Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130806012335/@comment-7232811-20130808225220

(I am about to resume my assault on Leo, I feel something prickling at my psychic senses. I turn at the sight of the sprawling carnage that is going on, & gape at the scale of the mayhem that is going on. But that is not the true cause to my astonishment, as I catch sight of the two warp-titans brawling at the eye of the storm. I turn my head to see my so-called allies fighting the badly injured, but still ferocious form of Leo, & without a second thought, sprint off to the battlefield. For I sense an opporunity here. A chance to glut myself upon all the warp energy there, & attain might that was as great as when I ascended to daemonhood, all those years ago...)

Note: This will only take me a few minutes to get there, as Astartes, when sprinting, are capable of reaching speeds of over eighty kilometres an hour.