[spoiler]someone FINALLY made a tech priest correctly HOLY SHIT[/spoiler]

As he and his army of servitors moved along the ship, they encountered multiple dead things. Tyranids, most of all, a few warp Daemons, some heretics, someone or something had been on a warpath here.

"[b][u]Something was clearly not happy.[/u][/b]" One of the Servitors starting babbling nonsensically, as if trying to snap into reality, but the priest merely shrugged it off and continued on.

As he followed the trail of corpses, he happened upon some distant gunfire. A battle was still raging.

"[b][u]Ah, must be the Imperium fighting...or something else entirely.[/u][/b]" One of his Mechandrites lowered to place his Bolter Pistol within hand. He walked on, and using the MIU implanted within his brain [spoiler]I'll get to that.[/spoiler] The Bolter Servitors had a new objective, Protect the Priest.

They arrived upon a pleasing scene. A kill team of marines, about eight of them, were battling against waves of Necron warriors and Necron immortals. They were each clad in black armour, and bore a silver left arm, etched with markings of the Inquisition. The mark of the Deathwatch. Nearly every of the marines wore a Terminator armour, except for one, who was wearing a strange type of armour that resembled Astartes armour but was somehow nimbler and lighter.

The Tech Priest and his Servitors walked over, One of the normal Servitors slavishly hands the priest his tools. "[b][u]I see the Adeptus Astartes is certainly in a bind, I am here of assistance.[/u][/b]" Said the unmistakeable sounds of buzzing from the Tech Priest. The Priest looked over each members Armor, seeking out the damage.

They noted the priest's presence, and let him work. Some of them had suffered from gauss blasts, but their tough armours had taken the hits pretty well. In other terms, they had merely suffered scratches and light wounds.

As if the Omnissah was here himself the priest started building a Ferrocrete wall to provide cover, The Servitors constantly handing and taking tools while the Mechandrites worked constantly. Of course some others were working on a simple turret as if multitasking. The Bolter Servitors provided some sort of distraction from the priest, seeing how he is a vital source.

Soon enough, with their combined efforts, the killteam and the Techpriest had driven off the silent necron march.

The Tech Priest looked over to the Death March Squad, examining for any injuries. "[b][u]Impressive indeed you backed of a whole Necron Legion. Now I must do repairs, for that is vital.[/u][/b]"

There were eight team members, which was unusual of a Deathwatch kill team. [url=http://i.imgur.com/XkJgLpw.jpg]the first man he saw was the one closest to him. He still bore the Pauldron of the Ultramarines. He wielded a heavy flamer/melta and a power fist.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/rAA3y55.jpg]the second marine he met had his armour still in pristine condition, most likely due to the power shield he wielded along with his Ax.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/qPd6hjF.jpg]The third man he met wielded some menacingly heavy weaponry, with a large plasma cannon on his right arm and a power fist in the other, with a Melta gun attached to the fist.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/CBU4Hbz.jpg]the fourth man he saw brought to him a sense of familiarity, seeing as he bore the emblem of the adeptus mechanicus on his experimental terminator armour. He wielded the Ax of the mechanicus with a storm bolter in his other hand.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/LTHz4Sl.jpg]the next man he met, the fifth, was tending to his men. He was their commander, he had been for as long as every of them could remember. They each respected him and looked up to him. He wielded a chained shock mace with a shield, along with mounted stormbolters on his wrists.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/sMWTkt4.jpg]the Sixth was quite an odd sight, as he didn't wear Terminator gear. At first, the priest thought he was wearing some sort of Scout marine gear, but he quickly realized that the man was a full-fledged Astartes. It was an experimental armour, of which he had only heard whispers amongst his fellow techpriests. It was a revolutionary new pattern of power armour, heeding directly from mars, apparently taking its basis from a blueprint that had been recently discovered, rumored to have existed during the dark age of technology.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/CYBsnlD.jpg]the next brother served as both Chaplain and Apothecary to the Kill team, tendingto their wounds and lifting their morale. With him at their side, they would never sway in the face of a danger, no matter how imposing.[/url] [url=http://i.imgur.com/op48GF8.jpg]And lastly, but not the least, was the Librarian. Clad in mighty Terminator armour, the man's helmet bore strange resemblance to a skull, or the helmet of a heretic. The techpriest saw, on his shoulder, that he was a brother from the Exorcists, the fabled chapter. This sight was a rare one indeed. He wielded both a stalker bolter and his Psyker staff, that was shaped in the head of a cobra.[/url] Thogether, the awesome presence of each of these legendary marines formed together the legendary and heroic Kill Team Jericho, of the Deathwatch.

[spoiler]*cue techno boner.*[/spoiler] The Priest was rather surprised by the whole team..but he decided to speak to the man within the experimental Armor first. "[b][u]So you have been chosen to wield this fine piece of the Omnissah..I must say you wield this Armor well. This certainly is an experimental piece, but it has proven itself atleast in my eyes well.[/u][/b]" He went over to the commander. "[b][u]You must be the leader of this group yes? I would say you would require me for repairs and such. Your group is certainly impressive. Nonetheless I have a goal in mind, How is it that an Artisan Tech Priest came all the way from Mars to this ship?[/u][/b]" [spoiler]artisans tech priests are basically high ranking priests who design Weapons and such and send that shit to forge worlds.[/spoiler]

The commander, General Diomedes Aurelius, looked at the priest. [i]"I can't answer your question, priest, since I do not know myself. We arrived with the details robbed of us, but it was clear to us that dangerous Xenos lurk about this ship. It is our duty to cleanse it."[/i]

"[b][u]Oh how my brothers would love to examine the bodies upon the ship. But it seems this memory wipe is certainly not coincidental. How we must find this secret is vital for our...escape.[/u][/b]" At this point the babbling Servitor was hitting it's head against the wall, as if an attempt to kill itself and snap back into the dead. One of the Mechandrites grabbed the Servitors shoulder and jerked him away from the wall.

They didn't pay any attention to the servitors. [i]"we need to get you someplace secure, priest. These halls are not safe for a man of learning as yourself."[/i]

"[b][u]Of course. Though I can provide assistance until such a time is present.[/u][/b]" The priest said, the Mechandrite swiveling back.

[i]"indeed. The Techmarine will be rejoiced to have another mechanic assissting him."[/i]

"[b][u]Good, Now then where would we find an imperial base?[/u][/b]" Said the Priest.

[i]"Well, I wouldn't know..."[/i]

"[b][u]Okay then, back where I came from is my Cryostasis tube. I'm assuming you and your men passed it on the way here... that leaves another way.[/u][/b]" He pointed in the direction of the Necrons.

[i]"You may be right, Priest. We will follow your judgment."/i]

The Priest walked towards the direction the Necrons marched too. He was rather wary even with his Servitors and a squad of Death Watch on his side. The Necrons are a tricky race, with their immortality and all.

But nothing is ever truly immortal. Hence why skulls of Necron immortals lay at their feet as they walked. The Astartes with the brand new armour, Damien, took point. His armour was home to special features... he was a space marine scout squad and tactical squad all in one. He wielded a stalker combi bolter/plasma single-handedly, as his helmet was programmed with many independent features, including an unparalleled targetimg system. Not only that, but he could detect anything within a mile.