Moon Fangs: Securing Snowbear Pass-06Ill OmensMoon Fangs: Securing Snowbear Pass-06 by xtheredmagex
Haldis stares at the reddening sky. All should be going well; this outpost they occupy now stands in far better condition than the pervious one. Patrols have reported no movements of the Orks that have assailed them relentlessly since their arrival in the Pass. Brother Duskeye even insisted his pack take the modified Rhino to maintain communication, a prospect Iron Priest Rockaxe was thrilled of; barely masking his excitement behind half-hearted attempts to insist taking Adeptus Mechanicus equipment was a bad idea. Yet one piece of information, or lack thereof, gnaws at the back of Hadlis' mind, slowly driving him mad as the Heretech nails the abominable World Eaters jab into their skulls.
Haldis flips his Vox open. "Brother Rockaxe, how goes the work on our new Rhino?"
"Nearly finished Brother Starblade. We have Skychanter's systems fully slaved to Snowhammer's, and are making the final adjustments to the targeting systems."
"I'll take any good ne
Moon Fangs: Securing Snowbear Pass-05Missing WordsMoon Fangs: Securing Snowbear Pass-05 by xtheredmagex
"How's your side Brother Pack Leader?"
Haldis looks to Havard, the pangs of concern in the Hunter's eyes barely masked by their usual jovial gaze. "It's doing fine; nothing more than a few bruises." He watches as his Pack passes a skin of Mjog amongst them, the occasional boasts of whom did the most damage to which Ork cut quiet only briefly by the swift chugging of ale. "Besides, we escaped from that battle without a single major injury on our side."
"All the more reason to celebrate!" Langer offers up a skin to Haldis, the smell of the strong Fenrisian drink wafting through the nose ports in his helmet.
Haldis holds up a hand. "I am fine Brother Blazeheart. The rest of you enjoy yourselves in this festivity of victory."
"And what is a drink to victory without a song?" Havard hoists himself to his feet, bracing himself on the wall of their Land Raider. "For did the Wolves with claw and fang did charge the fearsome foe!"
In unison, the Moon Fangs join in, ale slosh