<Warboss Kilsaw> Kilsaw was slowly but surely growing more and more restless from the lack of fighting, or general aktion around here, sure driving around is fun, but its not like a good fight.
[Artemis] "Yes, sir," says Artemis with a nod, falling in behind Aurelius as she yes the newly arrived craft. [Captain Aquila] "It's all far too orderly!" exclaims the Captain as she hops down from the shuttle, her sentiments a stark contrast to Jack's. "These folk look absolutely boring, what with all the following orders and staying in line and whatnot. An explorer's life is much more entertaining. Perhaps they should take it up sometime!" If her odd demeanor garners any strange looks, she doesn't notice. Without breaking a stride she begins on her way toward the Astartes Captain, walking with grace and confidence as she raises an arm in greeting. "'Lo there! I assume you are our greeting party?"
Achiira gets a LITTLE nervous, the orks behind her seems eager to cut her open. She mumbles before she finally finds it. She stops by the sea a little bit to the west of the ork army. Shecontacts them quickly "Here it is, a place where we can walk straight over the ocean. It is fairly little water, though the buggies and bikes may have a problem. It should take a day almost to march over here though." She looks at the orks, a little afraid what will happen if they get too bored. Though she don't sound afraid
<Big Mek Bigzzap> "ROIGHT! GET ROLLIN YA GITZ HEAD OVAH TA DA 'UMIE SHIP AN START ROLLIN OVAH DA GARGANT! Lower da ramps an let da buggies an trukks up inta da Dakka shop! All boyz on da guns! Scrap a wotevah doesn't fit in here an use it ta reinforce da armor an seal leaks! " Stomping outside he hurried over to the treaded base of the Gargant to climb up and move to his jaw plate overlook, activating the powerful radio to yell out for Saranthir. "OIY! Austarch! Weez movin cross da watah now, wotz ya pozishun? "
<Aurelius> The Astartes glares at the Captain as he walks up to her. "Captain, I am going to be perfectly clear with you about something. Do you know what the chain of command is?" <Saranthir> The Big Mek hears the Autarch's voice in his head. "We are several kilometers north of your position, currently crossing the ocean. How much longer before you are able to begin your assault?"
<Big Mek Bigzzap> "Weez about.....uhh..." Looking out over the ocean. "Weez a not a lot wayz out! Da assault will start da second weez can move in Saranthir!" The Big Mek sounded eager ready to test out all the guns and heavy weaponry welded onto every piece of metal on the Dakka Shop and just to see the Gargant fire again.
<Saranthir> "Excellent Bigzzap, enjoy reigning hell upon the mon-keigh." The Autarch was sitting on the top of her Lynx as it crossed the ocean, enjoying the wind in her hair and the spray of the sea on her face.
[Captain Aquila] "Yes indeed. In fact, Mister Vatton here is a strict adherer to such a chain aboard my ship! Personally I think the idea sounds like a fetish toy of some sort," says the Captain, her smirk making it more than evident that she's unfazed by the Marine's tone. "Why do you ask?"
<Jack> The First Mate wanted to die, if the man in front of him found out what he used to be...he was dead. "Er...yes, that's right, I ensure everything runs smoothly Captain." <Aurelius> The Marine chooses to ignore the Captain's rather ribald comment. "Because I do not believe the Explorer story, but I also don't care. One pirate ship does not concern me and mine, its a concern for the PDF or the Guard. I just want to make sure you know who is in charge. You are not in command of anything except your soldiers. You do not have free reign unless we tell you too. That being said, what is the disposition of your forces?"
"Whether or not you believe we're explorers matters not to me. But it would be rather foolish to come to the Imperium -- an entity that would no doubt be our enemy -- if we were pirates, would it not?" asks the Captain, tilting her head slightly, "in any case, my forces are more than ready to defend your interests, provided the price is right. I am certain you will find our numerous Lance Batteries and other powerful weaponry to be quite invaluable against a force of this size. Now, are you going to take me to someone...higher...on the chain of command, or will I be stuck speaking with you?" The Captain's smirk doesn't die down much at all as she speaks.
