Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-33521582-20180325220014

As the xenos shock troops move toward him, Daon holsters his bolt pistol and, in one smooth motion pulls out his autocannon and opens fire. He doesn't stop, he doesn't slow, he continues his implacable advance, mowing down the panicked xenos as they flee from his advancing bretheren, crushing them in a vice as relentless as the one on his cybernetic arm. He hails the squad over the vox, and proceeds to call out his targets in his monotone.

Rejoining the Astartes at the bunker, he surveys the position analysing it's defensive possibilities. After some seconds consideration, he voxes Jarik. "Brother Sergeant, we should block the tunnels with rubble and use melta weapons to fuse them shut. We have incoming Astartes armour we should use to establish a line of pillboxes along our perimeter. The nearer building should be demolished and the rubble used to fortify our own position. Pickets of Astartes should be posted to detect and deter enemy advances, I recommend at least one Devastator in each picket to counter the xenos beasts." He pauses for a moment. "We have a foothold now."