Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131112014410/@comment-14745711-20131112191410

OOC: just re-read the description of this sector, not recomended while you're eating breakfast.

IC: Avatus leads half of his marines out upon the left flank while the other half come around the right. With the wastelanders at the centre they begin advance forwards through the 'streets' slowly encountering the occasional wrak or hamonc, harmoncul, oh never mind I can't spell it.

After advancing up to about a kilometre into the sector the portal can still be seen looming behind the attackers. Avatus contacts Kakarot over vox, "This is chapter master Avatus contacting chapter master Kakarot do you read me?"

After a few seconds there is a response, "yes, I read you. We've been clearing out a few nests, but we're nearly finished now."

"That's good, because I've located an excellent location for a forward base. It's a kind of square with form of monument in the centre. Don't worry my men are tearing it down. It's about 200 x 200 metres in size so there should be room for the basic HQ while any out buildings can fill up the smaller squares which branch off from it."

"That sounds good, I'll come and see it myself."

"Very well, Avatus out." The chapter master turns away to look up at the sky which seems to be blotched and diseased. How far were they from Imperial planets, how far were they from aid, what if this went wrong. No, the Lion had given him closure in this matter, these xenos had to fall, they were evil and an echo of the dark times far too strong. Thus they must fall at the Lion's decree, and they would fall, it was happening already.