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*I give Yarl a hard look*
I have come to claim that which is mine Astartes. I will not ne defenseless again when the enemy is at the gates, so get out of my way. Talk to Quetz if you want, but he gave me the go-ahead to retrieve my gear

*yarl just looks*

One... Your armed with a boot knife threatening a space marine you moron...

If quetz says so. He hold you to account if your lieing..
Il send someone down to armoury to collect.

Should be about 5 minutes....

*I give Yarl a cold smile*
Kindly point out where I threatened you Yarl. I came to claim that which is mine, I refuse to be defenseless when trouble finds this Room like flies to gak

*yarl..*

Telling.me get out of your way in my own hall perhaps...Human.
Now.. *is handed rifle and a box of effects* piss me off I can hand you two halves of a rifle....

Thanks serf Rollo..
Now... These are yours... Rifle, pistol. Drained ammo packs...
Rifle and pistol cleaned and focusing morrers calibrated...

There yours... In better condition than you sent em in...
Happy.. Soldier...

*My cold smile doesn't change*
That was a polite request really, but I'm not in a great mood so it came out weird.
*I give Yarl a half bow before inspecting my rifle*

*yarl nods*

It was inspected, cleaned and calibrated by a ironpreist...
Youl find nothing wrong.

*heads off to another part of hall and to check on anti bandit operations *

....

*Marla and marinalia enjoying a meal on the couches and relaxed*

*chatting about one the local more remote lakes*

*I walk over to the anti-bandit planning*
Can I help? I've hunted down some bandits in my time

*yarl looks over and shrugs*

The sign saying restricted area did not tell ya anything..
Eh.. There checking a ruined village. North west of the Eastern highway.... Could be a fun fight...

Pad 2. 10 minutes. SGT Ranulph is in charge.
Thunderhawk.

....

*marilania looking over a map with Marla and working out a route*

[Last night] ["Benny" shakes head at Cal] I have no information. Everyone here is too busy to notice people are missing.
Perron would protect Benny with his very existence, so there is hope.

[Yarrick wakes up and rubs eye] [Creeps out of bed, and freshens up slightly] [Brings back some coffee in a pot, and some breakfast for Amy and snuggles up next to her] [Lazily reads from small book again]

[Yvette wakes up looking determined to learn] [Gets changed and ready for her lesson]

[Sam ventures cautiously into the bar looking for Commissar] [Looks around but can't see him]

*I smile wryly*
I find that I can get more done by seeking forgiveness rather than permission.
*I jog off towards pad 2*

*yarl agmar laughs slightly*

Damm... That's true....
*ranulph waits by pads to go on slightly npc mission later on*

WK feel free to go kill whatever you like... I may not be on late as you. So have fun with it..

....

*Marla and marilania worked out a route*
*having semi argument about her going off on own after last time*

*Billy wakes up, kisses Jordan on the cheek and goes to get some breakfast*


*Scatty looks worried at Leo and snuggles*


*Cal had sighed*
Cal: Alright... We'll do everything we can...
*Pats "Benny's" shoulder and walks off to get his children to a read bed*

*keeps walking with the group until the sounds of fighting die away*
*trying to hide how tired she actually is from all of the sudden magic use*
Rage demons normally fight each other... but that was something else.

*Leo squeezes Scatty slightly whiles she sleeps*

Leo:No... I don't want to k-kill...

*Leo shivers while holding Scatty*

OOC:
Anything in particular that I should know about these guys jhe? Chaos cultists/genestealers or just jerks?

*marlania writes a slightly jumbled note with several edits and cross outs and delivers to Todd in a neat script*

*says she planning to maybe drive to a lake tomorrow but worried to go alone as asking if he wants a trip out, and to maybe bring a picnic with a rough time*

...


*leaves note under door and joins Marla smiling slightly and drinking a coffee she made and chatting*

...

*space wolf patrol goes off hunting for bandits in a ruined old world village, with overgrown vegetation and been left for a decade or two. *

Ooc could be anything that fits bandits. Chaos, former room enemy armies that got stuck and local criminals.
Basically a mix of whatever balences to power level but there aime been banditry and robbery etc.

*I slam my helmet back on and seal it, following the patrol off the Thunderhawk*
*Me and one of the Grey Hunters approach what was once a general store and we enter*

*grey hunter looks round and ducks door far more gracefully than power armour may expect*

Hmmm obviously we are not only ones who have taken a intrest in recent months or years.

*geestures to signs where dust in a doors arc is thinner, objects moved leaving different dust thicknesses and several items fusty yet seem too intact*

There's 8 others Tha looked intact ernough to inhabit. 90% is not. The old church is too ruined... The tower is very close to falling desperate roof looking ok.... Avoid it if you can.

*survays square and looks down *
See anything . Call it.
I have a feeling this is not a dead village... Something smells off....

*I crouch down and examine the dust*
Looks like some tracks.
*I point to where the tracks lead to a back room*
They lead back there, possibly it's where they've been sleeping.
*I creep towards the door with rifle at the ready and flatten myself against the wall by the door*

*Rita keeps following with the party making sure to cover the flank.*

----
*Mason wakes up on the bar with a groan.*
*Rubs face, and orders a water.*
Sr: {Good afternoon pilot} +Pilot report+ { You slept for approximately 6 hours 4 mins 9 seconds.}

*grey hunter nods and draws a combar blade size of a mortal heavy machete alongside a bolter and runs by door in a well practiced motion. *

*pushes gentley and finds barred and gives a 3'2'1 count before slamming the door across the room and out a window in a dynamic entery*

..
*takes to the right*

*finds several bandits to right and laughs off a few shots before engagcing with blade and bolter as mellee weapons causing them to resemble less human shaped and in multiple peices*

*several areas of armour surface damaged but just paint and outer armour with various blood stains*

*Blake hands Mason his water*

Blake: You alright kid?

*Blake is cleaning out some glasses*

*As the Grey Hunter darts in I fire at the bandits around him, picking them off before they can strike*

*Scatty looks at Leo in worry*


*Horus goes about his work*


*Iris goes to the kitchen to get something eat*

*Marla and marinalia wave to iris*

*marla*
Morning...

*marinalia*
Hey.. Good morning Iris..

...

*space wolf nods and quickly spins round relisibg a danger and one hand fires a burst at a bandit who came in behind Athena turning it torso into a large red stain on the wall *

Looks like we found a vipers nest... A big one.
*hears fire from the support team engaging targets*

*gives a feral grin as smashed wall aside into next door building*
Time to have some fun.

*Mason gulps down the water.*
Mason: Yeah... little hungover but I'm alright. How's work?

*I dart through the hole after him*
*I flatten myself against the wall by the next door*
*I prime a grenade*
Cover your ears
*I push the door open and hurl the grenade in before shutting the door again*

*Leo snaps awake*

Leo: Scatty! Amy!

*Leo looks around frantically*

*Blake nods to Mason*

Blake: Yeah, work is treating me fine. Also I am pretty sure the chicks form Mars have some hangover pills.

*Scatty looks alarmed and soothingly strokes Leo's cheek with her hand*
Scatty: Hey... Hey, you're okay, I'm here.

*Mason shrugs.*
Mason: Good to hear. Eh, I should be fine.
*He stands up, and stretches.*
Mason: Guess I'll go grab some food, you want anything?