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"Drink b- What?!" [i]Bracheous asked, leaning back a slight bit, before regaining his composure. [/i]"Alright, not the worst I've heard of."
[i]And at the word Angels, Jaghatai smiled to himself a slight bit. [/i]
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[b]She looked up at the big man[/b] [i]"And you're smil my why? I hate the genes, but at the same time I like them"[/i]
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"You seem to forget I'm a Primarch, I'm glad to see my literal brothers chapter is still live and well." [i]The Great Khan responded, looking down at the Blood Hound. [/i]"Though those genes will still need to be kept in check, sadly. I trust you can do it."
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[i]"I can, like I said I'm able to resist the urge to drink blood mid-battle, although it only drives me further into the rage"[/i]
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"Alright, we best get back to the camp." [i]Bracheous states as he pushed himself off the wall, resting the hammer over his left shoulder. He started off to the end of the halls, with Jaghatai in tow. [/i]
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[b]She follows behind them both, keeping her radar up for any other possible attacks or portals[/b]
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[i]Hours passed by like it was a drop of rain speeding through the air - extremely quickly. Eventually the trio was in the safety of the Imperium Camp. Jaghatai headed to find either Guilliman or a place to eat. Bracheous just walked around the camp. [/i]
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[b]Kat went off to either sleep or eat[/b] [spoiler]end[/spoiler]
