Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20170511230727/@comment-26383377-20170520193416

"Hm... Not as pristine as I would have liked. But I didn't exactly expect perfection from... your kind." The Magos, scratched his chin. Or, more accurately, the lower part of his bionic jaw. "Very well, you have my thanks." He turned to the group of renegades, who were in awe of witnessing the great behemoths that were known as the chaos space marines. "You, and you. Carry this man, or what's left of him, to my operations theatre. I'm in dire need of a new Servitor..."

"Yes, sir." The two approached the body, and picked it up. Not before they gave the space marines a rather dignified salute. It seems they kept their traditions from their time with the imperial guard. The two quickly carried the sergeant off.

"As for the bodies... Well, what do you expect us to do with those carcasses?" The magos huffed.