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"Angron, this is Frank, come in." Frank says as you look on at the planet of Nuceria, the odd lookin mud ball. Your not sure why anyone would want to conquer it. It's not that beautiful. And the resources can't be that precious.
"Frank?" The voice of Angron himself comes in loud and clear.
"Yes! Are you near the broadcast point?" Frank responds
"I was just coming over to check on it. Are you here with my brother?" Angron asks with a different tone of voice than before, he's excited, but he about to be disappointed
"He sent us ahead of him. Your brother, found more brothers, and is saving one of their homes, then the three of them are going to come to help.. I know that is a mouthful." Frank says, doing what he does and talkin to much.
"Well, we will take any help we can get. If we could break the siege by maybe taking out some of their controllers. We would have to -'
"You have to find the Master Slought." Frank finishes for Angron as you look on, Charon looks concerned and looks to you. That aint good.
"Good luck with that! We have been sniping off ones that look important and sending in storm raids every now and again, but we haven't found what that is." Angron is a fighter, why he snipin? It's that bad down there?
"You haven't really seen the true Rangda yet have you? Just the Slough and their enslaved?" Frank showing how much he knows about this problem, and it makes you wonder why Frank knows so much about all these xenos.
"What does a True Rangda look like." Angron asks, and you honestly wonder what one looks like
"You'd know. They don't look like -" And before Frank can finish
" I have seen a total of five." Angron answers. Good for him.
"This is probably a scouting party. Great. So we arrived in time." Frank says, and that worries you.
"THIS ARMY IS JUST A SCOUTING PARTY?" A distressed voice shouts over Angron
"Sorry, that was Darius. But his concern is echoed by me." Which track
"Correct. An actual Rangda force, well, I really hope the archeotech is as good I think as I think it is." Frank says sweatin visibly.
"Well- how could we delay the main group?" Angron asks and frank winces and looks over at a device.
"We could scout around, destroy any broadcast beacons, and any slough that we see. Hopefully it distracts them before they call on their ships. But there in lies the problem." Frank says
"Wait, their ships are not here?" Angron responds
"They are nearby, not here though. They are at a nearby planet. I suspect they are either attacking a nearby world that has Orks on it, or something worse." He says.
"Define worse? Why would you prefer orks?" Having fought against Orks, you wonder that too.
