Building F Davian could see the ogryn. Good I might need the help. "Jelp help me smash these secuity panels" He said while smashing a computer with a chair.
~~ On way to Valkyrie ~~ The Tau uploaded different data into her Data-Slate and then stole a single crate, hoping it would be full of weapons and ammunition, considering it was in the security building.
Building F Jalp looked at the security panels, "is can do that." He then Proceded to smash the security panels with fists and feet.
"Lootz, or grots..." He looked from the mass of panicked workers to the crates at the back. They already had rounded up quite a few grots, so loot was a better option. He pilled up as many crates as he could and made his way to the valkyrie, dropping one or two one the way because the ork went double-time. But he could always get back and grab them.
Torek cocked his head to the side and stared at the captain curiously, not entirely sure what to make of the question. Perhaps he had never worked with one of his species before? Eventually the Kroot raised his arms wide as if that somehow explained. "I am Kroot, captain. I fight and I fight well, provided you pay well and look the other way should I choose to ease my appetite on those you pit me against. Now what do you need of me?" OoC: Sorry for the slow reply, was at work.
Moving about ending up at valkerie After having thrashed the computer panels and what not, Jalp decided it was around the right time to get back, but first he had to go to building C there had been hammers that was big for normal ones, and he liked hammers, So he moved back to building C looting hammers from workers, he then ran back to the Valkyrie, he still dident want to go into the Valkyrie, it was too small, and all the crates dident help with that, he dident like it was so small. At Valkyrie
Building F then back to the valkyrie after finishing smashing the computers Davian headed out towards the valkyrie he could see a ork dropped a crate of loot he decided to grab the crate and bring it back to the valkyrie setting it down inside. He then got in and waited for the others.
Valkyrie Mulch clambered into their ship and sat near the back with his stolen goods; three crates of processed ore and the limbless servitor affectionately deemed 'Loot'. "NOBODY TOUCH ME LOOT OR ME LOOT! " Mulch waved his Warhammer about menacingly at everyone.
Valkyrie Not fit for carrying heavy ore crates, Resh carried but a single container, picked at a whim while she accompanied the Orks and the Man-Wrack to the Valkyrie, whistling a happy tune and watching them carry their own stuff to the manmade transporter. Of particular interest was the Wrack - he was stupid, and ugly, but had a beauty in his simplicity. He was flawed, but in being so, did not alert her like the other one, the chiseled Angel of Death did. She felt more at ease with the ugly one than with the pretty one. This train of thought provoked a nonplussed sneer from her - apparently, the mon-keigh had it all backwards.
Valkyrie hearing the whistling from the pointy eared girl, this pussled him, why happy now, nothing nice had happened, he looked down at her, "why you whistle.. what made you... so happy?" he asked in a simple voice, her happiness really confused him, he wasent happy, they wantet him back in ship, but he still dident want to, it was still too small, it was scary small room, but he had to be brave soon, this he dident like the most.
