"Lets rest a bit...i might need to find some ammo.I think i`ll have to salvage these heretic to find few power packs for my Las Pistol".Magos turned to the battlefield. OOC:bb in 2-3 hours.
"two hours" turan replyed "the chaos has held there attacks resently this is the time we where waiting for. you ready to suit up?"
Icarus staggered to his feet immediately with a passionate fire in his eyes. He still seemed pained though. "I could'a been in there and half way through by now heheh"
"alright" turan replied smirking "magos, icarus, my self, and dorin will head for the medic bay. the rest of you gaurd this opening" he turned at his party and said "move out!"
Magos Nurin started following them..ever scanning for possible threats.His Las-pistol primed,his Power Axe crackling with lightning and battle-algorythms online. He gazed upon the great and venerable starship that has crashlanded on this planet.The top floors of the Starship were broken in two...it looked like a wounded beast with its spine broken in two but still it didnt lack in magnificence and supremity that only the Mechanicum can inbed into the ships of Imperium in its planet-size shipyards.He felt his choler rising on the mere computations that traitor and heretical scum of the galaxy can defile the venerable Starship with its presence!
Icarus followed closely behind- even though the situation at present should have him focused, his mind was occupied. Why were the spacewolves here in the first place? what shot them down? Would they survive this? Still- the noble astartes that accompanied radiated confidence. That had to be a sign that things would turn out ok... and the techpreist? Icarus had always had a deep respect for the Mechanicum and this case was no different. He felt rather honoured to work with these people. Although there was this nagging at the back of his mind that something wasn't right.
