Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140405203927/@comment-24821739-20140418110742

OOC: Awesome, just wanted to make sure. I'm just going to roll with the forces I have, survive or die, I'll undoubtedly learn something.

In Character:

The Space Wolf fleet of warships exited the warp nearest the planet Nephes Golbjorn, in his deep, gravelly voice says to the Bridge Commander Jorgun "Bring us toward that planet, requisition a detailed analysis of the surface using both auspex findings and reports that WILL be sent from the Imperial forces on Hecura, also, ready all ground forces for immediate planet-fall." "Aye, moving to Vector 7, Down 37 degrees..."

''The Bridge Commander's voice falls away as Golbjorn remembers what happened in the Gestalt system.

''As the daylight died away Golbjorn finally looked down at the field before him. Blood covered the ground for leagues in all directions, dead Human and Eldar bodies strewn in all directions. This had been the biggest conflict that Golbjorn had ever been a part of, and the direct fighting was not something he was used to. Golbjorn's vox crackled to life "Lord Stryx, Gæirmund here. We have the causality list ready." And?" Golbjorn snarled forcefully. "98% of our Company's 35 casualties were Blood Claws.", Gæirmund replied. "And the other 2%?", Golbjorn asked apprehensively. "I'm sorry, lord, Wolf Priest Raligar was slain by the fleeing Farseer."''

Golbjorn howled if fury at the sight of his long time friend's corpse. "Lord?", asks Jorgun.

"I want to kill Eldar, Jorgun, hurry with those reports", growls Golbjorn through clenched teeth as he grips his prized Frost blade IronIce's hilt. "Their entire race will pay," thought Golbjorn as his fleet descended toward the jungle planet of Nephes.