"A ship?" [i][b]Bracheous asked himself. It wasn't often you'll find a ship flying through another one, but the Bloodwrath was truly a mysterious and strange beast to understand. He climbed onto his assault bike and revved up his engine, putting his Chainsword and Bolter Pistol on his back with the makeshift straps he had used, and the White Scar drove towards the crash site. [/b][/i]