Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140923171104/@comment-11526152-20140927144238

OOC- GP, as in old warship refering to me or someother old warship as I remember a Mars Class Battlecruiser ain't that old and most of the Imperial Navy ships have operational vox.

IC

The Hand of Judgement opened vox communication with the flagship of the incursion force stating its cargoes or rather its passenger's intent of tagging along the incursion force. And that was all the Captain of the Mars Class Battlecruiser gave in the vox comm to the Incursion Force flagship.

In the cargo hold where the Azure Legion lingered around waiting for time to drop, several of the guardsmen got together to have a serious round table talk away from the imposing figure of the Colonel Commisar and his stormgoonies.

Lt Kim: So, does anybody what old red eyes got in mind for us?

Pvt Solen: I overheard some of those goonies of his talking about going into the eye.

Cpl Maken: WHAT!!! THAT SUIC...... A bionic hand clamped shut over Maken's mouth.

Ssgt: Jim: Not so loud, you dimwit! releasing his grip over Maken.

Maken: Sorry, my bad.

Lt Kim: Well, if that's true, I'll say we be in deep shit right now.

Pvt Solen: Want to warn the others ?

Lt Kim: Nah, keep it to ourselves, we ain't wanna old red eyes getting suspicious now do we?

Everyone: Right on, Lt.

Lt Kim: Alright, here's the plan for now, act like we ain't know shit and pretend to be surprised when old red eyes tell us the news himself and when he does so, make sure to make lots of fuss. And when i mean lots, i mean lots, get it?

Everyone: Yes Sir.

Lt Kim: Alright, back to yer post, boys.

Ssgt Jim: Should we at least inform Cpl Avan?

Lt Kim: Avan? Nah keep him in the blank but never tell what Avan truly is.

Ssgt Jim: Righto, boss.