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He wanted to go back, to give assistance to the Lord who was directing the battle. However what he declared was not a call for retreat but a simple declaration of the battle’s state. After all there were many others who were in a far better position to provide assistance to the battle than the Knights of Dutonis currently were.
+My fellows we are to charge forward! The esteemed Magi are able to defend themselves. It is our sworn duty to make sure that they are not overrunned!+ The Prince declared as he blew his horn as loud as it could be played, +Let us teach these Orks the lessons that were taught in Dutonis so many times before!+
With that declaration the Armigers quickly surged forth as the Questorius Knights continued their pattern of gunfire. Dozens of Orks from the rear line were killed as the Armigers arrived and began wrecking the front with chainswords of death and destruction.
As they fought there one could see in the distance the incoming tower of metal, the orks finally deciding now was the time to bring their God-Like idols into the fore. Quickly Titans from both sides began firing into one another with the power of plasma, bullets, and faith between each other.
Just as the battle overhead began Fredric turned to see a series of smaller contraptions approaching from above the heads of the Orks. Damning icons of the Orkish gods that were vain mimicries of the glorious Knights of Dutonis taken form. For the first time in riding Arch Angelus, Fredric could feel the sheer anger of vengeance the steed wished to wreck upon its mockeries.
Fredric was happy to oblige and sallied forth into the fray!
Hundreds of bullets began landing upon the Knight as he walked above the numerous Orks that were about him. None of the bullets however bypassed the Shielding that was installed by the grace of the Mechnicum. Even the mockery that the Orks had made released his gunfire upon Arch Angelus failed to gain any true purchase upon his armor.
His first attack was a shot from the Harpoon, the large metal spear slamming into the torso of the creation and giving it a powerful shot that caused the metal to scream. It was when the Prince arrived though that he took his siege claw and crushed the Icon that he felt a moment of satisfaction.
Then he got a feeling, one that if ignorant would have been something that terrified him. Instead Fredric felt his chest rise as the Orks began to scream in sheer terror.
