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With a swift motion of his arm TalOS reached over and collapsed his arms upon his brother. A smile as wide as his heart was formed as he allowed his immense strength to show the emotions that he could not express through facial features alone.
“My brother, thank you!” TalOS announced as his brother returned the hug with the same amount of heart that TalOS was giving to him.
“It is good to hear you like it!” Laughed the Primarch as he patted the back of TalOS, “It has been a trial over many years to make this happen. But brother I say it is worth it!”
TalOS gave a hearty laugh as he released his brother from his mighty grasp, “It will not only be I who cries your triumph but the entire Mechanicum. Think of it brother, the thousands of Titans and Baneblades that will be sporting your armament as their primary weapon against all of the Imperium’s foes. What you have created will last for thousands of years to come.”
TalOS saw his brother grow an embarressed smile as he began to understand the significance of his accomplishment, “Than I am honored by your people.”
“There must be a award for this. While I administer it to you, think of it as a reward from the Mechanicum itself.” TalOS declared as he walked over and placed his hand upon the device, “First and foremost this shall be known as Vulcan’s Mega-Bolter. It is only right that the one who created it have their name inscribed upon it for all histories to know.”
“I would like that!” Laughed Vulcan as he gave a hearty laugh.
“If you were not a Primarch then we would award you one of the many Paradise worlds that we have under our command.” TalOS said as he gave another thought, “From this day forward know that the people of Nocturn will never go hungry. That their grain exports shall be subsidized to a respectable margin equal in value to another world.”
“Don’t give them too much.” Vulcan answered with a laugh, “But thank you brother, it is something that helps my mind be at ease.”
“A person’s home is their greatest treasure.” TalOS informed his brother with a good amount of heart, “You are a Friend to not only me but a Friend to the Mechanicum. As such, you shall be treated well.”
“I shall graciously take this honor!” Cheered the blackened skin Primarch with a cheer of victory.
