Veteran Sergeant Hasou creeped along the right flank, Squad Indomitus in tow. They crawled their way quietly through the rubble on the Eldar right flank, ten marines being as quiet as possible with their profiles lowered to the ground. Only two were in front of Hasou, Borther Arnax lead from the front with his ornate flamer followed closely by Beris with his ancient bolter, carved by members of his family in the chapter for many succesive generations into the form of a snarling dragon as its front. He and Brother Melkior with his bulky melta cannon were next to one another, it was after all their job to take out the prism.

Before too long they were a mere fourty yards away, a hollowed out shell of a building in which sat a shuriken cannon team blocked their path. Using long practised hand signals the squad was informed, and without so much as a whisper the five marines up front who could get the right angle clicked frag grenades off of their belts. In almost unison they yanked the pins free, cooked the explosives for a few seconds, and let the red frag grenades fly. Three landed spot on amongst the feet of the squad, two bouncing against walls off the building and out of reach... but three was more than enough. The three cracks spelled the end for any eldar guardians unlucky or just not quick enough in the building, which would be most seeing as they were mere guardians. With that, squad indomitus and the veteran Sergeant vaulted over the rubble obscuring them and rushed through the building towards the prism... they had to be within 25 yards for the cannon and 15 for the Melta gun... a harrowing journey when being noticed before getting within range could spell swift doom.

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Honored brother Ramos cycled his multi-melta down and scanned his surroundings. He was several clicks out from his DZ and needed to get their. He began his plodding trek, knowing it would be several hours before he reached his destination. He voxed to his commander, "+[color=00a651]CAPTAIN. I AM SEVERAL CLICKS OUT FROM MY DROP ZONE. I WILL ARRIVE TO PROVIDE SUPPORT IN APPROXIMATELY 3.4 TERRAN HOURS[/color]+", heproudly announced over his vox as he began the trek to combat.