Rosenkrantz 36

	Rosenkrantz_GM	IT IS THE 41ST MILLENNIUM...
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Calixian Admiralty Law. A rigid, monolithic creature of imperial jurispridence. Uncounted tomes make up the entirety of its body, and yet, there are matters which remain unchanging established concepts. One of these, quite simply summarized and applied - makes Mahk Chomun the new Master of the Wrath of Igneus. Flag-Lieutenant Titus organized the prize crew, arranging bridge- and sub-officers
	Rosenkrantz_GM	to handle all these such matters, including salvage rights to be claimed, and the processing and paroling of surrendered officers and crew.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	While all of this is happening, a busy series of events indeed, the Consequence and the Wrath of Igneus remain side by side, connected via boarding umbilicals. Through these, people and cargo alike are transfered, including the relics. Baine Mort, Master of Ordnance of the Consequence was the officer to lead the search for these - with success. All but one relic is accounted for. Almost
	Rosenkrantz_GM	immediately, they are turned over to Father Colonel and his scholarly retinue who confirm the relics' nature and value.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Matters of Holy Relics, however, are not all that demand Father Colonel's attention. The mark of chaos is common. As such, Father Colonel presides as one of the officials in the board Lieutenant Titus sets up to determine parole for surrendered crew and officers. As it is, a majority of them are found to be guilty of unspeakable heresies. It falls upon the Confessor to grant them a path
	Rosenkrantz_GM	to salvation, or to relieve their burneded souls by cleansing of holy flame.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Suppressing an instinctive repulsion to the state of the tech-heresies in many of the systems on board the ship, Josef is made to aid in the efforts to assess the damage of the Wrath of Igneus's Enginarium. Victim to the deadly force of Lady Vivian's operatives, the Enginarium was substantially damaged by the sabotage carried out to keep the Wrath of Igneus from getting away.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Have the heretics organized into groups of ten."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	Takes his leave of the Wrath of Igneus, he takes his place in his command throne and plots what their next move is
	Vivian_Lorrena	is kept busy in the meantime, tracking down her fallen agents to account for any and all survivors. Plans roll in her mind, how to properly proceed and the arrangements to uphold for such a instance. A frown formed on her lips. Regardless, when she found a fallen agent, she would kneel at their side, only to whisper a quiet prayer in the name of the emperor. Just before collecting
	Vivian_Lorrena	the mark of her agency- in this case, a pin. "Rest well, my friend. Your services have been astoundingly wonderful. My family will hopefully see to your comfort in the afterlife."
	Makh_Chomun	remains in his newly taken Captain's quarters. He has started drinking, already on a second bottle of an amasec worth more than perhaps even Spacehulk's champions combined. He is looking through the deceased bastard's belongings.
	Josef	connects with a nearby interface and evaluates the damage of the engine systems.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Separate those who are beyond salvation in life from the rest - the truly mutated, the Chaos worshippers, the insane."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Bring me some of the repetant, pure crew. As for the rest of our captives, separate them into groups of ten. They will have their chance to start the road to redemption."
	Baine_Mort	is at the board that Titus set up with Calvin.
	Calvin_Colonel	+Vivian, once I am done with the... recidivist elements in the crew, I would like to speak with your surviving Agents, and provide funeral rites for those who made the ultimate sacrifice.
	Calvin_Colonel	+
	Vivian_Lorrena	would hold in her hand, a small sachel filled with around 20 pins of her agents. Clutching the bag tightly in her hand, her head lowered as she'd immediately clench her jaw tight. Just as she felt the burn of heat on her face, she'd bring her free hand up to cover her face, hiding the fact that she was shedding tears. Rather upset at the loss.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Mr. Mort, are you familiar with the punishment of decimatio?"
	Vivian_Lorrena	immediately straightened up, answering with a abrupt 'ahem' +That would be greatly appreciated, Father. Thank you.+
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Before your tribunal, installed on a platform overlooking the captives -formerly a supplementary cargo hold- stand the officers. They are separated into Twelve groups. Five of these are immediately taken away... by force. The rest are brought to the back of the holding area where they are stripped nude, and bathed in holy incense, preparing them for their new life in penance.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Loyal Crew of the Wrath of Igneus! If you have not yet had the chance to take retribution from your oppressors, now is your chance! Let them rip and tear those beyond salvation!"
	Calvin_Colonel	"Your deaths shall serve to fuel the righteous fury of the Emperor's flock!"
	Baine_Mort	"Well, the best course would be death."
	Calvin_Colonel	turns to Holt "Make sure those that may still repent see this."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Holt nods and steps down to speak to the Major of the armsmen detachment.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Perhaps, but I have much faith in the inherent righteousness of men... Most men, at least. Still, some standards must be maintained."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	They begin to rearrange the room with the penitents forming a circle. Inside this circle, those beyond salvation are made to stand.
	Josef	contacts the bridge.
