Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26388714-20151017180041/@comment-26664320-20151202045911

Firebase Victus was restless, the soldiers within its walls worked tirelessly to mobilize their weapons of war. For the true Primus had returned, and his will would be followed. Deep within the command bunker Num'raul briefed his officers of his plan for the legion's future, or rather the future of all the emperor's warriors here on Mars. His plan, both ambitous and bold, was to reduce faith in the high command through any means neccessary and bring about the emperor's wrath onto all who oposed.

"As you all know," Num'raul said with his hands overlapped behind his back, "The high command here on Mars has failed to eliminate our true enemy...humanity. Our command structure has been damaged, our firebases raided, and ultimately the emperor's divine will in this system has been denied by these so called guardians, who are nothing more than mystics with access to a large armory of technology and weapons. They are no better than Fallen scavengers, and we will prove this to them!"

His speech was met with applause from the Braci, hatred could been seen in all of their eyes, as well as a deep yearning for vengeance and redemption.

"Let us not forget that it was the guardians who foiled our own plans on Europa!" replied Bracus Sho'aurn.

"No not just the guardians," spoke Num'raul. "Ma'carn! Because of him we failed to eliminate all of our foes that day, and our legion was ravaged by strife!"

Num'raul was met by roars of agreement, for all the Cabal in that room knew and hated the infamous Ma'carn and his treachery to the emperor.

"But, before we eliminate him and the high command we require something," Num'raul exclaimed. "We require...a rare piece of intelligence only found on human warships."

Ko'tham puzzled by this statement, turned his head towards the primus. "Just what exactly are we looking for?" he asked.

"The human's once possessed a great deal of wealth, technology, and power during what they called the golden age," replied Numraul.

"And just how would you know this?" questioned Ko'tham.

"During my time in space we came accross an old abadoned human vessel, and upon it lied valuable knowledge which I will employ today." Num'raul said. "This intelligence we seek will give us incite on our enemy and allow us to combat them more effectively."

"I see," replied Ko'tham. "But, just how do you intend to find a human vessel?"

"With bait," answered Num'raul with a clamourous laugh.