As Malek looked up from his work, guiding the other adepts in their works he noticed the feed from his servo skulls. He noticed the Inquisitor’s party seemed to be in the middle of a pitched battle between rioters and arbites. “How did…nevermind. Adepts, finish your assigned task and return to regular duties, I must leave”.

Malek made his way to the vehical bays and approached one of the engineseers there. [color=007236]“I require a fully equipped valkyrie in the next five minutes.”[/color]

[color=fff79a]“By the Omnissiah I don’t know who you people think you are to believe you can take such…” [/color]

Malek turned and bowed slightly to better show the Techsorcist sigil on the shoulder of his massive robe. 

[color=fff79a]“Oh… of course. Bay delta four oh seven.”[/color]

[color=007236]“My thanks Engineseer.”[/color] Malek’s steel shod feet echoed their way down the hanger toward the aforementioned bay.

[color=fff79a]“Damn black hoods”[/color] the enginseer muttered once he thought Malek was out of earshot.

In bay delta four oh seven sat a crimson valkyrie with servitors detaching fuel lines and an adept finishing the pre-flights. Wordlessly entering the hold Malek stowed his autocannon in one of the seats and proceeded to the cockpit. Rolling the seat back as far as it would go he knelt in the gangway and connected his MIU to the machine to commune directly with the machine spirit. Finding the aggressive spirit satisfied with its condition the bay’s klaxon sounded and red lights span as the great bay doors opened.

The powerful Imperial engines flared and hurtled the shuttle from its moorings into the hive proper. Tearing through the airways between the sparkling spires an enforcer land speeder started to pursue before thinking better of examining what a speeding mechanicus valkyrie was doing loaded for bear.

The machine responded well as is to be expected of the immaculately maintained standards of the  mechanicus. The Dual twin linked bolter turrets tracked targets with little prompting and the rocket pods showed a full complement. It would serve. The speed and expediency of flight brought the craft to the inferno with great haste. It seems an armoured vehicle had joined the fate of the brothel and the rioters were fully out of hand.

Descending to a hight only a few stories above the street Malek strafed the rioters with the wash from the valkyrie’s engines scattered and broke the cohesion of the mob. The powerful buffeting forced the crowd into smaller groups that would either soon run or be apprehended by the nearby arbite line. Even now they broke into squads to crush the few remaining belligerents into submission as they are so well trained to do.

Having cleared the necessary space to land the valkyrie comes to rest in the street outside the burning building casting a storm of detritus and dust around it. Ordering the hold’s door to descend he disconnects from the machine commending it for its true service. Walking down the gangway Malek emerged from the hold to survey the scene.

Noticing the Inquisitor Malek approached [color=007236]“I am Techsorcist Malek, my superiors have commanded me to lend you my assistance in any way you see fit”[/color]. At this Malek pulled the robe from his bulky frame revealing his armor plated exterior and mechadendrites. [color=007236]“I believe you expressed interest in gaining entry to this building?”[/color]