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Unclean"
	Calvin_Colonel	"That is the mark of the Mutant."
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Impure. That is the mark of the Mutant."
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Abhorred. That is the mark of the Mutant."
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Reviled. That is the mark of the Mutant."
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Hunted. That is the fate of the Mutant."
	Calvin_Colonel	"To be Purged! That is the fate of the Mutant!"
	Calvin_Colonel	"TO BE CLEANSED! THAT IS THE FATE OF ALL MUTANTS!"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The penitents let our a cry of bloodlust.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	out*'
	Vivian_Lorrena	quietly pats herself down, only to take out a lho-stick. Without saying a word, she'd immediately light up and quietly start smoking while she stood in wait at the bridge. Perking up at the communication, she'd answer.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Scourge them! In the Emperor's Name, LET NONE SURVIVE!"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The armsmen step back, and let the Emperor save his own.
	Josef	+Hello, this is Hesh GM - #32-603 "Dr. Josef". Reporting in.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+Vivian. What's the status?+
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Like wild beasts, they grab and tear at their former officers and comrades. Soon, the heretics are drowned out in a sea of zealous bodies. Only the gore on the penitent's arms, faces, and bodies shows any sign that they ever existed.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Praise the Emperor! Now go, and cleanse yourselves of their filth."
	Calvin_Colonel	(to Holt) "Ensure that some of the Armsmen follow them and see to that."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Yes, Father. They will be processed," he bows.
	Josef	+The damage engines are beyond repairs. We will need aid and material before it will move again.+
	Calvin_Colonel	"Thank you, Holt."
	Makh_Chomun	Seeing the report of the Wrath by Josef, Makh leaves the decisions for repairs to him and Titus, and also the good Captain Friedrich if he wishes to interject, Makh is indisposed at the moment.
	Vivian_Lorrena	found herself lightly smirking. +..Seems my darlings were a little too effective. Very well. It looks like we're going to have to tow this bad boy if we're going anywhere with it.+
	Josef	+Agreed. I have send my report to Lord Chomun and Lord-Captain Friedrich.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+If you need any assistance, I'll be in touch. Over and out.+
	Calvin_Colonel	"You profess your repentance. But I am not convinced. Perhaps you are only sorry because you were caught. Or perhaps you genuinely did not have a choice."
	Josef	returns to his duties.
	Calvin_Colonel	"You shall pass through three trials to prove your worth of even beginning the road to redemption!"
	Vivian_Lorrena	goes back to patrolling- passing through and observing for now.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Armsmen, bring each group a bag of lots. One in ten of you shall draw the short lot, and shall be beaten to death by his group."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The ritual of cleansing continues in the fashion specified by the dread Confessor. Group by group, former comrades stand complicit in the rejection of the Wrath's heresies. Cleansing the ship's company to the standards of the Emperor's will, as spoken by the man in holy orders.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Mr. Mort. While the Ecclesiarchy's word is law on matters of the faith, I admit that you possess far more experience in dealing with such persons than I."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Their second trial shall be decided by you."
	Baine_Mort	"Wait, What?
	Baine_Mort	looks at Calvin confusingly.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Would you rather not?"
	Baine_Mort	thinks about it for a moment. "I think I know what there second trial should be."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The entire holding area stands silent, closely paying attention to Master Mort.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Intently listening to what he has to say.
	Baine_Mort	"Who ever can pass me without being killed will live." Mort then pulls out his heavy bolter.
	Baine_Mort	"Who ever can pass me without being killed will live." Mort then picks up his heavy bolter.
	Vivian_Lorrena	leans back against a wall, arms crossed, quietly listening in for what was happening on the consequence. Seems it was far more interesting than what she was seeing, for the time being.
	Calvin_Colonel	"In our war torn universe, there are only the quick and the dead. So shall it be."
	Calvin_Colonel	raises a Bolt Pistol
	Baine_Mort	readies his heavy bolter.
	Calvin_Colonel	"On my mark!"
	Calvin_Colonel	"Now, you who made others bleed for sport, shall be OUR entertainment."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The penitents look to one another.
	Calvin_Colonel	discharges his sidearm
	Calvin_Colonel	"GO!"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	At first, they hesitate...
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Then, one runs off. Another follows.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Soon, they all start after them.
	Josef	gathers a crew of 'techno-mats' and starts minor and light repairs throughout the Engine room.
	Baine_Mort	opens fire with his heavy bolter and in the first few seconds, he takes out 7 of them.
	Vivian_Lorrena	paused. A look of 'Oh god' passing her features. "Are you kidding me. Already!?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The bolter hits at the moving mass. Those who aren't gored by the rounds are covered in the remains of their fellows.
	Vivian_Lorrena	snuffed out her lho-stick and pocketed it for later. Pushing off away from the wall, she'd immediately take off running to head back to the Consequence.
