Smirking, Ilyedan clicked a cylindrical fuel cell home and began a long, loping run towards the beacons of his shipmates.
'All right gentleman... converge on the shuttle. Have it's engines powered and ready... If we need to we can make hard aft to port turns, use the heat to blast the buggers off. The best way to deal with the tyranid is with a good douse of fire. Let us pray it is only genestealers.'
Swtiching becaons, he locked to Darris' channel to cue him to the message.
'Darris... Is the shuttle fine? I am mid-route, and can go to you or the gate. Someone respond.'
__________________  "Truth is infinite. It is defined by our perception of the facts; therefore we can never know absolute truth, we can only guess at it. A man who knows he has done no wrong needs no redemption, regardless of the views of others. The truth is what he believes it to be. A man who knows he has done wrong can only be redeemed when he chooses to forgive himself."
-Lord Inquisitor Balkoth
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