[centre][h1][color=ec008c] Canoness Ishitta Thamus – Aborad Saint's Chariot [/color][/h1][/centre]

So the meeting began Ishitta looking at the embodiment as he listening to every word he spoke. As always it was the level of respect he was entitled to, and so it was what Ishitta would give. 
Still, the news that the forces of Chaos had taken 90% of the moon made Ishitta want to order her ship to being bombardment the moon and send her sisters into the fray. Sadly such an act right now would only make this difficult situation worse. 
[color=ec008c][i]"Emporer as always I'm grateful for your tests ... please reward us with a chance to strike the at Chaos in your name."[/i][/color] Ishita thought as the embodiment spoke off a vox transmission from the machine cult leader.

Listening to transmission, Ishitta felt her blood boil. It was this reason she hated the machine cult. However, time had shown her that they simply too rare and too useful a commodity to simply purge. As the transmission continued, Ishitta had to bury the urge to punch someone or something. Whoever this Magos Dominus Xerxes Fekten was he was a dithering old fool. Here he was demanding them to meet with a delegation. When Choas had taken nearly all of his moon, it was utter foolishness. 

As the message came to an under Ishitta played the message again in her mind shaking her head. Looking back towards the embodiment as he started to talk about this Xerxes Fekten how they had some records of a man by the same name. Ishitta remaining silent as he spoke watching as the embodiment asked angrily about the heretic Captain Lattore and the regent who were still yet to show for this meeting. 

Ishitta hadn't paid much attention to the fact the heretic captain had not shown. To her, the less time in his presence the better and part of her hoped the forces of Chaos would claim the captain's life. It would be a fitting end for the heretic. Although, part of her hoped one day to purge the Marine herself to make him repent his heresy before putting him to the flame. Ishitta shook her head such thought while valid where not appropriate for someone of her station. She needed to clear of mind if she was to be of use in the situation.

[color=ec008c]"Embodiment. If we are to deploy troops to help defend this Manufactorum Prime, I would like to offer some of my Hospitaller sisters to support the Lord-militant forces. With your permission of course. Also Embodiment if you are planning on sending represenataives I would like to offer some of my celestian's to act as the delegations guards. I'm willing to fill the role as a representative of the Imperial Creed and Faith. Should you desire it. Otherwise, I have several other sisters that could act as representative if you would prefer one of them."[/color] she said looking somewhat unhappy as a situation as a whole. Unable to get over how foolish this situation was and how much she'd rather be in the thick of battle with her bolter in hand, bringing holy wrath to those would worship the dark gods. She was sure back on her ship her sisters were thinking the same.