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+I am not kneeling in servitude, but acknowledgement. I also need to do so to work upon your limbs, so I do not wish for you to complain.+ TalOS said as he began removing the metal upon the gauntlet.
There was a long, drawn silence upon those words of TalOS. The Fabricator General looked upon the limb closely before his hands unbolted the parts which had previously held the metal close. Bolts were easily removed and the plates taken from them with the ginger care that TalOS could dedicate to it.
He began to pray to the piece, his eyes looking upon the movements of wires as he awakened the Machine Spirit within to help in its operation. A few signs were made and the wires began to move on their own towards their points. These were self repair protocols though, nothing to relate to the Motive Force.
+I have been of your Legion in the times before we were afflicted with anger.+ Voch announced as he watched TalOS move, +We were changed during those days closer to what we are. Many went insane and our growth was stippled.+
+Thus you compensated with use of more exotic weapons?+ TalOS pressed forward as a suggestion.
The giant gave a nod to those words, +We needed to feed it somehow, and through complete destruction it was possible. When I died and became Voch, I found that I was the most blessed of the Legion. My guns were the largest, and my wroth felt for miles.+
The Dreadnought looked upon TalOS with a deeper study now, +In that time we finally reconnected with you and became what was to be the Proelitor. We met our Brothers you have built, and with them crafted all manners of destruction. The Mitu were who first felt our wrath, with the Galaxy the next to experience it.+
+Growth and change.+ TalOS realized the reasoning for the long winded discussion before the Dreadnaught could finish, +For now the Legion has changed again, now that you no longer feel a Titan’s fury.+
The machine before TalOS held its tongue upon his reasoning. IT was however a tongue that knew it would not be censored, +I have seen all these changes before my eyes. How many more shall we endure.+
>Countless (We are gonna have some fun)
>The plan is one more (Time to work on the Astartes and Acillians)
>No more (No more modification of the Geneseed and anatomy.)
