#guardsmenbrutis

[ordo-xenos-inquisitor-dakka]

Brutis walks into Dakkas office bolt pistol in hand. "So I've read the reports saying you were alive again." He takes a seat laying the pistol accross his lap. "Now I know this isn't a psyker trick because I dont have a head ache. But my question is are you, you or something else?" Brutis stairs at Dakka with a cold serious eye, using his servo arm to remove his cover placing it on the desk. "I got a lot of lives on this ship that are in my charge so?"

Dakka was quietly icing his hand as he underestimated his guard in hand to hand combat when his door opened. Pulling his eyes from the reports he spread out on the desk an eyebrow rose up before he smiled faintly. but that smile faded as he looked back down at the papers as he breathed out. His posture deflated as the words stirred up questions he has not put to rest. Closing his eyes, he pinched the bridge of his nose as he looked back up. 

His appearance has changed as his hair now was a coppery red and not the dyed mess he kept it as before. And most of his skin was a eerie pale white besides one hand that had the dyed mess his skin use to be as he pulled gloves on to hide the difference in his hands. 

“If i knew I wouldn't tell you. But I don’t and still question my existence. I have memories of things i done but at the same time I remember dying. A maddening paradox. I thought after death I was suppose to go to the emperor but I haven't.” there was no waver in his own eyes as he was sure he was who he said he was. “And if there was any justice in the world i would remained dead.” He said with extreme lackluster as the white lizard uncurled from it’s nest of shredded papers.Slowly the white winged lizard clambered up his arm and onto his shoulder as it looked for a new place to sleep. Slowly he lifted his winged lizard from his shoulder and set it on the table as he went silent as he thought on what to say that only Brutis would know. 

Finally he came on something that would be rather dumb and not something to remember to anyone else except for those there. “Remember when I first came on and got the name Inquisitor Jackrabbit? I took on your Ogyrun and I didnt hit to hurt him only to cripple him by putting my metal arm against his with fast well placed hits... Your men thought i was going to be a soft target because i was short.”

[zetkinandanam]

Brutis punches up his vox getting further pissed off when he found out Zetkin was no longer on the ship "ZET! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!"

In her room the vox ringed and ringed. Looking up her animals noted the call and finally the red panda moved an hit the button it had learned would make the annoying ringing stop.

Lowering his head, Rantune let out a whine as they waited for the humans that feed and took him for a walk since his human had been taken. Waddling back to its pillow the red panda curls up an lets out sad sounding whines as well. Up in the higher shelves Shelob, the y yellow and blue spider like creature chitters as it spins its self a bigger nest.

[techpriestess]

After finding a bit of free time from his nightmare of reports, and meetings he finds another Enginseer has entered into vox range. "Greetings Tech priest I am Colonel Brutis Gladorus Commanding officer of the 707th Unlimbic Infantry currently stationed on the Emperor class Battleship Torch of Will it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

The comm sputtered and come to life in reply. “Greetings Colonel. I am Adept Rebeckah Lethivan, Chymist and captain of the Falchion class, Caliburn. Welcome to the system.”

[ask-da-mekboy]

Visit to the Torch of Will

The smell of ozone suddenly permeates the air, and the hair of everyone in Hangar 3 of the Torch of Will starts to raise a little bit. A sudden CRACK similar to the sound of a lightning strike pierces the air, coinciding with a large flash of light in the corner of the hangar bay. When the light quickly subsides, a large heavily equipped ork wearing an odd smoking contraption on his back is revealed, as well as what looks like an armored grox trying to pull itself away from the swearing ork, obviously panicked from the trip between ships via the orks homemade long range teleporter.

[wxstelxndxr]

(Hey does everyone in the current RP have Skype? I think it'll be easier to determine post order and whatnot if we can all chat ooc together. XD Try and make it more organized. If not I guess this will suffice, though I'm not sure how to work a chat thing on Tumblr.)

[ordo-xenos-inquisitor-dakka]

"To them sir, and promotion I will leave in the hands of the Emperor. If he see's fit to advance me in rank I will do the job to the best of my ability's to honor his trust in me."

“Good man. Well let me start on the formal stuff, check references,  then clear up the paper work and things should be heading your way.”

[ordo-xenos-inquisitor-dakka]

"Hmmm let me think, Commissar-Captain Colbert, Guardsmen by the name of Victoria, I can take care of my men but in my current position I can only do so much." He grabs a picture on the wall. "I know about watching men going into the slauter Helsreach was a blood bath."

“Ah. Well I will see what I can do. Just have to contact your currant inquisitor attachment for the niceties of all this work. Less paper work for both of us of this goes smoothly. Maybe if im in a proper area I can drop in with basic ceremony… Eh… small one really. All that flare costs money and well time. I am sure you will want it over quickly.” The sadness that flashed through the other man’s face spoke of a similar experience. “Yes well here is to their memories and a new promotion eh?”

[ordo-xenos-inquisitor-dakka]

"Actually I'm not sure at all but it is not my place to ask I am just a lowly servant to the emperor."

“May not be yours but I can… Do you know how short lived guardsmen careers are? Living or dead ones! Emperor’s shining balls! How many people have you seen die in droves? Not to bring up bad noise or any thing but lets face it it is true.” His smile saddens as he tips back his old warn military hat. “We don’t normally last very long especially on the front lines. Don’t let my position fool you but I was a private once. I remember the terror of hugging my Laz gun while in a fox hole with my squad mates. So how many other people on the ship haven’t had a boost? Also got a recent list of people I am afraid my data might be out dated. By a bit.”