	Baine_Mort	continues to fire, more of the running penitents
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Indeed, the Master of Ordnance fires again, and again.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	In the end, those who survive lay shaking, some in complete shock, looking around to see where the deadly danger will strike from next.
	Calvin_Colonel	"You are spared... for now. Take them to our vessel - their third and final trial shall be completed later."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Those of you who are truly faithful have nothing to fear, for the Emperor Protects."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"THE EMPEROR PROTECTS!"
	Baine_Mort	give his heavy bolter to one of the armsmen and order him to return it to his quarters.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Sudden calls of faith and zeal begin to fill the room as the penitents see their opportunity.
	Calvin_Colonel	+This is the Confessor. Master of Whispers, report to the Consequence's Chapel with your Agents. I will arrive shortly.+
	Calvin_Colonel	"Frater Holt, please oversee the process, and find someone in the flock that is a skilled tattooist. Make sure the surviving penitents receive some medical care and food."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"As you command, Father."
	Baine_Mort	"Well that was fun." Mort says looking at the damage that he caused with the heavy bolter. "Not the same as using the ships guns but still fun."
	Calvin_Colonel	"The Emperor's wrath comes in many forms."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Thank you, Master Mort."
	Baine_Mort	"No problem Confessor."
	Calvin_Colonel	leaves and goes to the Consequence's chapel, deliberately keeping his armor and weapons on
	Baine_Mort	follows.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Agents of the Dynasty. Today you have won a great victory - both for the Emperor, the Dynasty, and the Ecclesiarchy."
	Calvin_Colonel	"You have brought our foes low. You have crushed your masters' enemies. And you have ensured that a holy relic has been secured."
	Calvin_Colonel	"For those who have fallen, let their names echo forever in the memory of all who serve the Rosenkrantz. They have died martyrs, and are absolved of all sin."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	They bow their heads in prayer.
	Calvin_Colonel	"For those who have survived, you have proven your worth. Although it is not my place to reward or promote you, I will take pains that your deeds are recognized... And I ask that you come to me or one of my top acolytes if you are ever in need of spiritual guidance. Both a veteran of the Imperial Guard and one of your own House's Stormtroopers serve my retinue, and we all know well the...
	Calvin_Colonel	...perils of your calling."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	At this moment, some of the men shed tears. It's a certainty the horrors they saw were many. The Emperor's protecting presence is felt... through the Confessor now addressing them.
	Calvin_Colonel	"But for now, let your service to the Emperor be reward enough, and let us perform the last rites of your comrades. For though you now say farewell forever, they live on through the Dynasty that they have served and strengthened. Their glory is the Dynasty's glory, and the Dynasty's glory is their glory. Your glory."
	Calvin_Colonel	performs the last rites, encouraging the agents to deliver eulogies or assist in the sacraments
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Many of them do. Indeed, closeness to the Emperor is something many have not felt in months, for many their assignments required them to impersonate the most unspeakable of people, and a measure of guilt does remain.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Be unburdened by guilt, my sons. Although your profession calls for filthy acts, here you are pure. You are not your personas or alter-egos here. You are true men, true sons of the Emperor."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The choir begins to sing of the Emperor's mercy, emphasizing the Confessor's point, and emboldening his message.
	Calvin_Colonel	"Emperor, cleanse me from sin of deed and thought. For although I may sometimes stumble and fail, in the end I strive to serve You always. Amen."
	Calvin_Colonel	"I will open the confession booth shortly. But for now, take some time to examine your thoughts."
	Calvin_Colonel	leaves to study the relic in his sanctum
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As Calvin Parts, the operatives make the sign of the aquila.
	Baine_Mort	takes his leave as well and makes his way for the Consequence bridge.
	Josef	finishes whatever repair he could finish and returns to the Consequence.


Rosenkrantz 2:
	Rosenkrantz_GM	On board the Consequence, Lieutenant Titus is busy at work with the logsitics of the operation. Between prize crew, and cargo, and everything in between, the Flag-Lieutenant's every second demands the best of his labor. But the man doesn't break a sweat.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I need the Lord of this port on the Horn immediately." he says, shaking the dust of battle off his Captains Clothing
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Lord-Captain, we have contacted Footfall. However, Moross is not reachable."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	raises an eyebrow at this "Any particular reason why?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He simply shakes his head as the comms light up, ready for the Captain.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"This is Captain Friedrich Rosenkrantz of The Consequence, where is Lord Moross?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Moross is explaining his outrageous hindering of business in this debacle. Now explain your part.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I have been involved in a series of debacles, I would require you to be more specific."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+The tournament. Where is the ringmaster? If he can't hold up his end of the bargain, then he must face those who he owes!+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"He is dead, killed by his own crew in mutiny."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+We demand to know your part in this. You were seen to speak with Moross days before the tournament began. And now the fool protects you; won't speak a word of what you discussed.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Before I answer anything else, who am I speaking to?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Arvus Satmar. Liege of Footfall.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Last time I checked that post was held by Lord Moross."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Moross has been retired.+
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Let me be clear, Captain. You are no stanger to controversy. Firing upon Footfall in refusal to pay customary fees.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"All in an act of self defence, I assure you."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	leans back in his chair, pondering how to adapt his strategy
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+You are not the only one possessing of greed in Footfall. Now, what is the status of the mutiny? The Wrath of Ingeus refuses to answer our hail.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"The mutiny has been quelled by my ships forces, we are currently assessing damage aboard the ship and cleansing the mutineers."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Very well, Captain. I will have smallcraft approach you to observe the process. I will be watching.+
	Rosenkrantz_GM	With that, the comms link is severed.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus looks to Friedrich with the face of a man who is about to scold a man of lesser station with everything his rank and station allow.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"That man..." he says under his breath
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Speak freely Titus."
