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“My Sons.” The Emperor declared as his gaze crossed through the room with joy within his eyes, “Nearly forty years from this day I lost you all. Today nine of you are before me, which has proven that all of my actions up until now have not been in vain.”
“Father, nothing you do is without reason!” Fulgrim cried out with passion, “You are perfect, so everything you do is perfect.”
“Thank you Fulgrim.” The Emperor said as he gave a slim smile towards his son. TalOS could hardly believe it as he saw what might have been a subtle blush upon the face of his brother.
The soft warmness that the Emperor gave hardened as he extended his hands. TalOS could hear the movement of the Machine Spirits around him activating. A second later a diagram of the entire galaxy was placed out before everyone to see.
TalOS had seen similar maps within the archives of the Mechanicum. What was missing from those maps was the heat pressures that were placed around the galaxy as figures for the Warplanes that were being used.
Thus this map was from the Nobis Navigators. They would have been the ones to collect such information so readily and bring it to the fore like today.
The Emperor moved his hand and the map before him began to spin around. Pieces of it being shown and shrunk as he did so with the ease found in most Mechanicum Adepts. Soon a heat map was shown with a great amount of the galaxy shown.
“These are the regions we have since been reunited with the rest of mankind. Nine Tenths of the galaxy are still out there for the Imperium to march towards and bring back to compliance.” The Emperor said as he reached out with a hand and gripped the air, “That is what we are here today to plan and accomplish. Today we will make one of the greatest leaps for mankind ever to have been taken.”
With those words the Emperor’s hand shifted, the holovid changing at his whim.
>The logistics of the war
>Fronts, what are the fronts of this war
>What are our gains?