Ask the Lord Of Iron

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The Primarch of the 4th legion is hearing the whispers of the warp, strangely they aren’t chaos

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++++INCOMING MECHANICUM TRANSMISSION++++ MOVE YOUR SHIP OUT OF THE WAY, YOU IDIOT!!!! HOW ARE YOU NOT SEEING THIS MASSIVE ARK MECHANICUS HEADED DIRECTLY TO YOU?!?!? BETA-22-GAI, ARM VOID ARTILLERY BATTERIES IN CASE COMBAT! I swear on the Omnissiah, these navigators these days JUST DON'T KNOW HOW TO NAVIGATE A SHIP! What do you mean this is Perturabo's ship? ++++END MECHANICUM TRANSMISSION++++

Perturabo stared at the transmission, his expression that of thorough unamusment.

“Return the transmission back to them. Let them know they are the ones to chance course and that this ship has been modified for ramming should the need arise.”

++INCOMING TRANSMISSION FROM SHIP CLASSIFICATION IRON BLOOD++

“The Lord Primarch requested information be delivered. I have been chosen to do such. He orders that you move your ship or suffer consequences of ramming. He wanted you informed that the ship has been modified for such.”

++TRANSMISSION END++

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thatonelamenter

Perturabo glanced down at the marine.

“Interesting. What a disgusting color scheme…”

He glanced at the pauldron.

“Oh. Wrong chapter. Never mind.”

…I feel as if I just avoided a terrible, terrible fate… thank the Emperor

askthelordofiron

“Oh you did. If that heart had been a fist, you wouldn’t be alive.”

thatonelamenter

Ah. Not the worst of fates then.

askthelordofiron

Perturabo watched for a moment before glancing at the pauldron again.

“Oh. You are a Lamenter. It’ll be more cruel to leave you alive. Death would be a mercy to you. I’m not merciful.”

thatonelamenter

”I did not expect you to be, but one can hope. Especially with the current trend of rather… slow deaths that have been occurring as of late. “

“But then again, cruelty is to be expected from the enemy.”

askthelordofiron

“If you want quick, go fight the tyrannids again. Or the Necrons. Or another of Abbadon’s forces. With the Mortifactors.”

thatonelamenter

Perturabo glanced down at the marine.

“Interesting. What a disgusting color scheme…”

He glanced at the pauldron.

“Oh. Wrong chapter. Never mind.”

…I feel as if I just avoided a terrible, terrible fate… thank the Emperor

askthelordofiron

“Oh you did. If that heart had been a fist, you wouldn’t be alive.”

thatonelamenter

Ah. Not the worst of fates then.

askthelordofiron

Perturabo watched for a moment before glancing at the pauldron again.

“Oh. You are a Lamenter. It’ll be more cruel to leave you alive. Death would be a mercy to you. I’m not merciful.”

thatonelamenter

Perturabo glanced down at the marine.

“Interesting. What a disgusting color scheme…”

He glanced at the pauldron.

“Oh. Wrong chapter. Never mind.”

…I feel as if I just avoided a terrible, terrible fate… thank the Emperor

askthelordofiron

“Oh you did. If that heart had been a fist, you wouldn’t be alive.”

Have you heard the legend of Peter Griffith?

“No and I don’t want to. Boring name.”

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In the nooks and crannies of the Iron Blood out comes the tiny black daemon.

It looks around for a bit before waving at Demitor who was coincidently was there.Though more so the daemon coincidently came out of nowhere from a dark corner.

"Hallo!!!"It greets the astartes with its childlike voice.

“Uh. Hello little creature?”

I cannot “get out” as I am stuck serving on this ship. I will get out of your way though, my lord. Seige you later.

“Ugh…”

I’m a mechanic not a Slaaneshi cultist, get it right Peter.

“Yeah sure get out.”

🚧 Can I hit? I know how to drive a forklift. I’ll be more useful than your annoying sons so you won’t have to decimate me. I’m 5’8 btw.🚧

“Someone start vetting anyone who comes in. I’m tired of Slanneshi cultists coming in and trying to fuck me. Ew.”