	Vivian_Lorrena	would push her way into the room, panting heavily before she'd lean forward, bringing her hands to rest onto her knees. Catching her breath, she'd speak up. "You.. Better not.. Think we are outright running.. Just yet.. Lord.. Captain.." God, she needed to work on her cardio.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus is taken slightly aback by the sudden appearance of the Master of Whispers.
	Vivian_Lorrena	brought her hand up to hold a finger, indicating to give her a moment to catch her breath.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Situation has changed." he then instructs one of the Peons to transcribe the conversations and give it to Lady Vivian
	Vivian_Lorrena	"I.. I am aware."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"He must be punished! Lord-Captain, you made your support for Moross publicly known, whether you wished to or not. His removal is an act of unforgivable defiance, and that worm must be punished!" he slams his fist on a console.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I'm worried Titus, we seem to be making plenty of enemies, and our number of friends is dropping."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"We cannot take all of footfall singlehandedly."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"But you do speak true, I would very much like to see Moross back in his gawdy throne as soon as possible."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"At this point, we have to assume Moross is dead, and the power this.. Arvus has, is staggering. We have to play our cards right, if we are to make it out of here in one piece."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"Until I can find out for certain what the situation is."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"What evidence do you have of Moross's death? and who is this man now in command of Footfall?"
	Vivian_Lorrena	"I have none- but as a general thought, 'Hope for the best, prepare for the worst.' "
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Go and find out."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"As you wish, Lord-Captain."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Chomun, I need to speak to you.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	bows, then turns and leaves to proceed with investigation.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Titus, I want the ship on high alert, in case we need to evacuate quickly."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"And I want to know exactly when this ship arrives with "Lord Satmar's"  men."
	Vivian_Lorrena	fell quiet as she slowly sat down at her desk. Bringing her hands up, she'd cup her hands over her face as her mind went reeling. "..Oh dear God-Emperor.. Help us."
	Vivian_Lorrena	+Lord Captain.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+We have a dire issue.+
	Makh_Chomun	+Yes, Lord Captain?+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Nothing new I see. Very well, what is it.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Chomun we have a situation, we need to prepare for the worst.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Someone has disposed Lord Moross and is now controlling Footfall, and they don't seem to be pleased with us.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+It appears that Lord Mettiere has arrived. Allegedly. The power-shift in Footfall has forced my contacts to lay low until the dust has settled. They're making way towards Footfall now.+
	Makh_Chomun	+Oh? I'll be over shortly, I'm taking care of something personal here.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Very well, things just took a turn father south.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+From what I understand, Arvus may be backed by the Pirate Lord.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Is this all the information you have?+
	Vivian_Lorrena	leans back in her seat, bringing her hand up to push her hair back from her face. +For now, yes. I will keep in touch if I find any further updates. I still say that it is best to assume Moross is dead.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Were you listening Titus?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus doesn't say a word, but does place on display an enhanced augur scan which does corroborate that a large warship has indeed been making its way towards footfall, silent running the whole way.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	nod slowly
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"So who first, the new Lord or the Pirate..."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Any sign of that smallcraft?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Lord-Captain. If indeed this Corsair filth is behind it, and you would wish to pursue appeasement..." Titus sighs.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"We do have the relics in our possession."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	nods
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"We are heavily outmatched."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"On your command, Captain, we will set course. Either approaching this filth, or racing to the edge of the system to enter the warp."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Let's meet this Pirate."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"As you command."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	++ALL HANDS TO STATIONS++
	Rosenkrantz_GM	++ALL HANDS TO STATIONS++
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The Consequence is soon on course.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	She is the only vessel actively making course towards the ship.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Not a single vessel in system does anything else but stay out of its way. The rumors fueling their caution.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Hail her."
	Baine_Mort	walks through the doors and enters the bridge.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Even on board the Consequence everyone is silent. The atmosphere is tense. Only the comms station is in some way active.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	And yet, to no avail.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"We are unable to reach her, Captain." Titus shakes his head.
