Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140213035252/@comment-14745711-20140217185500

OOC: oh come on!

IC: Avatus howls with rage and kicks the xeno's corpse, sending it flying away into the air. "Curse these filthy cowards. Let's move out." The army arrays itself with neither chapter in lead, but their forces mixed (so we both take hits if attacked) with the tacticals first, assaults behind them, and Devastators behind those. The dreadnoughts advance towards the back of the tacticals. Behind the marines come the armour, and everything with long range weapons is blasting the area in front of them regularly, ensuring there are no Dark Eldar lurking in any of the buildings.

Avatus and Kakarot march infront of the whole group, and infront of the whole, army go the scouts, securing their positions, and locating small pockets of Xenos to be blasted to peices before the column reaches them. The entire however, has not been sent forwards, half of it remains in reserve, ready to move in, should the others be ambushed.

OOC: what I'd give for a Thunderhawk right now. I'm dreading what will happen next.