A slightly smaller Mess

"I'm sorry"
*Pulls her slightly closer*
"If I could help I would"

"I know...I know"

*He looks slightly depressed at this*

*He finds Hera in her room*

Laurence: +The feeling is mutual. I'm diverting my ship to segmentum Obscurus.+

Tyren: "Sorry about the bed."

OOC. Rae is here!

+Dammit laurence not yet! The evacuation isn't done yet!+

Lyanna:....fuck the bed

Emma:...sorry

Laurence: +Fuck the evacuation, Cadia has fallen charles! Abaddon has free reign of segmentum obscurus.+

Tyren: "I'm fairly sure it was you i was fucking."

+Stop damn overreacting and start thinking rationally you idiot!+

Lyanna laughs

+I am you fucking moron. A few thousand lives here, against billions if Abaddon is allowed to move unchecked!+

Tyren: *Cuddles*

+How long would it take you to get there? What difference does a few hours saving these lives make to that?!+

*cuddles back*

Laurence: +A few hours there could make all the difference. And what damn use is my ship here?+

Tyren: "Well... today went better than i could have hoped."

+Use your damn mind. Do you remember things like the crimson slaughter attacks before his assault on cadia? Other warbands are working with him behind the cadian gate to disrupt us and do enough damage to make sure that the path for him is easier when he gets there. Do you really think he'd just ignore a potential ally like these iron warriors? I'd wager everything I have that they're in league with the warmaster, and if we just sit back and let them do whatever they're doing, then we just paved the way for the black legion to reach terra! NOW do you throne-damn get it?!+

Lyanna: Agreed *smile*

Laurence: *Full deadpan* +Then what's your plan to take out this fleet. We can't take them in a direct fleet action, not once their support arrives.+

Tyren: *kiss* "Lets just stay in bed a while longer..."

+My plan is to find out what the hell he wants from those coordinates and stop that. Whatever it is, is probably far FAR more dangerous than this damn fleet! We stop that, then we think about dealing with this fleet!+

Lyanna: sure...no reason not to

Laurence: +There are few things more dangerous than this many ships, charles. This fleet could engage battlefleet gothic. A gloriana and four battleships, plus throne knows how many others? Unless this map leads to another fucking world engine, I doubt it.+

Tyren: "Apart from... the almost total lack of a bed anymore."

+NECRON technology, valuable enough to risk this much manpower to retreive? Come on laurence, You of all people has to recognize the threat there!!+

Lyanna:...eh, there's still a mattress

Tyren: "Pretty much only a mattress."

Laurence: +Fine, I trust your judgement. You make the mistake of applying logic to chaos however.+

Lyanna: and some rubble.

+This is iron warriors, laurence. Cold pragmatic logic dominates their thinking. *hangs up*+
"Hera?"

Hera: "I heard." *Buckling on her sword.* "We've got shit to do. Lets go chat to your robot boyfriend."


Tyren: "Some of that too... Turns out when you're both this big... beds are not designed with sex in mind."

Charles: *eyebrow raise* Boyfriend? *starts walking* You alright?

Lyanna: who'da thought?

Hera: "I just found out cadia is now two different planets, slowly drifting apart, im a little agitated."

Tyren: "obviously not a bed designer."

Charles: It'll be alright. We've survived worse as an imperium. *leads the way to the Archmagos' lab*

Lyanna laughs again

Hera: "Horus heresy, but then it was the emperor who sorted that shit out, he's not exactly in a position to right now."

Tyren: *Timeskip away from them just doing pillowtalk?*

Charles: the goge vandire thing comes to mind. The war of the beast also. *they arrive*

*sure*

Hera: "I'd see this as worse."

Tyren: *Pulling on a shirt* "So... What now eh?"

Charles: then I need to tell you how bad the war of the beast was sometime... Justinian?
Justinian: Affirmative.
Charles: tell me you have something?
Justinian: Affirmative. It seems to have several other sets of coordinates within. Along with some other data that was locked away within.

Lyanna: *also dressing* Honestly, don't know

OOC: Gotta love it when my body decides to sleep for an extra 6 hours

Rob: Don't apologise, not your fault. I'm not a fan of being unable to help

Emma:...right

Rob: So...erm tell me about yourself

Emma:...what? bit...out of the blue...trying to take my mind off of it?

Tyren: "I actually have a theory, thats come to mind. You might find it quite interesting."

Hera: "Can you get it?"

Rob: Pretty much, plus I know next to nothing about you

Lyanna: go on.

Justinian: affirmative.

Emma: well...where should I start?

Hera: "Where does it lead?"

Tryen: "The mind impulse unit in my dreadnought... I was linked to it for eight thousand years."

Justinian: there are multiple sets...oddly one for each part missing from the main set of coordinates.

Lyanna: go on...

Hera: "Fuck. Where's the closest?"

Tyren: "It might have created a machine spirit... of me."

Justinian: *insert system not too far away*
Charles:...hmm...maybe those coordinates are to other artifacts like this? you need all of them to get the main set of coordinates?

Lyanna:...you think...

Hera: "Thats the idea, i reckon. Fucking xenos."

Tyren: "I did a bit of reading a while back, about imperial knights. Their MIU takes on aspects of their pilot's personalities... Its only ever been piloted by me."

Rob: from the beginning?

Charles: anything else?
Justinian: A word. Star-forge.

Lyanna:...so you think....

Emma: well....I don't remember my parents. I remember I had two elder siblings though. I was given to the order when I was very, very, very young.

Rob:...do go on

Tyren: "So i know. It was built by lord vulkan, and found in his vaults, untouched."

hera: "That sounds fun." *Sarcasm is strong with this one.*

Lyanna: hm.....

Charles: good work Archmagos. Send the closest coordinates to my helmsman. We'll get right on it,
Justinian: as you wish....

Emma: yeah...didn't know my siblings for long. They got separated from me, old enough to become full fledged battle sisters before me.

Rob: Same order as you?

Emma: yeah...don't bother trying to find them though. They were stationed at helsreach hive on armageddon....yeah

Rob: Damn...sorry to hear that

Emma: thanks. I do have one other sister...but she wasn't in the order. I barely remember her from before I was...taken for lack of a better word.

Rob: I'm guessing it would be hard to find her

Emma: I wouldn't even know where to start.