Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130829132320/@comment-7232811-20130901153443

(Sakro breaks off from Ivanstek to stare at Vaelek. Hoping against hope, a small part of him desperately thinks that Vaelek may well have been reincarnated, & that the gods may have spared him his ultimate fate. But it is only a VERY small part, & Sakro is no fool either. He saw Vaelek die, felled by the Necron's lightning, & is under no dillusions as to the truth of this imposter, posing as a brother he knew for millenia, from inductment into the Legion. Without a moments pause, he snatches Druthar's combi-melta from his hand, & rakes the slide to its more potent ammunition.)

Sakro: Begone fiend. You are no brother of mine, & you affront his name by wearing his body. Leave it be, & may the warp claim you!

(softly, & in a voice that only he hears) Forgive me brother...

OOC: What's going on with Wartek by the way? At my last check he was in more than just a bit of trouble...