Argent cheerfully made her way out of the depths, unaware of the conflict on the upper levels and concerned only with finding some more firepower. Such [i]wonders[/i] were there for the taking, it was just a matter of getting rid of the few obstacls. But firepower... that meant finding followers of Chaos who were [i]more[/i] than mere cultists. Such a nuisance...

Even though she was getting to the point where the crowd was moving against her, the renegade tech-priest had no difficulty in continuing to ascend through the Hive World: standing head and shoulders above the rabble let her see where she was going, and very few people were willing to try and push past a power axe. A few tried anyway. The luckier were just shunted off into the crowd by the most basic mechadendrite. Others found out what it was like to have a chainsaw dig into your flesh, or what that axe could actually [i]do[/i].

Most people, by and large, recognised that trying to force your way past someone armoured, even--or especially--if the armour was under tattered robes was a recipe for disaster.