Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180802153703/@comment-32600226-20180926161639

They had to make this fast Ciaran knew. The Orks up ahead were winning and who knows what might happen when they did. They might even come out here to look for more fighting and Ciaran did not want to be stuck between Orks and whoever this Astartes was.

Moving silently and swiftly towards the building with the chimney, Ciaran activated his own lightning claw and drew his silenced bolt pistol in anticipation. "Be ready", he warned over the vox. "The Orks may be headed this way soon. If they do, we may well have to engage to keep them from spreading to too much of the city." Ciaran was not above leveling the whole city if nessassary to stop the Orks, but doing so would be wasteful.