Who's the new daemon????

“Hell if I know but if this STC is useful, the legion is dying if it means that thing can find more.”

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askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

little-inkgremlin

It looks up to the astartes and waves at him with its void black nubs that are probably its hands.

"Hallo!"It says in a friendly childlike voice as it waved a the astartes.

askthelordofiron

The Astarte looks back at Perturabo, who has his arms crossed and is watching from a distance. The Astarte pokes the creature.

Demitor walks past and stops next to Perturabo, also crossing his arms as he observed. “What’s that thing?” “Dunno. Thats why the sacrificial lamb’s over there.” “Huh. Weird looking daemon.”

little-inkgremlin

As the astartes pokes the daemon,or assuming it is,it is quite squishy actually.One wold compare it to a slime by its consistency.Nothing comes up as it let the astartes poke it.

It simply just blinks at the astartes blankly as it is poked.

It looks at Demitor and then waves aswell with its "hallo!"

askthelordofiron

Demitor looks to Perturabo, who shrugged.

Demitor waved back.

The Astarte opens his mouth to speak before being cut off by Perturabo. “Yes you are done here. You can go back to doing whatever.” The Astarte nods and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

"Baiii!"The little daemon thing waves at the leaving astartes.

It then looks at Demitor and the primarch.

askthelordofiron

“Can we put it in a daemon-“

“No. A thing that small and friendly is either extremely dangerous or has no survival skills. I’m not taking the risk.”

“…Fair assessment father.”

little-inkgremlin

It blinks eye by eye as you speak.

It then pulls out something and presents it on the work table of the primarch.

It then nudges towards the desk and looks back at the two.

askthelordofiron

“What in the hells is that-“

“Pick it up. I’m not touching that.”

“Father please-“

“Fine.” Perturabo sighed as he walked over, picking up the strange device, giving it a one over or two, trying to figure out what it was with his perfect memory.

little-inkgremlin

It seems to be a device that holds data.By the design and material this item is dated back to the Golden age of mankind.

This...

...this could be an STC.

The device seems to have been locked,though some of its security systems have been opened only 3 are left to fully access whatever is in there.

askthelordofiron

“Demitor.”

“Father?”

“If someone harms this useful creature, execute them.”

“What did it give you?”

“An STC. Still partially locked too. It not only has given potentially useful information but also given me a challenge. A real challenge I can apply myself to.”

“I… it did what? Father when you crack it send it to me and I’ll get the warsmiths started on production. I will ensure no harm comes to the daemon.”

askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

little-inkgremlin

It looks up to the astartes and waves at him with its void black nubs that are probably its hands.

"Hallo!"It says in a friendly childlike voice as it waved a the astartes.

askthelordofiron

The Astarte looks back at Perturabo, who has his arms crossed and is watching from a distance. The Astarte pokes the creature.

Demitor walks past and stops next to Perturabo, also crossing his arms as he observed. “What’s that thing?” “Dunno. Thats why the sacrificial lamb’s over there.” “Huh. Weird looking daemon.”

little-inkgremlin

As the astartes pokes the daemon,or assuming it is,it is quite squishy actually.One wold compare it to a slime by its consistency.Nothing comes up as it let the astartes poke it.

It simply just blinks at the astartes blankly as it is poked.

It looks at Demitor and then waves aswell with its "hallo!"

askthelordofiron

Demitor looks to Perturabo, who shrugged.

Demitor waved back.

The Astarte opens his mouth to speak before being cut off by Perturabo. “Yes you are done here. You can go back to doing whatever.” The Astarte nods and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

"Baiii!"The little daemon thing waves at the leaving astartes.

It then looks at Demitor and the primarch.

askthelordofiron

“Can we put it in a daemon-“

“No. A thing that small and friendly is either extremely dangerous or has no survival skills. I’m not taking the risk.”

“…Fair assessment father.”

little-inkgremlin

It blinks eye by eye as you speak.

