* while waiting for the commander to brief us on the current situation, the fleet picks up a distress call from a rouge trader of the Imperium of Man. When they arrive they encounter Orks. The green skins hand boarded the vessel. The fleet Marines helped clear the vessel but when it was all done only a few Imperial Guardsmen were left from the original crew. They quickly accepted our aid when we explained our situation, something about solidarity between humans who are uncorrupted. Further review of the ships cargo shows large numbers of schematics one of the George clones is working on them currently. Lots cool tech like lasguns and leman Russ tanks. Apparently it was all being sent to an undisclosed location. Why, we don't know but we will begin manufacturing some of the gear.*
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Take samples and have George find out everything he can, I don't like this....these guys might try to force us into their imperium and wipe out our tribal allies.
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Don't worry about the Imperium, we'll stomp them into the ground if they try anything.
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Edited by CaptainMandalore: 6/6/2015 3:00:02 AMI'll take your word for it sigma you've been a trusted ally and I would hate to drag your chapter into another battle, because of this you will receive an award for your actions in a ceremony that shall be held later in the day.
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Its fine, we don't exactly see eye to eye with the Imperium at large anyways.
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Edited by ColeTrain: 6/6/2015 3:18:16 AM*Hologram pops up with another hologram handing him a datapad* "Thanks G." *Salutes* "Sir. My clone scanned the manifest....the weapons and armor on this ship are ancient....these weapons are as bad as the ones my-" *Stops* "Old leader used." *Deeper voice so others can't hear* "Those weapons could wipe a planet out. I suggest sending the ship to oblivion and forgetting this whole mess but the choice is yours. Besides the big lasers, the tanks are good- but I have a few changes. I will send the schematics to the labs when you give the order." *Gives data on old weapons and schematics for new ones*
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*I decide to offer my two cents* The Guardsmen that survived say that we should destroy the ship,it's out dated by a large margin but these so called 'green skins' are fungal in nature and there may be spores on the ship. As for the Lasguns they seem to do a fair amount of damage and the magazines are rechargeable, just add sunlight. The guardsmen's armor while better than what we currently have is nothing compared to sigma's men (does your guy have a name?). The tanks are hands down better than ours as are the troop transports and artillery.
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alright then men here's the plan, Lima take what you think would help. George tell us what we can use for scrap. The rest we send into the sun. Understood?
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*Gives list of scrap*
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Engineers, take this list and get what George listed. Everyone else off the ship!
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My characters name is Sigmar Lothbroksson, but Sigma is easier.
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One day when my peoples society has returned to its former glory, tales will be told of you sigma and your people. "Foreign Saviors." Who aided us in our time of need.
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We aid all who we deem deserve it, so its no big matter for us.
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None the less, we owe you more then we can ever hope to repay.
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You owe us nothing, we were simply following our call to action, when an ally was in a time of need.