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Ansgar didn't consider the fact that his comment on the psyker's current state was ignored as insulting or anything, it really wasn't anything unusual. However, that was not the concern, as the Celestian started giving out the next assignment orders. Firstly, spot for Guard artillery to bring down Ork AA. This would clear the path for them to be able to relocate by air to the foundry and hold the line there. From that point, they would have to find some sort of weapon or method capable of pushing back against the Orks. Breakout efforts were usually vital to besieged forces, however, there was a problem of manpower. Breaking out without the means of remaining secure accomplished nothing except use up resources, be they bodies, munitions, or otherwise necessary supplies. He was not the one in charge though, so that was well and truly above his head.

The psyker spoke up, waiting needlessly for all eyes to be specifically on her before she laid out her plan. Send the skull probes, let them target, and have them sitting around waiting to prep for the follow on mission. Glancing at the probes, Ansgar considered the problems with sending two unarmed machines out. Guard forces used human spotters for a good reason, and he calmly pointed that out after she finished her bit. "With all due respect ma'am, I must disagree with said plan. So, we assume the Guard forces here can even interpret the encoded burst transmissions they would use, which if they are anything like our kit, they cannot without some modifications that would make the cogboys very angry." Ansgar paid no heed to the cogboy that had accompanied the psyker as he spoke, it was common Guard slang that he never paid it any mind.

"Utilizing servo skulls as spotters would take a very specific set of tools, assuming yours are equipped as such already, and if they aren't the modification time would not save us any time to go out ourselves. Secondly, spotters not only relay coordinates but report on effectiveness of the barrage. Third, terrain navigation isn't nearly as much of a problem as you might think. If deploying the entire team is that much of a concern for you, I'll go. This sort of operation is typical of sorties into a no man's land, spotting hostile AA or heavy weapon positions for effective fire, and slipping away again. I would rather go than rely on servo skulls not purpose built for the mission." Ansgar had his arms crossed over his chestplate now, turned to face the psyker squarely while he spoke on his misgivings for the suggested plan. Servo skulls could be used for scouting, he reckoned, but spotters used a very specific set of equipment and broadcasting methods, including the type of fire that would be most effective. Merely receiving coordinates would not optimize the Basilisk's artillery strikes, meaning wasted rounds. Going off this situation, they could not risk wasted rounds.

Hence why the Krieger volunteered. Grenadiers were the closest the Krieg regiments had to stormtroopers, and were drawn from the rank and file of the regiment, trained in house, and kitted out nearly as well as the stormtroopers themselves. His background as an engineer prior to Grenadier would ensure he could operate the necessary equipment, and raids like this were precisely what the Grenadiers did, alongside being the first ones out of the trenches and charging the enemy line. Gloryboys and Grenadiers had their differences, deployment methods for example, but they could operate as the vanguard none the less, targeting specific high value objectives or moving through enemy lines to take out targets prior. Solo operations were a rarity, but he could do it if necessary. If they were offering alternatives, than he had offered his, mostly in rebuke to sending servo skulls to do the job of proper spotters.
@The Fated Fallen Y'know, we really cant be kitten around about this, it was neatly a cat-astrophe.
@Rithy

The Krieger is an experiment on my part, for writing a faceless character and characterizing them. Seeing em develop as a character outside of being a stupid lucky Guard fellow. That takes time and bothering other characters though haha. I do try to through in dry, barbed remarks every now and then. Sort of his version of humor.
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*Uncomfortable shuffle*
*Half-coughs*
*Deadpan-state-intensifies*


*Glares at psyker for making him sit around and actually function as a more than a rather fleshy combat servitor*
Gotta admit, this post might take me longer, not 100% sure as to how to have my Krieger react outside of glaring out of his mask at people.
@Rithy

I have NO IDEA what your talking about. None what so ever, and said person totally wasn't a train wreck of ideas.
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That sounded way too adorable! xD


Sounds like someone has some pet names for the party members, how sweet of her!
Father Cross had frankly forgotten that the engineer had existed, unsurprisingly considering the fact their two professions crossed paths nearly never. Of course, he didn't give the fact he had overlooked the other man too much thought, there were far more important things to consider than overlooking someone who mixed magic and technology. He didn't see it as wrong or misguided, there was something to be said for taking the advantages of both worlds, but the question that had yet to be answered was whether or not he could mitigate the drawbacks of both. The office of the 'Knight's Squire' was as run down as the rest of the village, which was rather fitting really. If everyone else had such poor dwellings, why should their glorious leader, with great sarcasm attached, do any better than the rest of them?

The fact that the squire was referring to him as a Priest now was a small improvement, and one that Cross would settle for, at least for the time being. The comment on shadows and worshipping daemonic masters got an idle shrug from him. There seemed to be little that would help assuage the simple man from his fears. Such was the trials and tribulations of men who followed their true calling earnestly. "Rest assured, I have no qualms standing in the light, I've nothing to hide. I like you though, King's Squire, so I'll spare you for last." His tone carried an obvious joking, mocking response alongside the wry grin on his face to the idea of him running off and worshiping some daemon. His god was no mere daemon, after all, and he would rather be dead than abandon a deity that had protected him thus far. That, and any uses that he has now would be gone should he abandon his god, so running away to worship another would accomplish nothing.

Thankfully Cross was not facing the vampiress when she decided to abandon her clothes and change into an outfit more fitting to the set a crypt of abominations back to their proper rest. Such was one calling of the priesthood, ensuring the dead remained at rest, which made the dichotomy of necromancers and priests of opposing ideals even more. But that was a discussion for another day, and while he faced away from the half vampiress as she changed, not that he was facing her to begin with thankfully, he commented on her response to drinking the blood of the things in the crypt. "You might find willing donors rather difficult to find this far out, they tend to fear what they don't understand."
@WSilversun By all biological definitions, I am still alive and functioning. Also should be getting a post done soon-ish.
@Jbcool Yea, intended for the bar to be in the lower levels of the hive, underhive, all that jazz. So I reckon it seems to work for parties involved.
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