excommunication they didn't appear all that different from normal, loyal Chapters, though as any good and righteous servant of the Emperor knew the most insidious taint always lurked in the spirit. Regardless of who was wrong or right though it was readily apparent they weren't just outnumbered but out-gunned and out-classed, they weren't the Angels of Death for nothing after all. Enemies: Tactical Squad x10 One Heavy Bolter, One Flamer @Shadhunter @DaKaptin @Avenging-Angel @lord-watchman @Vulpas @Grall_Stonefist
Raising one of her bolters Emirys aimed at the flamer-wielding Chaos Marine, firing several rounds before moving to take cover behind the sceptre's container, reasoning that the Astartes wouldn't want to damage what they came for.
Ducking beside Emiry under the holy Relic, Alexandra grabbed her Flamer and put a fresh tank into it, Seeing that the marines were still organized and only brought range to a fight she needed to Think, A idea came to her mind as she grabbed her bolt pistol. Quickly peaking over to cover she spotted the marine holding the flamer. A smile Came under her helmet as she began to chuckle. "I shall purge them with holy promethium that is not even mine." she said under her helmet as she took aim with her bolt pistol at the Flamer tank and began firing, Attempting to shoot the marines flamer tank canisters.
