The Cost Of Freedom

Ooc: that guardsman would be old.
Like, really old.

he is an officer
and said campaign i speak of was in 995 M41 so not that old
but he was a private at the time

OOC: he'd be about 65 if he was a whiteshield

how? it was around five years ago...

even check in the BA dex ollie
it's in the timeline, the bit titled 'beheading the serpent'

OOC: I read that as century *herp derp*

The human and his small squad of 50 move forward, wandering over to where they saw the red comet fall from the sky.

GLORY

TO THE

RED

STAR

"Good for you guardman, it must have been a honour" he says, ordering his squad onward.
"I'm sorry, we have no time to spare on chat"

"Of course, where you headed? perhaps we can aid you"

"Sergeant, do you smell that?"
The marine breathes in, as if something is carried on the wind.
"There sergeant, 50 men moving in on our position, will be here in a matter of minutes"

"Hostile I assume?"

"Unknown" says the sergeant, looking in the direction with his superhuman vision.

The human would see the landed comet, a drop pod of the blood angels chapter. They all slowly walk towards it, and the angels would notice.

The squad moves forward, in a tactical V formation; their pace outmatching any humans. Fanning out with supreme skill and speed.
"Identify yourselves!" Shouts the sergeant, his bolter raised, along with his brothers.

the other valkyries still in the air move to intercept the 50 men

OOC: am I the only who's getting an SS vibe from their uniform?

the human at the front raises his hand in a sign for the angels to lower their guns.

"there will be no need for that..."

the valkyries keep swooping overhead, weapons trained upon them

OOC: Yes they is

Just wait until my ww2 style vallhallans appear

GLORY

TO

THE

RED

STAR

"I DONT REPEAT MYSELF!" He roars, his voice outmatching the valkries engines, it sounding god like.

"why would you want to know my name anyways. we have already met, marine."

the valkyries are ready to blow these men away at a moment's notice

The sergeant lowers his bolter, the squad doing likewise.
"Why are you here?"

"i have my reasons.. like you do..."

His monotone voice is almost frustrating, almost as if nothing matters.

"Dont get in our way" he orders coldly.

"i fully intend on doing so."

"I can give the order to blow him away if you wish"

The astartes grumble in frustration, advancing away from their ranks.
"No need, we will need your help it seems"

"Should I get you a dropship?"

"We need to talk to whoever is in charge of the main shrine of this world"

Suddenly a fleet of glorious soviet Stalinvast ships appear in orbit

"That would be the holy Sisters sir. Cannoness Ilea and Canoness Tanya"

"We will need a dropship, if you are willing"

"Already got a valkyrie en route"

"marines, we have transport available if you wish for it."

"How close?"

"Twenty seconds"

"if you wish, you could employ our dropship... you would have to wait but it could easily hold you all better."

"No need, 5 of my men, including myself will go in the valkryie, the rest will guard the drop pod"

julliet: there seems to be alot of ativity on the planet canonness do you wqnt me to stay and protect you or investigate?

"I'll have a platoon remain here to guard it alongside you"
the valkyrie arrives

Ilea: stay here juliet

the dropship also arrives.

a wing of thunderbolt fighters also arrive and begin circling overhead

"Brother Serbius, go with the dropship, it would be good to have men all around"
"Yes Sergeant" he says, nodding in respect.

a couple of valkyries land and disgorge an infantry platoon to aid defending the drop pod site

A human in the same trenchcoat uniform beckons for the marines.

"Enter, please. We can bring you where you wish."

Serbius gets inside the drop ship.

Vibius: shall we go sir?

"With all haste" says the Sergeant.

they embark the valkyrie and it takes off