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9/4/2016 1:40:12 PM
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"I, however, am not the one who's armed with an Assault Cannon, mighty Dreadnought, though I must admit that I can hold my own.."
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[i]The Black Templar slowly nodded in agreement, Bolter raised a little because I'm half sure that they're outside the save haven and a Bloodthirster might pop up out of nowhere.[/i] "I'm sorry to ask, Venerable Dreadnought... but is that how you ended up being entombed?"
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Virtus was silent for a moment, before speaking. "THE DECLATES CRUSADE. THERE WAS AN ORK INVASION IN THE DECLATES SYSTEM. US TEMPLARS AND THE CRIMSON FISTS FOUGHT IN MIXED SQUADS, THE UNITY AIDED IN OUR VICTORY, BUT AT THE COST OF HEAVY LOSSES. HALF OF MY SQUAD WAS TAKEN OUT BY INCOMING FIRE. THE REST COVERED TWO OF US, INCLUDING ME, WHILE WE MOVED TO BETTER COVER. THAT PLAN FAILED, AND WE WERE LEFT THERE TO DIE. THAT IS ALL I REMEMBER."
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[i]The Templar gave a few nods, staying silent for a bit, his heavy footsteps resonating through the hallways.[/i] "The Declatus Crusade.. Yes, I remember.. My squad made it out with minimal causalities and wounded, luckily." [i]The Marine said before going silent once again, staying like that for a moment as he thought about the past, about what the Dreadnought had said. Eventually, the "man" spoke again, voice rather soft,[/i] "I am sorry to hear that, Virtus, truly."
