Alaistair strode through the ship passages with impunity Kaillan at his side easily dispatching those who stood before them. Few stood a chance of even approaching Kaillan as she cut them down with her rending whips sundering limbs from bodies and cutting men apart. Alaistair kept his pistol at the ready but had no intention of using it quite yet, the pathetic beings who stood before them now did not merit the ammunition it would take to remove them from his path. Instead he used his sword to slay the rare few who managed to not be eviscerated in an instant by the whirling whips which seemed to control the entire corridor in which they tread. This ship held passages much like his own, a standard Lunar class he knew exactly where they were going as they went up through the levels ever closer to his target.

As they drew closer to the main bridge through the command decks they encountered fewer and fewer living beings in the damaged passageways, no doubt a result of the boarding parties taking the ship from both sides. Nothing could be afforded to be held in reserve, such an act made his plan easier. Though he made sure to be on the alert for the defenders he knew would be about.

Such vigilance paid off, with his own blessed hearing and that of his current companion detected the measured but heavy tread of heavy infantry. Looking to Kaillan she gave him one of her menacing yet seductive smiles and said simply, "One moment master.” With that the a grenade was around the corner and she was a moment later. She was so fast it was often hard to track her with the human eye and as her clone field came one line became borderline impossible. Naturally before he had even finished clearing the corner with both plasma pistols now free of their holsters she was already practically on top of them. 

Heavy bolter and hellgun fire ripped out from the pair of stormtroopers even able to fire after the grenade had thrown went off amongst them. Slashing at one man he could not react as the whip fried his nervous system, Alaistair took aim with both plasma pistols on two targets frozen by the Dark Eldar weaponry and while the one in his left hand released a pair of bolts that scorched the flesh from the man at the heavy bolters. With that Kaillan was off, into the handful of men at the same time though Alaistair let out a howl of agony as his second pistol malfunctioned and scorched his skin even through the protection of his armor. Seeing an open target two men fired their hellguns at the momentarily shocked Slaaneshi worshiper only for his power armor to negate the entirety of the attack. Knowing that he could not count on the same thing to happen again he fired out with his still functional pistol bringing down a second stormtrooper before withdrawing to the corner of the hallway to provide some cover while he recovered himself.

While unable to watch he could certainly hear his Dark Eldar continue to fight and with the amount of hellgun firing being released he knew she would not last forever with the current odds. Holstering both pistols he drew his power sword and charged down the short distance to where the stormtroopers were preparing to fire again on Kaillan as she appeared to be slowly tearing down the defenses of another stormtrooper. Turning one of the men began firing him with one shot punching through his armor though it only winged him and so Alaistair continued on attempting to strike the stormtrooper that fired on him but the man was skilled with close combat. Ditching his gun for a combat knife, in such a fight, a simple man carapace armor with a combat knife against a being blessed by the gods themselves, wielding a power sword of the finest manufacture, sheathed in armor that can shrug off bolter there could be but one outcome. The man acquitted himself well for his stature in life though deftly dodging and avoiding blows from the lethal field of energy about the blade. All the while attempting to strike true a telling blow of his own.

In time though his defenses were worn down and Alaistair succeeded, cutting the man apart with his power sword. Turning about to face the last man standing he found only an unharmed Kaillan standing amidst the corpses. He could not hep but let out a minor laugh having through she would truly need his help against these men in such tight confines. Oh well what was done was done, taking a moment to inspect his badly burned arm he was mildly distracted by Kaillan as she seemed to be rummaging now through the arms locker the stormtroopers had left open.