"The Orks, t-they're falling back!" Chimera pilot cried, just as Caius finished repairing the piloting mechanism. "Then let's get this thing moving!" He said, patting the driver's back before bailing out of the rear hatch. Vox orders were quick to come in after that, signalling the march to the Cathedral in the city-centre. The Cadians, although reluctant to follow the others of the Left Breach, would eventually advance once the Chimeras did so. Following in close order with the line of guardsmen, Caius stopped only to ensure the Chimeras were still capable of advancing whenever one of them slowed. During their trek to the Cathedral, Caius noted a young whiteshield conscript nitpicking with his lasgun, which vented steam and hissed in the binary language of the Machine Spirits. Caius rushed over, smacking the boy on the back of the head before taking the rifle from him. "The damn thing's overheating, boy! Give it here!" He shouted, carefully examining the weapon, and working to soothe the angered Spirit. "You had the bloody venting ports shut, almost blew your arm off. Next time you won't be so lucky..." Caius told him as he shoved the lasgun back into the boy's arms, falling back into marching order. As the force progressed, Caius found himself rushing from person to person, repairing, fixing, and jury-rigging the myriad of weapons among the group. In one instance, he had to very carefully explain to someone why he couldn't just weld the bayonet to the lug, and straight-up hitting him when he tried anyway. By the bloody Emperor, it's like I'm surrounded by idiots... he thought to himself, having to show another conscript that he was trying to put the lasgun power pack in the wrong direction. Lastly, he found himself stopped with a heavy stubber gunner, showing him how to swap out the overheated barrel for another one. "Why else would they give you the damn things?!" Caius shouted, clearly angry. "I-I thought they were spare Chimera parts...?" The gunner tried to offer, almost cowering from Caius' wrath. "Spare Chimera parts...? Do you really think I'm that bloody stupid?! Just put the damn barrel in the gun next time..." He said, walking off. "I swear, if this damn regiment didn't need me so much I'd up and quit...." He mumbled to himself, once again falling in line, and continuing the march to the city-centre.