ooc and im one of those that wipes the planets out, also space wolves tend to tell the requits of daemons "i only warn you, though those on this mision will know who i am after the breifing, if that is what the lord of the ship deams to tell them" with that he takes his two nemisis force falschions from his servitors
OOC: Space Wolves kill whomever they don't like and get away with it "You are not impressing me with those, all I need to put you down is my trusty Chainsword!" Steinar laughed, his hand still trying to squeeze all life out of Marmaroths arm.
"dont get me wrong i told you in advance before the others for respect of b'jorn the fell handed, met him once never try to ask him of the past he can talk for days" with that he atached his blades to his waist "marmaroth these two servitors will assist your crew while we are onboard"
"Thank you Philitites. I like that both of you are keeping up with your background," Flesh Tearer kept on grinning, not moving an inch. Despite what this young Wolf might think, Chaplain wasn't new to this type of fighting. Especially considering his old Chapter and their savage ways. Adding to that were bouts he already done with all kinds of different Space Wolves. Thinking of that particular memory made him smile even more.
OCC:It doesn't matter... You could be the holy Emperor. They keep it a secret and don't say it in a edgy reply to the furry marines. Ugh. It might sound 'cool' telling how awesome you kill da demons, but then it makes my character irrelevant. If you are an Inquisitor or anything worthy of knowing Daemons you wouldn't be saying it like nothing especially when you are the one who blows up planets.
Like something was triggered in the man he let go of Marmaroth and was in an instant before the man, grabbing him by his neck with both hands. "WAS THAT MOCKERY I HEARD?!" He grit his vicious teeth, showing them while lifting the man up now - adrenaline and rage both pumping through Steinars veins.
"no it was not, it was respect" as he spoke he sighed "it was more of with each story it became more clear b'jorn knew everything about my chapter, stuff that was restricted to some in the inquisition" with that he placed his aemored hand on the wolfs shoulder "if i had been speeking in mock i would not have dared use b'jorn in it"
The Space Wolf narrowed his eyes before dropping the other Astartes from the bit height he had elevated him from. "Don't talk about the Vlka Fenryka like if you know them. Marmaroth here is allowed to, for I know his legends. But you are a nobody to me and have yet to earn your place among us, just like I have to earn mine." Steinar warned the man and turned to Marmaroth. "Where are the training pits?!" He demanded - needing to let some steam off.
The Inquisitor saw the whole display and began claping his hands. "Thank you for the comedy Space wolf. I was told you have had a bad temper, but you just laid your hands upon a very important person". The Inquistor walked up the Space wolf, having his hand out. What looked like a deck of cards had been laying at his palm. "Please, I insist" he said in a calm voice. The Space wolf would not dare deny the offereing, for that means he would deny the Emperors guidance. OOC: They are of the older decks so only pictures. Just show the card back at me for the reading.