	Baine_Mort	"So captain, what shit have we walked into now." Mort says
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	glares daggers at Mort
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"To your station, Master Mort!" Titus barks the order.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"If someone could fetch me my gear and something to wear that isn't stained."
	Baine_Mort	"Sir," Mort says and nods to Titus, he mans his station and waits for his orders.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Any news on the relics Mr.Colonel?+
	Vivian_Lorrena	emerges, her arms crossed as she would come to stand near Friedrich, for now. "..Well, to say the least. It never is a dull moment in this family."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"We are taking a trip to Faith after this." he says, seemingly in relply
	Vivian_Lorrena	quietly brings a hand up to gently brush her thumb over her charm pendant. Eyes closing in thought, for now. "After we get out of this mess, I'm holding you responsible for buying me a drink, Lord-Captain", she'd say in a quietly joking tone.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Captain, the unknown vessel is performing focused augur scans." Titus reports.
	Makh_Chomun	The Arch-Militant appears on the bridge, wearing a humble uniform, only his crest and the crest of the dynasty on it to show his rightful rank, along with his massive size of course. He's dropped his armor and gear off for cleaning, and his personal bundle into his own quarters. He takes his place behind the Lord-Captain.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Are you informed Chomun?"
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Vivian, I would love to."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"That is if we survive."
	Calvin_Colonel	+I am inspecting them. This will require some time.+
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The comms station signals that you're being hailed. Titus remains silent. Every officer on deck knows where it's coming from.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Very well.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	nods to Titus
	Rosenkrantz_GM	A brief moment establishes the link.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The bridge has never been more silent.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"This is Friedrich Rosenkrantz of The Consequence."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	++Turn around.++
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	is taken aback for a moment
	Makh_Chomun	nods his head in the affirmative to Freidrich before the comm link is established.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The voice is in a way careful. The transmission purposefully brief and cautious. But the voice is somehow familiar.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Unexpectedly familiar.
	Vivian_Lorrena	suddenly paused, then she would smile broadly, before letting out a sigh. "...Hmmm."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"We should do as he says, Lord-Captain."
	Vivian_Lorrena	brought her hand to rest on his shoulder, leaning in to whisper into Friedrich's ear.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Turn around." he says firmly
	Makh_Chomun	grunts before doing so, folding his arms stubbornly.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus calls the order to the helm.
	Vivian_Lorrena	just.. Smiles broadly. "Hmm."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Well."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"That's a surprise."
	Baine_Mort	"Yep"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The Consequence alters course sharply, making for Footfall, as every other vessel is.
	Josef	"My lords. Should you need me, I'll be in my office."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Footfall now, Lord Captain." the comms runes light up.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"As they say Titus."
	Josef	departs to the Medicae Deck.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"..Gods, I missed that voice."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	++Are you trying to antagonize Mettiere?! Do you think he doesn't know what you're involved in?++
	Vivian_Lorrena	gave a rather half-hearted shrug, before she stared at Friedrich.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I wish to antagonize no one."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Before long, the Consequence reaches the primary docking arms of Footfall.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Not far behind her, the mysterious corsair ship.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As the distance is closed, your scans reveal information.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Information no-doubt shared by every vessel and station in Footfall trying to identify the ship.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Rumors have Mettiere as captain of a massive, mysterious vessel of ancient construction. Heavily modified, of a tonnage comparable to a grand cruiser.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Scanners in the system, however, disagree.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Cruiser tonnage at best.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Modified, certainly.
	Vivian_Lorrena	quietly walks away to her room- intent on getting cleaned up proper, and getting back into her refined, lovely clothing.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Registry, however, is Imperial.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Listed under Calixian registries as the Praeliator Aurorae.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Comms chatter on Footfall suddenly explodes.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	sighs a little sigh of relief
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"What a pirate..."
	Makh_Chomun	starts cackling madly.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	++PRAELIATOR AURORAE DOCKING WITH FOOTFALL ARM GAMMA TWO-DELTA.++ the transmission goes out on all channels.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	It isn't a request, it strikes everyone.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Orders, Captain?" Titus looks at Friedrich.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Prepare."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Did anyone bring me a change of clothes?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus nods, indicating an aide to approach.
	Makh_Chomun	"I suppose I'll get myself ready as well."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Get a regiment of house guard prepared, and prepare to go ashore."
	Baine_Mort	takes his leave from his station to his quarter's to change
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	excuses himself to his room to change and equip
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Docking complete, captain+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+Josef, can you come to my room, please?+
	Josef	+Of course, Lady Vivian. What is the problem if I may ask?+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Any hails from he Aurorae?+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+I will explain when you arrive.+
	Josef	starts getting his medi-ket ready and bring in his servo-skull. He goes to Lady Vivian's quarters.
