>>35958077
>>Nod.
your alive i missed you

>>35958077
>Nod.
missed you, dude

>>35958097
>>35958126
I missed you too Anon(s).
---
He smiles at you and he looks over at the enormous amount of guardsmen and sisters camping in the courtyard. You see his smile fade away and he looks down at his helmet and closes his eyes.

"I am happy that we will soon win this campaign but..."

He looks back to the few marines that liter the warehouse.

"But I mourn our brothers that we have lost over the past few years. We started with 100 hundred strong marines... And now we are down to 22 marines and even fewer scouts."

>They died so that we could retake this world.
>It is sad indeed.
>Stay silent.

>>35958288
>It is sad indeed.

>>35958288
>>It is sad indeed.

guess we are starting out slow was like this last thread

>>35958330
>>35958336
Marshton sighs and puts his helmet back on.

"Forgive me, I do not mean to think about past events, especially during a critical part in a campaign. Since you have defended this warehouse extremely well, I have decided that you need a little bit of rest before we continue. I give you the choice of resting a bit or accompanying the last of the scouts to scout out the tunnels."

>Can I bring some of my men?
>I think I'll take you up on that offer. I will take this time to rest for the up coming battle.
>The Emperor's work is never done and I will not rest until this world is under his wing once again. I will go with the scouts.

>>35958551
>>The Emperor's work is never done and I will not rest until this world is under his wing once again. I will go with the scouts.
other scouts for once

>>35958551
>The Emperor's work is never done and I will not rest until this world is under his wing once again. I will go with the scouts.

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>>35958551
>The Emperor's work is never done and I will not rest until this world is under his wing once again. I will go with the scouts.
Shit nigger, where the fuck you been?

>>35958567
>>35958583
>>35958677
Marshton nods. He walks towards the door as a group of scouts with a servitor walks over towards him.

"Very well, this mission will hopefully be short if all goes well. You will be attached to this squad. The servitor here goes by the name of Barret."

Marshton motions towards, Berret who makes the sign of the Aquila and bows.

"Thank you for freeing us from our living hell. We are grateful for you assistance."

>It was nothing, I only did what i thought was right.
>I hope that me freeing you from your life of mindless servitude was worth it.
>Nod

>>35958791
>It was nothing, I only did what i thought was right.

>>35958791
>Nod
yup

>>35958791
>>It was nothing, I only did what i thought was right.

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I think our guy should be quiet with humanoids but a lot more chatty with machine guise. Nobody really knows anything about him and it adds contrast so he isn't just a reserved badass.

>>35958869
i think nameless talks we he needs to calm people down or raise their spirits

>>35958817
>>35958827
Barret tries to smile, his implants in his face forcing his mouth to make a perma frown.

"Anyways, I know these tunnels due to a memory implant of an old servitor that broke down a few decades ago."

>What should we expect in these tunnels then?
>Very well, lead on.

>>35959013
>What should we expect in these tunnels then?

>>35959013
>>What should we expect in these tunnels then?
we are a scout we need to be prepared

>>35959013
>What should we expect in these tunnels then?

>>35959039
>>35959057
>>35959153
"Sometimes, feral mutants find their way into the tunnels due to small cracks or from the sewers in the hive city. They are devoid of intelligence and they are extremely vicious. Do not expect any mercy from them."

Marshton interrupts for a moment.

"However, from what intelligence we do have, there should be small pockets of rebels down in the tunnels as well. Whether they will attack you on sight or mistake you as an ally is unknown right now as these small pockets are the remnants of another rebellion that happened almost fifty years ago."

>Very well, let's get a move on.
>Let me check on some of my men first and tell them I'm leaving first.

I'll be moving from school to house. Sorry about the intermission ehre.

>>35959281
>Very well, let's get a move on.

>>35959281
>Let me check on some of my men first and tell them I'm leaving first.
We gotta let the homies know we outtie for now

>>35959281
>>Let me check on some of my men first and tell them I'm leaving first.
i wanna see thier reaction to us killing a nurgle champion

>>35959281
>Let me check on some of my men first and tell them I'm leaving first.

hey do you guys think some of the SoB have the hots for nameless

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>>35959799
Probably.

>>35959833
ya when we get back to the ship after the campaign its gonna be interesting to see how the flirt with nameless

>>35959896
He's just going to nod at all of their attempts then fuck off to kill another champion of chaos and make them swoon and then the cycle repeats.

>>35959920
wouldnt he nod if they told him to fuck them

>>35959957
He might just Remain Silent.

>>35959312
>>35959328
>>35959661
Before I go on.
Fuck trains in general.
---
"Very well. Take your time, I understand that some of them are a little dumbfounded that you defeated a nurgle champion by yourself. Why even Aristol hasn't stopped talking about it."

Marshton let out a hearty laugh. He looked behind him to see Commander Balzer calling for him.

"Excuse me, I have other matters to attend to."

