Cain shook his head, honored to have been fortunate enough to witness these legendary events.
At the mention of The Emperor, Sister Selina's face flushed red with excitement. Every sister was fanatical about The Emperor. "If there's peace, I want to go to Terra. I want to see what The Emperor looks like."
Erika smiled and said that after the war, she might return to Krieg and turn that hell shrouded in nuclear contamination into a paradise like the Big Canteen.
Everyone spoke at once, discussing the future. Then the orders came: they had been requisitioned and were to proceed to an unknown star system to await further commands.
The entire Expeditionary Force being mobilized was within Cain's expectations, but even the Armageddon Legion being included in the order was beyond them.
Was there something about this Legion worth noting?
Cain thought for a while and could only come up with one obvious trait.
The Armageddon Legion could use Ork weapons.
But that hardly seemed like much of an advantage. Only when supplies were at their most difficult would the Armageddon Legion pick up Ork weapons to use. Those battered guns and cannons carried an extremely high risk of exploding in the barrel, even when used by the Orks themselves.
After thinking for ages without getting anywhere, Cain warmly slung an arm around Yarrick's shoulders. "Your Legion is about to upgrade its equipment just like ours. Your power claw can be improved too."
"I think I'm more used to the one I have now."
After boarding the ship and finding the quartermaster, Cain was furious and slapped the service window.
"What do you mean, no upgrades? Are you planning to make our comrades keep fighting with those outdated, weak Lasguns?"
The quartermaster showed no reaction to Cain's anger and replied