Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-32600226-20191019021041

"A krak grenade may be insufficent," Tarkhan said, his plasma cutter began slicing the possessed marine apart while his flamer mechandrite doused it a second time with burning promethium. One other thing occured to him and he stepped over to Wilfrith. "I commend you for your note worthy contribuiton to this battle." He said to the Storm Trooper as he stepped closer. "One thing still bothers me however," he said and the tone of his voice began to deepen, "ever since I have arrived here I have heard a concerning number of people refer to me as 'cog head'." At this point he was leaning over the storm trooper who had to look up to see his face. "I have not lived through four centuries of war, battle, and discovery to be refered to as 'cog head'," he said, the anger in his artifical voice now clearly audible. "You will refer to me as Magos or, if you must, Tech-priest. Are we clear Tempestus Scion?"