>Who to speak to?
>Nevermind, let's just get going.
First to three.

>>35960400
quick chat with everyone would be nice, but if we can;t do that, Ser first ig uess?

>>35960400
>Who to speak to?
Lets speak with our niggas hendricks, aristol and our lil mutant nigga, then mack on the sisters.

>>35960400
>>Who to speak to?
The sisters of battle

>>35960400
>Who to speak to?
Ser or Hendrick

>>35960463
>>35960449
>>35960554
You walk over to Hendrick, who in turn is talking to a medic. He turns towards you and sighs.

"Hey, just heard that Sarge got hurt again. Apparently a small band of heretics did a hit and run on the medical convoy that was behind the main force. No one died, but Sarge broke a couple bones when he a missile hit his transport."

Hendrick then smiled.

"But he did hear about your duel with the champion of Nurgle. I still can't believe that you were able to go toe to toe with him."

>It wasn't that hard.
>It was a very hard fight, I'm lucky I'm still alive.
>Smile and nod.

>>35960732
>>Smile and nod.

>>35960732
>It wasn't that hard.
We gotta brag at least once, sheeiiit
All this chaos and heresy making us prideful and shit

>>35960732
>Smile and nod.
he knows, no words are needed for that

>>35960732
>Smile and nod.
maybe an Emperor protects but no more.

>>35960774
>>35960777
>>35960785
Hendrick shook his head and then smiled.

"Everything is so easy for you, eh? I'm glad you pulled out of that alive and well."

>How're you holding up?
>Tell Sarge I hope he gets well.

>>35960861
>How're you holding up?

>>35960861
>How're you holding up?

>>35960861
>>How're you holding up?

>>35960861
It's nice to see this game again.

>How're you holding up?

>>35960880
>>35960882
>>35960886
"To be honest, I'm kind of nervous."

Hendrick looks out towards the courtyard.

"All of those people are out there, just waiting to take their world back. This is their last chance to do that and if we mess it up, it's over for them. Before I was recruited by our chapter, I was a refugee. I was forced to run from my home before my world was destroyed by a power hungry renegade of some fallen space marine chapter..."

Hendrick looks down at his fist and clenches it.

"I remember feeling so... Helpless. All because of him..."

Hendrick falls silent for a little bit before turning to you and smiling.

"Wow, aren't I the downer. Sorry, I'll let you get back to your duties."

Hendrick nods towards you and walks away.

>Talk to Emily.
>Talk to Amalia.
>Talk to Tom.
>Talk to Ser.
>Talk to Asalia.

>>35961071
>Talk to Ser.

>>35961071
>Talk to Ser.

>>35961071
>>Talk to Amalia.
to the cannones

>>35961071
>Talk to Ser.
>>35961100
bros before hoes

>>35961084
>>35961092
>>35961109
You look around for Ser to see him walking around outside the warehouse. You can see him walking over to other mutants and talking to them. You walk out and head towards him. Ser turns towards you and smiles a wide smile.

"Silent Ooooone... I waaaas telling myyyy brothers aboooout you..."

You see a few other mutants reach out towards you and mumble some prayers.

"They thiiiink you aaaare the oooone from theeee prophecy..."

>I'm no one special.
>With the way things are going, I'm starting to think that too.
>Stay silent.

>>35961186
>I'm no one special.

>>35961186
>>I'm no one special.

>>35961186
>I'm no one special.
humble and safe

>>35961186
>I'm no one special.

>>35961223
>>35961226
>>35961248
>>35961263
One of the mutants, which looks like a small girl, reaches out for you hand.

"The Hiiiigh Priest saaaays you wiiiilll deliver ussss from theeee darknesss..."

Ser grabs your pant leg.

"I told theeem that yooou will saaave us... Are you... Angry?"

>Yes.
>No.
>Stay Silent.

>>35961375
>Stay Silent.
Just smile

>>35961375
>No.
>i'm doing my best, and with the emperor on our side, we will save you

>>35961375
No, I just do the Emperor's work

>>35961375
>No.

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>>35961375
Give head pats to little girl

>>35961375
>No.
Headpat

>>35961407
>>35961418
>>35961424
Ser smiles and nods.

"That's goooood..."

Ser looks over at a few mutants who are standing over what looks to be field rations.

"I musssst go aaaand help myyy people geeet used tooo yours..."

Ser walks off before you can say anything, chittering excitedly and laughing.

>Talk to Amelia.
>Talk to Emily.
>Talk to Tom.
>Talk to Asalia.

>>35961506
>Talk to Tom.

>>35961506
>Talk to Emily.
tom is probably busy

>>35961506
>Talk to Emily.

>>35961506
>Talk to Emily.

Captcha guquaMa NIDS

well crap

>>35961538
>>35961555
>>35961568
As you walk back over to the warehouse, you see Emily walk out of the warehouse. She wipes her eyes and starts to walk past you.

