!B2bSxiuNtM 10/20/09(Tue)01:33 No.6348705|
Thank you for giving a very related picture.
>Return to Thunderhawk
The hold is empty, save for a few mind locked servitors. The vox unit is blinking.
"This is Brother-Captain Mansoon. Go ahead."
"What on Terra is going on, Captain? Report, now!"
"We've encountered horrible warp creatures, Brother. Someone has also vented the atmosphere on this deck and tampered with the airlock. A brother floats in space nearby. Please send a retrieval team."
You glance to the girl held by another Brother.
"We've also captured one. We're returning to the Maelstrom. We're at less than half strength."
"Understood Brother. Emperor be with those we lost. Dispatching recovery team to our Brother's signal in Space."
The vox unit crackles and dies. Slowly, your vision begins to darken. The sphere of impenetrable darkness has found its way onto your vessel.
Your Battle Brothers open fire, spraying around the hold, trying to destroy the creature. A cackle rings out as the sounds of muffled gasps fills the vox network, 3 lights winking out, another sputtering noise as friendly fire claims another of your Brothers.