Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20131217051342/@comment-28917471-20140115200608

OOC: Those are my 200 troops that I left on Tyranus II LOS! Don't even think that this victory will be an easy one...

IC: The planet's last Fortress have sended a small squad of 11 scouts to investigate the station that wasn't reporting in to the nearby stations calls.

The scouts made their way to the station using their snow-scooters. When they arrived, they find out that no tech, or equipment was damaged. As if no one was ever here. After entering the small implacments inside the wall, the scouts have found the dead bodies.

The squad was shocked, some of them have thrown away from the disgusting smell, some couldn't move, only Seargent Ayres had enough guts to try and understand what have really happened here.

Random  Scout: Who in the name of the God-Emperor could do such a thing?!

Ayres: There aren't any signs of a beast, those men weren't cut down. It looks like if they were torn apart. Maybe some kind of laser-projectile could have killed those troops. Nevertheless... warn all nearby stations! The soldiers didn't see the enemy... so we're useless our defence systems... The enemy can bypass them easily... warn the Space Marines as well! We all must be ready for the worse!

The Vox-operative called the nearby stations, and told them everything that they knew. The Stations informed the Fortress about the enemy, and so were the Marines informed of the local threat.

Ayres and his men got the bodies of the dead soldiers, put them on the snow-scooters, and started to headed back to their station.