Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140428212452/@comment-4948356-20140507182228

Owl took a sighed deeply before replying.

Owl: "To answer everything in order..."

He first turned to thrax,

Owl: "Firstly, their are a number of Ground to space weapons... however... barely a third are operational. Many of our generator complexs have been hit within the past few hours little after your arrival. Most of these attacks were made by both ork kommandos, and eldar were confirmed."

Owl looked away for a brief second as if in thought, but pressed on right after...

Owl: "Secondly, I can not command the archmagos on his own planet. Whilst I actually out-rank him in experience, he is the arch-magos of the forge world and thus holds authority here. Additionaly he ordered that Only I and any necessary personal were to be in contact with you whilst you are here. Again, I bring up my suspicions... but that is for another time, when were not near a listening post..."

Owl: "Third, I already had that done after the first incursion, and the skitarri have been on full alert within the manufactorum, cleaning out any remaining kommandos. Additionaly, all the skitarri are already there."

He then turns to Malacus,

Owl: "I actually prefer to be just called owl, but protocol..." He rolls his eyes "States I must have my title... anyway..."

Owl: "Since I don't have authorization to use my M.T.R.A., repairs for the titan to be even be ready for transport is around two months. Five to even get it moving. So defense is our only option right now."

He suddenly stares straight ahead, the pixel eyes swirling around for a minute, before he returns his gaze upon the two astares.

Owl: "It seems we have even more company... One of the senosr nodes we placed around the planet have picked up a rather large warp jump... north of the Main manufactorum..."

'''Meanwhile... within the depths of the main manufactorum...'''

The man stops walking, still completely undectable to even the naked eye, detecting several warp signatures that the undivided have had the pleasure to get to know quite frequently...

Man: "Abysall Sorcerers... The meddelers have come here as well... I wonder if they know..."

He turns to the faint shimmer behind him.

Man: "Order units # 3,5, and 7, to head for the surface and determine the location of the warp signatures you should all have felt by now. Once they do, they are to determine their objectives. Should it turn out to be our own objective, they have permission to kill the targets. Make sure that their own WG-12's are operable, along with the AWF."

The shimmer makes a small nodding motion, before a whirring is heard as a small circular objeect moves out from the head, a small antenna rising from it. After a few moments, it retracts the device and the pair continue on, their movements hastened...