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Calling them Halls was a confusing statement. These halls had no geometry whatsoever. They went against anything that a person could call comprehension, going around in the craziest of ways. The Eldar picked up the pace.
[i][u]"We must hurry!"[/u][/i]
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[spoiler]He's bloody insane, so he sees this place as orderly lmao. [/spoiler] "Then let's go!" [i]He responded to the Eldar who had, for some reason, actually decided to aide the Primarch. He started to pick up the pace as well, matching the speed of the woman. [/i]
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They ran through the twisted corridors of the Webway, the Dark Eldar were hot on their tail. [i][u]"Just a bit further, we're almost at the gate!"[/u][/i]
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[i]He knew what needed to be done. He started to sprint full tilt for the gateway, and with that, he jumped into it as soon as he could. -blam!-ing Dark Eldar always ruining shit. [/i]
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As he crossed into the gate, he was overcome by a white flash, and passed out. When he woke up, Macha was standing over him. [i][u]"Good. You're awake."[/u][/i]
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"Where am I?" [i]The Khan asked of Macha, as he looked around the room, scanning everything to give him a general location. [/i]
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[i][u]"You are on board the bloodwrath. A ship commanded by fiends of chaos. Or at least, that is what we once thought. But in this ship, both chaos and all others are trapped."[/u][/i]
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"What?!" [i]The Primarch almost screamed at the top of his lungs as he shot upwards, but he decided not to in fear of Tyranids or Daemons being anywhere nearby. [/i]
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The room they were in, however, was massive. It was the size of a city. Civilian structures, buildings, parks, imperial bases, the whole whoplaa. [i][u]"I am telling you the truth."[/u][/i]
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"What... The... Hell...?" [i]Jaghatai asked as he took the sight in. It was a city? A chaos ship that had both sides trapped was... A city? This was certainly strange, even for a man who was stuck in the Webway for years. [/i]
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[i][u]"This place, the General Quarters, is merely a section of the ship. The ship itself is massive..."[/u][/i]
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"...Around twenty percent of Terra, I know. This ship belonged to another Primarch so long ago."
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[i][u]"I see you know where you are, then. Saves me the trouble."[/u][/i]
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"It's been a couple millennia. What's the status of the ship, and who owns it? Still the same Primarch? A successor?"
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[i][u]"I... do not know."[/u][/i]
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"Well, we'll find out in due time. I thank you, Eldar."
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[i][u]"I was merely performing my duty. You should seek out your brother, Guilliman. I am certain he has much to speak of with you."[/u][/i]
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"As soon as I find him, I'll be sure to speak with him. Do you know if any other White Scars are onboard?"
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[i][u]"No, I believe you are the only one. There is a [b]Crimson[/b] Scar on board, but not white."[/u][/i]
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"Crimson? Must be a successor chapter. What is his name?"
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[i][u]"Bracheous Beranteus I believe. I may be mistaken. He and I have never really spoke, other than when he made his request to me."[/u][/i]
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"I see... I will find Roboute first, then find Bracheous Beranteus. I bid you farewell Eldar." [i]The Khan said to her, before he went. He searched the ship for Roboute, starting by wandering into the main Imperium camp, where he scanned the area. [/i]
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He found many troops, some whispered as he passed them. Last person they expected to see was a primarch... but then again, this had been a crazy trip. But there was no sign of his brother.
