Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-25239171-20140802095755/@comment-25239171-20140817172204

IC: "It's a strained relationship we have, Miss Lizbeth and I," Domynyck says darkly. "This system was won with brute force by my House, as per the specifications of the Warrent. Lizbeth's family, or at least, who they were six thousand years ago, was unimaginably bitter when the entire realm came into my House's control, leaving her as a footnote on a single planet, a vassal to a higher power. Millenium have done nothing to cool the rage, and Miss Lizbeth has been uncooperative in any and all ventures my father has taken. This will be no different" He grins nastily, petting the butt of his boltgun. "Call it a refresher of who rules here."

"Now, Archmagos, i want the digger operational as fast as possible. Thracnyck, i want the team assembled and the General among them at base camp. Then i want a scrambler operational and attached to the digger, have a trooper carry it or weld it to the internal structure, i don't care. As long as local comunications are rendered null, i will feel better about our chances of smooth extraction. I myself will join you after the camp has been secured and the digger declared operational by the Archmagos." He reads a few layouts on the holo-field. "Estimate put us at orbit in less than a day-cycle. We have untill then gentlemen.