Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20140807071103/@comment-6078851-20140816013204

as Garion skidded to a halt it took all of his self control to not aim his bolter at his captain, knowing very clearly that if he did so he would pull the trigger, and would then be gunned down immediately by Darius, Anax and Orphius.

moving slowly to contain his rage he reached into his belt-pack and removed Saffron's fangs, and then threw them at Tychus' feet, "i may have the least experience here, sir," he said in voice bubbling with fury, "but it was my lead everyone followed into the fountain, and i may be young but i conducted myself as an astartes whereas that dead mutant behaved as though he had never seen battle! his inclusion on this team has endangered us all!"

Orphius, Anax and Darius stood dumbfounded at this scene, not kowing what to make of Garion's behaviour and certainly not liking it, but realizing he had a point.

his voice still trembling he said "i took his fangs not as a trophy, but as a reminder of what can happen, and what does happen, to those with corrupted gene-seed! you can question my actions all you want, and abandon me if you so choose, but unlike that unlamentable fool i will not fail in my purpose as an astartes! if you want to question actions then question who was responsible for his inclusion in this team!"

having controlled his anger through this speech he once again spoke in his clinical voice, "and know this sir, for the duration of this engagement you are my commanding officer and i will follow your orders unto my death, but unless we are in a combat arena do not strike me again unless you intend to kill me. now...what are your orders, sir?"