Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-8397818-20180321220235

"It can't be helped, their hate for the xenos and mortal rebels is greater than my authority." -  Anat thought.

He noticed the approaching tank.

"Enemy tank moving towards us!"

"They will not cease fire. There is no point in trying to persuade them, they will fight on, even if this will be there doom."

The tank's firing range is greater than their's heavy weapons, there is no turning back.

"Destroy that tank before it fire upon us!" -  Anat points with his hand and shouts into the vox-caster of the team.

His instincts told him to run, to retreat. That was the way of his legion, and not that of the honourable fools. Yet Anat could not do so, it will demolish any morale that he had created when he aided those warriors in their battle. There is no turning back.

Anat took cover and kept firing on the positions of the enemy heavy troops.