>Hey, what's wrong?
>Well, time to talk to someone else.

>>35961678
>>Hey, what's wrong?
this might be bad

>>35961678
>Hey, what's wrong?
that sounds bad...

>>35961678
>Hey, what's wrong?
Did that sister who dropped her weapon die?

>>35961711
Almost certainly, we are in 40k land, everyone dies

>>35961730
Except us apparently.

>>35961758
just wait

>>35961692
>>35961698
>>35961711
"I..."

Emily sits down next to a wall and sighs.

"Amelia wants me to head back to the Under City to look after the sisters that stayed there... I told her that Hospitilar Janice and Medic Harok can take care of them... I..."

Emily looks up towards the ceiling of the cavern and sighs again.

"It's just that whenever Amelia deploys on a mission, she always comes up with an excuse to send me away from danger... I can fight just as well as any other sister here. I mean, by the Emperor, I helped her become a cannoness. I..."

Emily rubs her face and stays silent.

>Maybe she's right to keep you away from danger. She thinks of you as her sister.
>I'll see if I can talk her into letting you stay here.

>>35961822
>I'll see if I can talk her into letting you stay here.

>>35961822
>I'll see if I can talk her into letting you stay here.

>>35961822
>>I'll see if I can talk her into letting you stay here.

>>35961758
Next Campaign is Rak'Gol

>>35961916
more like a return to a safe world to heal up and get replacement soldiers

>>35961993
suddenly CHAOS

>>35961867
>>35961868
>>35961878
Emily smiles a little and looks up at you.

"Thank you."

Emily gets back up and begins to walk away.

>Talk to Amelia.
>Talk to Tom.
>Talk to Asalia.
>Let's get back to the mission.

>>35962041
Amelia time i guess, we got a promise to keep and mile to go before we sleep.

>>35962041
>Talk to Amelia.
logical suit of events

>>35962041
>>Talk to Amelia.
lets fix it

>>35962095
I hope our birth name wasn't Felix...

>>35962157
we dont know our name so im going with Marcus

>>35962157
That's some heavy implicated implying implications there bud

>>35962063
>>35962067
>>35962095
You walk inside the warehouse and ask around for Amelia. One of the sisters points you towards a room that has been turned into the command center for the campaign. you walk in and see Amelia looking over some maps with Marshton. She looks up from the maps and looks over at you.

"Ah, Nameless. Congratulations on your kill, it's a step in the right direction after our bitter defeat."

>Thank you. May I please speak to you in private?
>Thank you. I see that your busy, so I'll leave you be.

>>35962188
>Thank you. May I please speak to you in private?

>>35962157
>>35962179
>implying we aren't a blanks sheet through which the Emperor works his magic
>implying a soldier needs a name
>implying our name isn't Bob

>>35962188
>>Thank you. May I please speak to you in private?

>>35962188
>Thank you. May I please speak to you in private?

>>35962208
>>35962226
>>35962267
"Uh... Yeah... Captain, if you'll excuse me."

Captain Marshton nods and looks at you/

"Make it quick, our intelligence report is supposed to come in a few minutes."
---
"What do you need?"

Amelia folds her arms and leans against a wall.

>It's about Emily. I think you should keep her here.
>I just want to know what the plan is when we enter the city.

>>35962406
>It's about Emily. I think you should keep her here.

>>35962406
>>It's about Emily. I think you should keep her here

>>35962406
>It's about Emily. I think you should keep her here.
She really,Really wants to be in the fight.

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>>35962406
>It's about Emily. I think you should keep her here. F-for the emperor, of course! N-not because I care about her feelings or anything!!

>>35962547
wut

>>35962485
is Italian food a thing in warhammer 40k

fixed it

>>35962420
>>35962426
>>35962477
>>35962485
"Great... She's been talking to you... Look, I just think that she would be valuable asset behind our lines giving our troops proper medical attention."

Amelia looks away from you and begins to walk back to the command center.

>But she can do that on the front lines as well. (1D10, +1 to roll.)
>Please... You and I know why you're sending her away from the front lines.

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>>35962547
Que?

Rolled 7 + 1 (1d10 + 1)

>>35962584
>But she can do that on the front lines as well. (1D10, +1 to roll.) we do need a medic after all

Rolled 4 + 1 (1d10 + 1)

>>35962584
>>But she can do that on the front lines as well. (1D10, +1 to roll.)

Rolled 6 + 1 (1d10 + 1)

>>35962584
>But she can do that on the front lines as well. (1D10, +1 to roll.)
she wants to fight, for the emperor and everyone else

>>35962620
"I... I just think that..."

Amelia sighs and looks over at you before heading inside.

"Fine..."

She walks into the command center and closes the door.

Shit, gotta head out or I'll be late.
Continuing the thread tomorrow.

>>35962752
cool

>>35962752
thanks for running, glad to see you back

>>35962752
Great to have you back, nig.