Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-24821739-20140419184522/@comment-28917471-20140505095402

OOC: Hmm... We need a Brother-Captain, mind if it will be me? You know... Ultramarines... discipline... Make sure that everyone works together...

IC: Ansgar, who's half armour was covered in Tyranids blood, met the Space Wolve with a suspicious attitude. He held his combat knife in one hand, while in the other he held the head of the Genestealer.

"I'm Ansgar Oleander, Tyranic War Veteran, and Captain of this Kill-Team.

He gave a serious look around himself to see the reactions of his battle-brothers.

"I was ordered by the Watch-Commander to contact the Inquisitor, and receive further instructions concerning our mission, once we will arrive the Hive-City. But our flight was interrupted by the foul xenos."

He put his combat knife behind his power armour, where it was before.

"You're ought to Answer the question that Brother-Aloysius had given you. Explain your involvement in this task."