Nehetari: *aggressively walking her Seraptek Heavy Construct across the battlefield on a leash, drunk on WAAAGH energy, using a synaptic disintegrator to take wild pot-shots at orks*
1st Captain Crucius: "OK. Now she's just meming"
Perturabo: *slowly lowering his view-finder, watching a carefully laid plan go to shambles* Ok... ...on this day I have decided.... ...Lanky is BANNED FROM ALL THINGS GREENSKIN.











