Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-8257990-20130725131102/@comment-7232811-20130731190234

They wouldn't want to squash their feet as much as simply squash them entirely. But anyway, back to the matter at hand...

(I see the approaching figure of Leonidas & my lip curls in disgust at what he has allowed himself to become. But then my eye catches sight of the drop pod hurtling towards my troops. I do not curse, or cry out, but simply vox to the colonel of the traitor guard.)

Shoot it down.

(with that command, a pair of hydra flak tanks break off from the main armoured column & begin to pump autocannon shots into the sky. The drop pod is stitched with rounds & is critically damaged, being left a smoking, hole filled wreck. However, it does not explode, & instead ends up veering off course. Straight towards Leonidas...)

Good. Now, let us hope that whoever's in that pile of scrap manages to kill Leo, & may we press on to the warzone.