OOC: No need to assume my Devastator is like gone already, lol. "I fear such information is not available to us and must be found once you enter the jungles. OOC #2: Keep in mind. The Valkyrie secondary mission is a whole other deal, not part of the Watch-Station protection. <BIC> Isaiah took his Heavy Bolter from it's chest, the proper chants on it already spelled. A mono-task servitor had fit his backpack supply and connected it properly between his bolter and the ammunition.
As Henigst made his way to the armory, he imidiatly went and picked up his runestaff, he dident like letting it go for longer periods, it was beginning to mean alot to him, he would need to get throphies to adorn it with. Then he picked up a bolt pistol together with a standard amount of magazines and grenades before making his way to the thunderhawk, it took a little getting used to fly in these crafts again.
Terath entered armoury with his traditional calm walk. He is always calmest before the deployment. He picked his gear steadlily and then turned to whoever keeps custody of the armoury: "I humbly request one clip of Hellfire Rounds. I swear on my honour I'll make every shot count" After he received them he headed towards thunderhawk and tried to take good measure of the ships pattern, equipment and condition.
"Certainly. Also for your time being here, call me Gib. It's short for Gibbons." The man looked like a hybrid of Imperial Guardsman and Administrator. His body obviously good in shape, one of his eyes replaced with a glass eye, but his clothes speaking of an Administrator. "One clip of Hellfire Rounds for Tactical Marine Terath!" He yelled across the armory, a servo-skull coming hovering with it and offering it to the Astartes from his claws.
Did not say anything but already took quite a dis-liking to the space wolf for his arrogance and insensitive nature towards his battle brothers "Very well" he said as he stood up from the table and moved away from the room towards the armoury grabbing what he thought would be key for setting up a defensive position whilst also being swarmed, He grabbed his Jump pack and secured it around his chest giving it a quick thrust to make sure it worked. He then moved over to the Chainswords and took a breath "To take two or not to take two...that is the question..." with a shake he decided to take his Bolt Pistol and Chainsword "They might be pinned...i can get a few headshots..." he said with a smile under his mask and began making his way down to the thunderhawk
Soon as the team had gathered in the thunderhawk, a thing struck Henigst, "brothers, we have Yet to elect a squard sergeandt, who feel they are capable of leadership?" He then said, he waset really Into trying to take the mantle just yet, he needs to know the team first.
"Yes, we do need a leader. Since we are going into a watch station nearly overwhelmed by tyranids, the defences might be overloaded or damaged, perhaps even targeting us. In this case a techmarine would be best, either me or Angalox."
"Since you shunned away my suggestions towards successful eradication of tyranid threat, I will submit to your wisdom on the matter of leadership." Terath look like he couldn't help himself not to speak up his concerns. "Mark my words, this mysterious power source is probably nuclear reactor of a downed voidship that brought tyranids here. We could get good measure of the threat we face down on the surface when it all started. I also doubt this Valkyrie crash was a coincidence. Someone sentient survived the crash and spreads its influence. Since automated monitoring station didn't catch any signals as to approaching ships we can easily assume it was well equipped in advanced technology and it's sole purpose was to deliver payload of tyranic bio-spores to the surface. Investigating this situation is of much higher priority than safety of a single Watch Station. Since someone who did it once could very well do it again, and plant tyranids behind our front lines without us noticing it." "That is what I think on the matter. Then again its time to choose a leader for this glorious endeavour" "I support the thesis about Techamrine leadership. Those schooled on Mars will guide us with experience and understanding of the ways of machine, since I agree that machine spirits of the station should be brought to our side efficiently.
"Assuming too much." The Dark Angels simply said to Terath and turned to the Space Wolf. "Him as Leader." Quite surprising considering he was a Dark Angel and their rivalry. But obviously had his reasons. The Thunderhawk took off to bring them to the Ground complex of the Watch Station Myruh, it would be a five minute flight, including landing. OOC: Next Phase - Electing Leader (+ Reminders): @Uriel1339 - Character: Isaiah @Grall_Stonefist - Character: Henigst Ghostmaker @Angles - Character: Angalox @lord-watchman - Character: Chronos @Loldoom - Character: Daaros @Vulpas - Character: Duran @NightxHaunter - Character: Azazel @Thurservorr - Character: Terath
" raptor, once again i must admid i do not Understand your Logic, you are pondering Way too much on uncertainsies as Well as completely unsurported teories. And that being said, why do your clearly insinuat that the rest of us are fools for not following your choice? We dident go with My idea either, but i clearly see the Logic behind the mission we choose first. And a single kugler reactor would far from solve This tyranid problem" he Said sternly, he was Amased at the arrogance shown by the raptor, they where all veterans here. He Then adresses the other topic: i am sure our tech marines would work just as hard if not in the mantle of leadership, i actually belive they would have more time to ases the machines and their spirits if they did not need barking orders too. I gladly accept your vote of confidence Isaiah, as i now Will also vote for myself" he Then conteniud in a more calm tone, that was only slightly distorded by his grainy voice.
