!6IV7muyIdA 04/24/10(Sat)11:04 No.9398478|
After a week passed and vallueble time wasted, the moment of arrival is minutes away,
Troop transports have been readied on the fringe of the sub sector to make one massive warp jump insertion.
"Are the coarses plotted, I wouldn't want to meet the moon instead of thier fleet in battle"
As good as can be lord, we are having issues though.
The Savlarr transport is sending us sporadic messages of failing equipment cut off by static, racial slurs or fighting.
"It's all about thier worldy charm good man."
time of arrival in 5,4...
"exit the warp"
"EXIT THE WARP, CHAP."
The voilent break from the immatarium rocks the ship and dazes the crew, the void auspexes rattle and produce an image of something close... something terribly close.
Isn't that the hull of... OH GOD
"Full spead ahead, let blaze"
Moments during the order the ships armoured prow lodges into the tau ship, the imperiums vessel actually displacing it whole.
"penetrating weapons, set the depth, on close"
Torpedos loaded and calibrated, fire