Classic Terra-born.
The classic conflict between Terra-born and Primarch-homeworld-born.
Kasgar sighed as he looked at the two groups below, poised to clash.
Compared to the other Legions, this problem was even more severe among the Emperor's Children.
The blood tithe of the Third Legion's Terra-born all came from the children of local nobility.
The advantage was that these well-bred youths had strong combat ability and excellent military qualities, ten times—perhaps even nine times—better than the criminals under Batman.
But they also carried some inborn arrogance.
Chemos?
What backwater trash was that, and how did they deserve to be called Sons of the Emperor alongside those raised beneath the feet of holy Terra?
"Gentlemen, it seems there may be some friction between you."
"Since that is the case, we shall resolve this using the Emperor's Children's most common method."
Getting Terra-born Space Marines and those from other places to live in harmony was indeed a universal problem for every Legion.
But it was not actually difficult to solve.
You refused to accept it? Good. You were supposed to refuse.
A beating would settle it.
"Lucius, you go."
Kasgar waved toward the crowd below.
"Since neither side accepts the other, then let the swords speak for us directly.
"One day.
"For today, every Terra-born recruit may challenge him.
"You have pride and confidence in your hearts. Now prove it to me."
Release Lucius!
"Who wants to be first?"
Holding a training Duelist Sword, Lucius strode forward with delight written all over his face, eager for a fight.
This was great.
Finally!
Finally, there were duels he could win!
Ever since Lucius had joined the Emperor's Children Legion and completed his enhancement, Tavitz, Kasgar, and Aqua had taken turns brutally thrashing him!
Wasn't he supposed to be the dueling master?
Why had he