	Makh_Chomun	picks up his cleaned armor and freshly pressed uniform and goes about organizing the ashore party.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	+Yes, Lord-Captain. The full complement of Household Guard is expected.+
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	Makes his way down and meets with Chomun
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	+Hurry and get yourselves down here, we are on a schedule.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	+Affirmative. We will be along, shortly.+
	Vivian_Lorrena	"Josef. Thank goodness. You're not going out, looking like that. We're going to make you more presentable. No arguements. We do not have time."
	Josef	looks at his blood and oil stained red robes.
	Josef	"I am presentable to the Machine God."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"Yes, but not to everyone else. You look like a menacing heretic."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"We're going to clean you up right now. No arguements."
	Baine_Mort	changes into his Navy Uniform and makes his way to met with Friedrich and Chomun.
	Josef	"My robes are a sacred reminder to all that is Mach---". He is grabbed by Vivian's servants immediately.
	Vivian_Lorrena	proceeds to assist in helping clean Josef up to make him look a little more tasteful- all while humming some odd, princess-like song.
	Calvin_Colonel	arrives at the bridge, wearing his partially iridescent robe
	Calvin_Colonel	"I hope I didn't miss anything important."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Around you, the shore party has started to gather.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Every officer and subofficer wearing their finest. The Household Guard in full colors.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"You could say that."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Oh!" he claps his hands together "Are we to attend a function?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Titus looks at the priest, rather confused.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Titus, fill him in."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"In no time at all, Father, we are to join Lord Wilhelm in Footfall. He bears the Warrant of Trade of the Dynasty," he adds, unsure of what the priest already knows.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"On your orders, Captain. We are ready."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Ah, yes, wonderful. I have been looking forward to making his acquaintance."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Let's depart."
	Makh_Chomun	signals the House Guard to advance.
	Makh_Chomun	The Lord-Protector advances with them, at their head.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As soon as you arrive at the docking arm, there is evidence of a commotion. People gather into crowds towards the interior of Footfall.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Arguments, fights, break out everywhere.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	However, the sight of your retinue, specifically the House Guard, appears to command an instant respect.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As you reach the largest grouping, you notice the crowd is being held back by the Household Guard... those who serve on the Aurorae.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Try to cross one more time, and I'll drive this blade through your neck!" one of the men threatens as he pins an overly curious woman against a wall.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"What a refrshing sight."
	Makh_Chomun	grins for merely a second, without anyone noticing before he continues to lead the procession of elite troops.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Suddenly aware of your presence, he turns to face you. His face lights up with a wide smile.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Lord Chomun!"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	You realize it's Lieutenant Ven Dreiger.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He drops the woman to the deckplate, and approaches you, eager to join your group.
	Vivian_Lorrena	watched quietly, keeping close with her hands clasped in front of herself. Tilting her head a bit, a brow raised lightly as she watched the rather drastic shift of mood.
	Makh_Chomun	"Welcome old friend! It's been an age."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Flagship isn't the same without you, sir.... you're /late/" he manages to 'scold' his superior with a measure of cheerfulness.
	Josef	looks slightly annoyed at being manhandled and forced to change clothing.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As you get close and closer to the inner sanctum where the Liege's Court lies, the passages become more and more empty. Soon, the only people around are Household Guard keeping the passages clear.
	Makh_Chomun	"I've been busy!" He slaps his subordinate on the back. "Come now, I'm sure you've got enough charisma for the both of us on the Aurorae."
	Makh_Chomun	"I see you haven't slackened on keeping the boys and girls in order, oh yeah."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	And then, you hear it. That laughter... almost childish, of your Lord-Admiral, echoing from the Liege's Hall.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	hurries his steps
	Vivian_Lorrena	follows close behind.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"...it is all very, /very/ convincing stuff, Mr... Satmar, was it?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	You enter the hall. Wilhelm stands in front of the new 'liege'. Behind him, the Rosenkrantz Warrant. Carried and escorted by a squad of the Household Guard's finest men.
	Makh_Chomun	signals the men and women of the HG to spread out by squad and remain at ease.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"There are rules here, too, whe--"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"I'm not finished," Wilhelm raises a finger.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	makes his way toward the group
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Very convincing, but as I understand it -since you mentioned the rules- there is one little document I hold, you see..." Wilhelm turns at this moment to signal the Warrant be brought forth, and notices you enter.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	As though this whole matter were of no consequence, he stops mid-sentence, and steps off towards your group.
	Calvin_Colonel	bows
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Uncle." he says, bowing
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Friedrich, my boy! Emperor's teeth, how majestic you look a true Rosenkrantz man!"
	Vivian_Lorrena	would also sweep into a proper curtsy, following suit.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He hugs Friedrich... a rather breathless affair for the Consequence's captain.
	Baine_Mort	bows as well.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	returns the hug, before adding very very quietly "Good to see you."
	Makh_Chomun	gets on one knee and displays his loyalty before picking himself up.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He sees Makh, and steps forward. He streches out his hand.
