Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20141003150859/@comment-28917471-20141021162328

OOC: Anax was ready to take Garion's life, but some Inner voice told him that he had no write to do so... and Anax understood that. His duty was to save the lives of his fellow marines, not to end them. He also knew that the Emperor's Peace may be given only to those who were on a brink of Death.

Anax' arm had slowly fallen, until the gun was pointed against the ground.

"I should kill you were you stand, Heretic! But I am no Chaplain! Thus, I have no power to judge your spirit, only the Emperor will decide your Fate!"

After those words, Anax breath was heavy, as if he was fighting something from within.

"Once we will return to the Watch-Station, your Long Vigil will be over! You will be put in a Statis-Chamber! Until the arrivel of your Brethren! They shall take you back to your Chapter's Fortress-Monastery, and bring their judgment upon your Crimes!

Anax have then turned towards Captain Tychus:

"Captain! There is no time to waste! Garion's judgment shall be sentenced for later! The Xenos are on their march! If the Heretek was telling the Truth, than the Necrons will be here any moment! We need to find a Space-Port and leave this Planet! The Watch-Commander needs to know of the Necrons awakening! Before other Planets and Star-Systems shall fall to the Xenos wrath!