Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140609000528/@comment-11526152-20140705004711

IC

AS the Imperial navy flotilla nears the planet Nephes, the bright green light from the Necrons ship lit the whole bridge in an eerie greenish glow.

"What in the Emperor's name is that!!" said the Commodore shielding his eyes.

"I believe its the Necron main fire, sir!"

"Believe!! What idiot's believe in this sort of situation, someone clarify that believe or I'll sent the whole lot of you down to the work gang."

As the Imperial navy tried their best to sort out the mess, the Imperial Guard 9818th mechanized infantry regiment stood ready in their transport. Lord General Murasaki tapping the console of the transport he is in.

"What taking so long?? Sergeant-Major, go find out what's the delay all about."

Before the Sergeant Major could reply his conformation, the battle light flashes as the transport began powering up their plasma engines.

"Lord General, this is Commodore Greene, you and your men are to drop at another location due to high static interference as well as other unexplainable situation going on around the planet orbit."

"WHAT!!!! Very well, acknowledge Commodore Greene."

As the flotilla draws near Nephes, the various transport ships opens their cargo bay to let the 9818th Regiment land 30km off target. Several squadrons of starfigthters accompained the several transport ships down towards Nephes.