	Makh_Chomun	extends his hand to wards the Rogue Trader.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm pulls the Lord-Protector in, and looks intently at him. "You did it. You really did it." he pats Makh on the arm with his other hand, with an understanding nod.
	Makh_Chomun	smiles warmly at the man before replying, "I'll tell you about it later, when you have the time, m'lord."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"To business?" he says to Wilhelm
	Josef	makes the sign of the Omnissiah
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He nods once more, and lets go. Moving to Father Calvin, Wilhelm is as cordial as ever. "It is an honor to have you serve this Dynasty, Father. Young Friedrich is going to need your guidance, and wisdom. Keep him on the path, Father."
	Calvin_Colonel	bows deeply "I am honored by your trust, Lord Captain."
	Vivian_Lorrena	quietly watched with a warm smile, idly bringing her hand up to briefly finger her charm once more. An old habit, it seems. "Hm."
	Calvin_Colonel	"If I may, however, could we speak in private, with your nephew?"
	Calvin_Colonel	"It is a matter of critical importance and, I hope, fortune to your Dynasty."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	There is a matter which I will discuss with you later, Father. It concerns bringing the light of the Emperor to the fringes of the Expanse." Parting from piety rather quickly, Wilhelm's eyes begin to 'explore' Lady Vivian in her attire.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Vivian... Vivian."
	Vivian_Lorrena	brought her hand up and gave a playful flick of her hair. Offering a warm smile, she'd then offer a light wink. "It's been too long."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"We... we must... we must talk. Later. It is of the essence. Crucial to the Dynasty, in fact." Wilhelm holds back.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"As you wish."
	Calvin_Colonel	"Whenever you are ready, Lord Captain."
	Makh_Chomun	chuckles at the display.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Master Mort, save me" Wilhelm approaches the Master of Ordnance.
	Baine_Mort	"Yes my Lord, it is a pleasure to see you again, how is the ships guns holding up with out me?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Your knowledge of these parts has been essential to Friedrich, I am told. I thank you for taking on this assignment. The Aurorae continues to hold up, keeping to your exacting standards."
	Baine_Mort	"Thank you my Lord." Mort says as he bows again.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"If you don't mind, Wilhelm. You have yet to finish explaining your actions!" Some of you think this might be the last two sentences Arvus Satmar utters.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm smiles, awkwardly, as he's still looking at Baine.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Come with me," he almost whispers to Mort.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	He turns around, theatrically, and approaches Arvus once more.
	Baine_Mort	nods and follows Wilhelm.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Master Mort. You would say you are familiar with Footfall and it's many rules, is that right?" Wilhelm begins.
	Baine_Mort	"Yes I would say so my Lord."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"And, tell me- what might that document, there, mean for someone sitting in Mr. Satmar's position?"
	Baine_Mort	"Well, it would declare you as a Rouge Trader, and as everyone knows on Footfall, it means that you are the law in here.
	Baine_Mort	"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"My, what intelligent people company I keep," Wilhelm comments. It's unclear if he's teasing the now nervous Arvus.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Lord Chomun. Would you say there is any ambiguity in this matter?"
	Makh_Chomun	"Considering where we find ourselves? No. The warrant is an extension of the God-Emperor's own will."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"The Emperor's Will..." Wilhelm repeats, pensatively.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Execute it" he delivers with a smile.
	Calvin_Colonel	makes the sign of the Aquilla
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	looks to Wilhelm, almost asking for permission
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm looks at Friedrich, and nods.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	walks up to Arvus
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"You are going to tell me where Moross is immediatly."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Ah, yes! Moross!" comments as though just now remembering the man.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Do find him. He owes me." Wilhelm comments
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Arvus rises from his throne.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Why would I do that? You seem ready to kill me."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm paces over to the group and leans in to Vivian.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Look at him... grown into a leader."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Ready? yes, but it might not be necessary considering how much you cooperate."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Do I have your guarantee?"
	Vivian_Lorrena	simply smiles, crossing her arms and giving a gentle nod. "Mm. He's made quite a few strides, in these past few weeks."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"And i'm sure I don't need to remind you of fates worse than death."
	Vivian_Lorrena	leaned in close to Wilhelm in turn, whispering into his ear.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Arvus looks around the room. He's a cornered, defenseless animal. He knows there wouldn't be a second thought before he was condemned to the very worst of fates.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	stands so close to the man it almost seems intimate, a long smile drawn across Friedrich's face
	Rosenkrantz_GM	At this distance, Friedrich can hear Arvus's breath quake.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"He... the Xenosium. He's being questioned in the Xenosium."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	looks back to the house guard
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Fetch him."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	turns back to the man
	Rosenkrantz_GM	The House Guard look to Chomun for confirmation.
