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โ โ Pulling a cable from a cogitator and plugging it directly into her skull.
No Rites, No Incense, No Prayers.
๐๐๐๐๐๐.
She has better things to do with her time.
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โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โ Collection of data and inventory as requested by ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, of the ๐ฐ๐น๐ถ๐ต ๐พ๐จ๐น๐น๐ฐ๐ถ๐น๐บ.
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โ โ Call the scribes, she has found the rarest of all things:
a ๐๐ช๐ข๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐๐ง๐๐ง.
Still...
The last Warpsmith they had made the unfortunate decision of siding with her predecessor.
He can do such things?
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Well, how is he to know the difference? He isn't a mind reader.
โ โ ๐๐ด๐ถ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ.
Either way...this could certainly be arranged. Warpsmithery isn't anywhere close to beyond his talents. โจ๏ธ
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โ โ hitting the ground in a small puff. She rubbed her index and thumb together.
ใ I'm assuming things didn't go well with your last warband? ใ
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โ โ ๐๐ง๐ช๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง-, or well..., ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ก๐ช๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง.
ใ I see.
On both accounts. ใ
She held the stone in her gauntlet for a few seconds. Weighing it.
Then she let it roll from her fingers (+)
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๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ:
THE IRON WARRIOR WARBAND WILL BE RUN OUT OF THEIR TERRITORY WITHIN A FEW MONTHS UNLESS A FOOTHOLD AND UNITY CAN BE ESTABLISHED.
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โ โ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โ Collection of data and inventory as requested by ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, of the ๐ฐ๐น๐ถ๐ต ๐พ๐จ๐น๐น๐ฐ๐ถ๐น๐บ.
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๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: Two Landraiders, Two Predator Destructors, One Predator Annihilator. Ten Rhinos.
Twenty Basilisk artillery tanks.
ONE Contempor Dreadnought.
( Sleeping ).
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โ โ She had paid special attention to that last rock.
Analyzing it. Calculating the speed. Crunching the numbers.
๐๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ญ๐ฉ ๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ฌ.
However, for now?
ใ Although . . . more talkative than most of your kind. ใ
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โ โ rounds from her wrist mounted bolter.
Tactical retreat. Rearm. Re-engage.
Probing for weaknesses.
As all good Siege-Masters did when assaulting a fortress.
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โ โ The crackling form of ๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ข, still wreathed in lightning and thunder in equal measure, returned to a neutral position in her armoured hands.
ใ Under new management.
๐๐๐ฃ๐. ใ
She said pacing backwards showering him in stormbolter (+)
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@OLYMPIAHAMMER
Sliding back, the thunder hammer had made a solid connection with his relic shield.
But the captain remained largely unphased. Using the break in the duel to speak.
โI was beginning to think the warp took you and your companions. I still expected more.โ
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The Iron Warrior balked.
Setting down her dataslate, and unplugging the datacords from her skull, she stood up fully.
ใ Of course,
When have the drooling Sons of Nuceria cared about anything. ใ
She didn't pick up ๐๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ข, but she wanted to do so.
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