Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140331181538/@comment-4948356-20140331183051

Seeing as the next sector couldn't even allow escort class vessels, the Sentinels began to bring every gunship and fighter they could into the factory district, along with all the  ground armor that was still functional. Preperations were underway for a very massive assualt.

Meanwhile...

The spell upon the 'soul army' finally ran its course, the last of the bodies falling over, motionless. Having cut a down a huge portion of the dark eldar, the imperial forces found themselves victorious. Additionally, communications were re-established, and a swift vox from avian told beritem to bring any and all surving forces to the factory district, where he would disclose the plan for the final sector to all the commanders. Upon hearing this, most of the sentinels began loading unto the escort vesels, transports, and gunships that littered the area, urging their fellow astares to do the same. Beritem himself would search for the other commanders...

Meanwhile... with wartev...

Having scowered the palace, wartev finally came to a room with a huge vault like door, where he could feel a judgments power lying somewhere behind it...

(OOC: Zixis, if you want that duel with wartev, nows the time.)