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=Quotes= "Whilst even one of my sons still draws breath, this war isn't over, the Imperium still stands, for now and forever." <b> - Last words of Raydon Neratos, Primarch of the Crimson Warhawks, the Emperors Shadow. </b> ++ TRANSMISSION BEGINS ++ <b>Enoch:</b> Join us Brother, we can give you the freedom you seek. Freedom from Father’s foolishness, freedom to roam wherever you want, freedom! True freedom! Or would you rather be His slave forever? <b>Raydon:</b> Freedom granted can be taken away, the only true freedom is choice. And I have chosen brother, as have you. <b>Enoch:</b> You cannot hope to be victorious against us, don’t be foolish – to stand against the Warmaster is to die, you must know this – The Warmaster makes for Terra as we speak. Victory is imminent, mere months away. <b>Raydon:</b> My Brother, there are two principles that must be adhered to in order to achieve victory; the first is never tell others everything you know. >> Explosions wrack the Judgement Bringer vessel << ++ TRANSMISSION ENDS ++ ============================================================================ <b> Bloodhound Captain: </b> "Camouflage is the colour of fear... I have no need to hide from my foes... I have no fear of death. My colours I wear openly, they proclaim louder than any words, "I am proud to live - I am proud to die"." <b> Warhawk Strike Commander: </b> "Die then, and do so proudly." ============================================================================ <b> Judgement Bringer Commander </b> "Raise the flag high. Let those degenerates know who comes to claim their lives this day!" <b> War Hawk Vigilator </b> "I've got him in my sights now, firing in 3... 2... 1..." >somewhere, deep beneath the catacombs of Ryza, there lies an ancient Fire Eagle, its every surface heaped with dust >few would ever wake such a relic, let alone step inside, or swipe the dust aside to note the 01 emblazoned upon its side - the first of its kind >fewer still would know to look under the left wing, to find the line of text scratched into the ceramite in Low Gothic >"Three brave men, friends forever, were once here." >"If you wish to know their names, they are Marcus, Aodhán, and Raydon." ==Writefaggotry==
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