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A strange, wool-covered humanoid creature exited the building. A xenos species? However, the way the creature referred to itself made it seem more like it was a mutant. Amon bit back his natural disgust. Mutation was one of the many indicators of the Warp, although on this new world it appeared many such creatures existed in a benevolent manner. While he was loathe to trust a mutant this fellow seemed harmless. "My name is Luitenant Amon of the Dark Angels, representative of the New Imperium of Man. We've come to secure the area, and investigate your claim. The weapons are to ensure this is not a trap of some kind." Amon did not mention that it was not just a trap they feared. Others would no doubt also respond to this claim, and he needed to ensure the Imperium got a hold of this information. "As long as you don't prove yourself to be an enemy, you have nothing to fear from us. Now, please -"

Amon was cut off, as a human voice could suddenly be heard from a ways back. A soldier in strange attire moving into the open, behind where Squad Alpha had set up. Two members, including Remus Day, turned around, and the soldier would find himself staring down the barrel of a Heavy Bolter. The rest pointed in different directions, estimating Vulga to be only a minor threat. Remus raised an eyebrow, as he examined the fellow before them, mechanical eye whirring as it examined the new arrival. Luitenant Adrian looked over, waiting for Remus to make a statement. After a short moment, Remus sighed. "Tell me everything you know. Whatever faction you represent, assuming you are not a new arrival, and what reasons you have for being here. If you lie, I will be able to tell. If you withhold information wilfully, I have my own ways of extracting it." His state was cold and dispassionate, but Vulga could tell he could back up the threat. This man knew something was off, because this stranger seemed invisible in the Warp. A trait heretofore believed only to be possessed by the Tyranid, and Blanks.

Luitenant Amon turned back to Martin, as Remus waited for Vulga's response. "Regardless, I am going to need you to offer all the information you have on the subject. We may be able to help, as we represent an institution with significant access to scientific and supernatural resources. We will also be able to protect you from the less pleasant creatures on this world." As well as safeguarding him for Imperial use, but Amon didn't add that. He had every intention of befriending this individual. This mission would be so much easier if the mutant agreed to help them of his own volition.