Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20140824083125/@comment-28917471-20140905114642

OOC: Oh... I didn't make post in a while... well... I will try to keep up with the others...

IC: Anax was quite. He was listining, thinking and planing.

If the mission will proof to be a failure, then he will have to escape this planet and return to the Watch-Station. Anax could not let the marines die in vain, the spirits had to make their way back to their chapters.

While still wearing his helmet, he gave a look to each member of the Team. He was ready to go until the end. Yet he had doubts that with the current situation, they could change the fate of this planet.

He walked away from his team, checking if his wargear is functioning properly.

He still held dear to the memories of his old Chapter. They are Hunters, but he was not a hunter, his was destined to help those who were wounded and those who had fallen.

He could never forget the face of his Chapter Master during the fightings... Daemar...