Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20140721012547/@comment-14745711-20140804203000

OOC: WHOO HOO! Geronimo!

IC: Orphius picks up his helmet from his seat, and locks it down over his head, muttering something grim as he does so. He yanks up his heavy bolter from the wall and locks in the shot with a loud click. Silently he strides over to the drop pod and sits down opposite everyone else. "Gastara ack meltara," he mutters quietly to himself before checking his combat blade briefly and settling back, bracing himself for the moment of launch.

OOC: does anyone mind if Orphius occasionally mutters phrases from a language that technically doesn't exist? I wrote it myself and have a thing about trying to incorporate it in lots of stuff I do.