REINFORCMENT
Drop Zone
Squadron Phalanx: 50 points
LandSpeeder w/ Heavy Bolter
Fortress Acre
Old One Thalkin
Dreadnought- Twin Lascannons & CCW: 125 points
Old One Greigor
Dreadnought- Assault Cannon & CCW: 110 points
Fortress Iron Tower
Kaeleb's Red Helms: 218 points
9 Blood Claws
1x BP&PW 1x BP&PF 8xBP&CCW

MOVEMENT REPORT

    The Lions were restless after a taste of battle and the message from Revered Father Modeus was most welcome. "We have been summoned to battle by High Inquisitor Bock."
    "I do not know this man or his exploits," sudden rage burned in Veriquiox's eyes. "Can he be trusted? We all remember the price of trust, Armaggeddon taught us the price of trust."
    As ever Modeus's answer was calm, almost tranquil. "I have contacted Lord Mordredar and he has cast the runes. The Inquisitor is consumed by ambition, treacherous to be sure. Do not forget who you are my Brother. Our Honour is unstained and so it shall remain we will obey as we have sworn."
    Veriquiox bowed as he could, "Forgive me Master, the pain is still to close."
    "I know it well Brother, the pain of such grievious loss as ours is not easily overcome. Think now of the peoples of Veii under the contol of terrible Demons and our wretched fallen brothers. Think of their pain.", the vox was silent for a moment then his voice filled with great determination Father Modeus Continued, "We are the Emperor's sheltering hand, we must save them." said the ancient warrior. "Wisdom is needed to hold ground, so I have sent Old Ones Thalkin and Greigor to relieve you and direct the defense of Fortress Acre."
    "We have seen the Rememberance of Khattan manouevering into low orbit." said Veriquiox.
    "Wisdom to hold and rage to carry our vengence, I have sent for the young warrior Kaeleb and his brothers, you shall take command of them at Fortress Iron Tower, send the remainder of Battleforce Irascor to me. I would see this Sorcerer Sherman before me..."
    The display winked to a single point of light. Veriquiox stepped out of the Land Raider and looked over the battlements to the Ork controlled lands. "Brothers! We move!"

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