Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205203006/@comment-25684606-20180403180754

"Cease fire, Brothers!" Consus raises his arm to gain the attention of his fellow Marines. To aid his demand, he stepped between the wounded and the Astartes.

"Tactical squad, round up the survivors for interrogation. Heavy weapons team, take defense positions. Everyone else, treat your wounds, check your gear and prepare for the leave. The Emperor and our Primarchs smile upon us, Brothers."

Then, he turned around, searching the remaining ranks of aliens and humans for what could be an officer or leader.