Blood Ravens 7th

[Slash]

"Brother-Captain Slash, we've finished the last one off."

"Good, Brother-Marine, pile the corpses and set them on fire. We don't want to see their green, kicked, ass around here."

"Yes, sir."

*Brother-Captain Slash stepped on the Rhino transport that was waiting for him. He could see the battlefield. This time, no Space Marines had fallen. Only those dreadful orks. Served them right, for messing with the space marines.*

*They had come to this planet not to kill orks, but to hold the Blood Trials, where they would find people apt to become a Blood Raven. Only the best from the best made it...*

*The ork attack was something unexpected. No one had seen an ork ship landing...*

Slash spoke into his helmet's comunications sistem.*

"This was a small attack...expect others to come. Orks always travel by the thousands... I want the perimiter lined and patrolled by scouts."

*A yes sir came from the helmet speakers. Slash jumped down into the Rhino. He aproached the pilot.*

"Take us back to the city. We've got things to do. And fast..."

*Slash quickly reached the city. He aproached a group of Blood Ravens and Imperial guards. He aproached a Space marine who wasn't wearing a helmet, and whose armour was more elaborate than the standard Blood Raven suit.*

So, how's everything going along, Brother-Lieutenant?