Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-4948356-20150406215103

Sefarius had taken another bottle of amasec from under his desk, and had already emptied half the bottle. Vorst never got drunk easily, and his time in the guard only reinforced his gut. While he generaly didn't like being drunk, this was one of the few times in his life that he wanted to be.

Another bloody inquisitor was going to use him and his men on some incredibly dangerous task... and he would be forced to let it happen... again.

His mind still lingered on his memories, specifically, the xeno-humper and his girl, who he later found out was tau, an experience that earned him a long scar from a kroot.

''...All three of them were as still as rocks... and it didn't help that his junk was still out, he could still feel the breeze.''

''...it wasn't long before the question came around again, and then a third time. If something didn't happen, his men would find him, and the... lovers... probably...''

...He took one last look at the two before suddenly zipping up, turning around, walking back, and calling out "I'm right here you idiots! I was just taking a break from all your yelling!"...

... looking back, he could see the disbelief in their eyes, before turning again to duck under a branch, only to see them gone the second he looked back...

''...Three days later, their was some huge report about a small fish like craft blowing through the blockade of SDF ships that had been hastily organized. He remembered seeing the inquisitor red as a beat as he took to his own ship, attempting to follow them...''

He shook himself again. He really needed to stop slipping into his memories, especially with another headache on board.

Looking back to Ramius, he noticed something he  had either forgot, or didn't think was his duty...

"What about our attack craft?" He looked straight a Ramius, a questioning look on his face.

One thing he had made sure of was the installation of the hanger bays, as having been in void combat himself, he saw it as a necessity.