//what the fuck did I miss when I was gone? The hell is a super follower?

I have returned from the depths of hell a pure and repented man (albeit more mentally damaged than before)

I dislike this xeno, its smug aura mocks me

Morning Corporal

TAU, I AM ON FIRE CEASE ASSAULTING ME AND ASSIST ME

What…did I ingest…I need to get to the medbay…

[He is unsure what this means but doesn’t let off the trigger]

State your intentions before I put a round through your head!
[He states with his finger firmly on the trigger]

[He instinctually draws his gun and points it at the door]

Hm, does every human empire have their own Inquisitorial order?

Hate or not, we have made our plans and we intend to fulfill them

The Imperial Date is: 0 039 021.M3

++ THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: The most deviant mind is often concealed in an unblemished body. ++

By the old Holy Terran calendar it is 'Thursday' (in the Imperial Palace (UTC))

The Imperial Date is: 0 038 021.M3

++ THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: Look upon the Emperor's Works and tremble! ++

By the old Holy Terran calendar it is 'Thursday' (in the Imperial Palace (UTC))

Something is wrong, something is very much wrong. I’m sending a search party to the last known location of the strike team. I refuse to believe only that little escaped

The shockwave of the artillery shell hits him first, sending him flying. The shrapnel cuts into his flesh and ricochets off carapace.

Ears ringing, vision blurred, yet his mind remains clear, calm, and caluculating. Despite the wounds.

“Not dead.”

“Not yet.”

“Get up.”

-Delta