"Well done team. Together, no foe can stand before us." Dra'khan said to everyone, noticing the effectiveness of their command squad as the enemy dissipated into nothingness, having already stripped them off their heavy support in nigh entirety. It made him proud to see them function so well together, and have one another's back. That is what brotherhood was about. Then he saw the guardsmen drop their fight and run, considering Jun already picked the good enemy, Dra'khan decided to take care of the stragglers. He quickly lowered his Flamer in his left hand, his right pulling his bolt pistol out in a fashion that would make any Commissar proud. "There is no escape from treason! So fight to your death, or surrender to live!" He bellowed after them, starting to fire in the back of their heads. There was no running away from the purging flames the Nocturnians have brought with them. Unless of course they were to surrender in entirety and subjugate themselves to re-integration to the Imperium of Mankind.