It then pulls out something and presents it on the work table of the primarch.

It then nudges towards the desk and looks back at the two.

askthelordofiron

“What in the hells is that-“

“Pick it up. I’m not touching that.”

“Father please-“

“Fine.” Perturabo sighed as he walked over, picking up the strange device, giving it a one over or two, trying to figure out what it was with his perfect memory.

askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

little-inkgremlin

It looks up to the astartes and waves at him with its void black nubs that are probably its hands.

"Hallo!"It says in a friendly childlike voice as it waved a the astartes.

askthelordofiron

The Astarte looks back at Perturabo, who has his arms crossed and is watching from a distance. The Astarte pokes the creature.

Demitor walks past and stops next to Perturabo, also crossing his arms as he observed. “What’s that thing?” “Dunno. Thats why the sacrificial lamb’s over there.” “Huh. Weird looking daemon.”

little-inkgremlin

As the astartes pokes the daemon,or assuming it is,it is quite squishy actually.One wold compare it to a slime by its consistency.Nothing comes up as it let the astartes poke it.

It simply just blinks at the astartes blankly as it is poked.

It looks at Demitor and then waves aswell with its "hallo!"

askthelordofiron

Demitor looks to Perturabo, who shrugged.

Demitor waved back.

The Astarte opens his mouth to speak before being cut off by Perturabo. “Yes you are done here. You can go back to doing whatever.” The Astarte nods and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

"Baiii!"The little daemon thing waves at the leaving astartes.

It then looks at Demitor and the primarch.

askthelordofiron

“Can we put it in a daemon-“

“No. A thing that small and friendly is either extremely dangerous or has no survival skills. I’m not taking the risk.”

“…Fair assessment father.”

askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

little-inkgremlin

It looks up to the astartes and waves at him with its void black nubs that are probably its hands.

"Hallo!"It says in a friendly childlike voice as it waved a the astartes.

askthelordofiron

The Astarte looks back at Perturabo, who has his arms crossed and is watching from a distance. The Astarte pokes the creature.

Demitor walks past and stops next to Perturabo, also crossing his arms as he observed. “What’s that thing?” “Dunno. Thats why the sacrificial lamb’s over there.” “Huh. Weird looking daemon.”

little-inkgremlin

As the astartes pokes the daemon,or assuming it is,it is quite squishy actually.One wold compare it to a slime by its consistency.Nothing comes up as it let the astartes poke it.

It simply just blinks at the astartes blankly as it is poked.

It looks at Demitor and then waves aswell with its "hallo!"

askthelordofiron

Demitor looks to Perturabo, who shrugged.

Demitor waved back.

The Astarte opens his mouth to speak before being cut off by Perturabo. “Yes you are done here. You can go back to doing whatever.” The Astarte nods and walks away.

askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

little-inkgremlin

It looks up to the astartes and waves at him with its void black nubs that are probably its hands.

"Hallo!"It says in a friendly childlike voice as it waved a the astartes.

askthelordofiron

The Astarte looks back at Perturabo, who has his arms crossed and is watching from a distance. The Astarte pokes the creature.

Demitor walks past and stops next to Perturabo, also crossing his arms as he observed. “What’s that thing?” “Dunno. Thats why the sacrificial lamb’s over there.” “Huh. Weird looking daemon.”

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askthelordofiron

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

little-inkgremlin

It's gaze follow you where you went,staying put on where it was.

askthelordofiron

An Astartes walks over after being pointed over to stand next to it by Perturabo. It looks down at the creature in confusion.

#I do RPs!#just @ yourself with your blog!#I will usually answer them!

As you worked on one of your master crafted machines you distanced yourself from your work to see it fully for any errors.

By that you noticed something in the corner of your eye,your attention drawn your gaze turns to that corner and at the end of your desk you see a tiny....humanoid thing?

You haven't noticed it there as it seems it's had been there for quite some time observing you work.Thata very odd.

It looks up at you then blinks with its white faintly luminating ovals that it seems to have for its eyes...

Perturabo notes it and walks away.

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