Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7232811-20130913205549/@comment-28917471-20130919171308

OOC: Well Dan... In the 41th millennium...you sure know how to make some allies...))

IC: The Vox-caster in Uliar's Cabin suddenly went on. It was Angaur.

Angaur: Uliar, get ready, we shall arrive to the Craftworld shortly.

Uliar got up. He wore his armour, took his sword and his shuriken pistols with him, and equipped his Shimmershield, and his Targeter. After that, he wen to the Ship's bridge.

Uliar saw the Dead Craftworld, the Graveyard of his kin. Deep inside his heart, he was horrified, as everyone else on his ship.

Uliar: Gather all of my Squadrons, and my Blade Sworn Retinues. Take the Jetbike Squadron with us also. That's all for now...

The Khaine's Wrath got close to the Craftworld. After that, the Vampire Raider aircrafts transported the Corsair's Forces to the Craftworld.

The Aircrafts have landed on the Craftworld, Uliar and most of his band came out of the transports.

The jetbike Squadron flew out of the aircrafts, and stopped by their Prince.

Uliar: Scout the area. Iif the enemy shall be seen, do not engage them, return to me if you will find out anything.

After the orders were given, the jetbikes roared with speed, as they started to scout the dead Craftworld.