	Makh_Chomun	nods.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"You might want to make certain to call ahead- and not let there be any further complications..Hmm?" She would chime out loud, idly. Just an idea, for any and all to hear.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	" Lord Mettiere, is he interested in the events ongoing here currently?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Without a second's pause, Arvus is seized, manacles places around his wrists.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	placed*
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"It seems not. Our /Mettiere/ turned out to be... him." he looks at Wilhelm.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm smiles back.
	Makh_Chomun	"Cunning." Makh chuckles.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"A man after my own heart." She'd tease.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	proceeds to backhand the man
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"/That/ is for lying to me."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"It only gets worse from here."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Harder!" Wilhelm calls, like a mother encouraging her son in a sport match.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Who supported this little coup of yours?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Arvus chuckles.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	backhands him again, harder
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Not a laughing matter."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"That doesn't matter anymore... loyalties in Footfall don't work the way you're accustomed to. Ask your friend," he looks at Baine.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Anything else you'd like to know Uncle?"
	Baine_Mort	looks at Arvus, "Its true, force like this will mark a new way for Footfall and our Lords actions would shift those loyalties." Mort says responding to Arvus comment.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Pondering for a moment, Wilhelm answers "Yes, I'm /starving/. Is there a place around here that serves something edible?"
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	nods
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Also, where do you keep your wealth?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"The Aurorae." Wilhelm answers nonchalantly.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Arvus only glares at Wilhelm.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	clears his throat, before pistol whipping the man with his Inferno Pistol
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"I'm the Liege now. And Faith needs it more than they do. I took measures," Wilhelm shrugs.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Good thinking."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"Now, what shall your fate be? what should we do with you my friend?"
	Vivian_Lorrena	looks off to the side, murmuring lightly. "I think there's a nice little resturant not too far from here.. I could certainly go for a nice, hearty meal."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Give me my post back and return what you've stolen to me?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Wilhelm laughs at this. Heartily. It's hilarious to his sense of humor.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"I like him. I like him. Lady Vivian. Why don't you help my nephew decide?"
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I'm thinking this, how would you like to repay the Rosenkrantz Dynasty by working on the Consequence?"
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"But what do you think Lady Vivian?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"I... I'm a merchant. I don't know anything about voidsmanship." he looks to Vivian for some measure of mercy.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"Hmmm..! It seems he has a good idea of what he wants, but in my honest opinion.. I think he'd be better suited to serving Moross as compensation for such a rude gesture."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"He'd be useless on our ship."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Now, /that/ I like!" Wilhelm comments.
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"I'm sure he could clean the mutant latrines."
	Friedrich_Rosenkrantz	"But we can go with that plan."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Yes, very good. Very good. Lord Chomun, get this man out of my new Court. And.. find Moross. He needs to take over the job before I get bored with it."
	Vivian_Lorrena	"I do hope that the questioning didn't leave Moross in.. Such a rough shape."
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"He's practically a machine. That 'doctor' of yours can patch him up, I'm sure."
	Vivian_Lorrena	gave a nod, then briefly looked at Josef again, grinning wide at her handiwork of cleaning him up. "Hmm. You look uncomfortable, Josef. What's wrong?"
	Rosenkrantz_GM	"Oddly clean, isn't he?" Wilhelm comments.
	Vivian_Lorrena	"Well, I couldn't have him come and see you in such a dirty state."
	Josef	"These robes don't smell of blood and oil..."
	Makh_Chomun	"As you will it." Makh moves up and man handles the man personally, along with some House Guard and takes the man out.
	Vivian_Lorrena	rather casually wraps an arm around Wilhelm's, speaking up gently. "Would you like to join me for lunch, Wilhelm, darling? I'm certain your Nephew can handle things until Moross gets back."

Extra:

	Rosenkrantz_GM	Among the effects left behind in Spacehulk's quarters, you see some familiar notes of days past. Tournaments in which you yourself participated, all told in his journals.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Some are difficult to read... they include you. He writes as though you were a common dog. Property. But at times Spacehulk writes about you as though you were a son he'd raised in his own image.
	Rosenkrantz_GM	Likewise, you find a vambrace he himself used on the odd occasion in which he sparred in the arena - typically scenarios set up to ensure his victory; remnants of a time in which he was building his legend.
	Makh_Chomun	studies the vambrace, tracing the decorative prints and designs with callused fingers. Though he is not of sound mind, still digesting this monumentous turn of events, Makh decides to keep it as a war trophy. Something to be mended and attached to his armor as a trophy, a sigh of him conquering his past.
	Makh_Chomun	"That monster," he muttered to himself, "thought of me as a son at times? Twisted, that bastard." While going through the journals he looks for mentions of old compatriots and anything mentioning his old flame Talya. Just as he starts to dig in he hears his commbead beep and the familiar voice of the Lord Captain. After speaking to him he collects the journals and any other person documents...
	Makh_Chomun	...into a bundle.
	Makh_Chomun	With everything said and done, Makh takes his bundle, now with more very expensive booze included, and heads over to the Consequence.