"Spoken like a true sister of battle." Adrianne nodded at Aviza with a small smile. The Sister certainly did not lack for any kind of idealism, and the way she spoke was almost as if her teachers and canoness had spoken directly through her. Picking up her staff and leaving the cockpit, Adrianne would head out into the loading bay of the valkyrie as they prepared to touch down.
The moment the air-tight loading bay of the valkyrie opened, Adrianne would immediately grimace as the polluted air of the factory district washed in. Deciding to quickly put on her helmet with a click, she'd march out of the valkyrie at a casual pace with her staff in hand.
Unlike Stukov and Aviza, the Psyker seemed remarkably calm about the whole thing, merely walking casually towards the door without making any obvious attempt at being stealthy or using cover. It was either an attitude of complete disregard for her surroundings or situation, or simply a sign that the Psyker was confident that no one was trailing their gun on them.
"I thought this was supposed to be a garden world." Adrianne would comment as she turned to throw a disdainful look behind her mask towards the towering industrial complexes that surrounded them on all side, with black or chemical smoke belching out from massive iron or brick pipes that spewed forth all manners of pollutants from the belly of the numerous factories. The area was particularly darker than the rest of the areas they had been to on the planet, and a thick, acidic smoke hung over the district.
"Even if they noticed us, Stukov, I'll send M4R1-A on aerial overwatch of the factory property. If anyone attempts to leave the perimeter, we'll know about it. And get a high-res footage of them as well... "
Floating at her side would be M4R1-A, constantly scanning their surroundings and focusing its attention on the building ahead. The metallic bag with the medallion it had once carried had been left behind in the valkyrie.
As they approached the door, Aviza would soon come running to catch up with them from behind; the battle sister having done her best to hide the oversized military vehicle in the busy industrial sector, hopefully without anyone having noticed her.
"Where did you park the thing?" Adrianne would inquire, throwing a glance over at Aviza before the psyker raised her staff and pointed it at the metal door in front of them. Weaving her staff through the air in front of her, the thin, metallic sheath that made up the door would creak, before being lifted up in front of them to reveal the entrance to the factory.
