A dozen thoughts course through my mind, and Mister Primarch Khan is right there in top three.
Sure, the guy is not a brainiac, evident by his very actions. Then again, he would be rather useful in stirring things up, especially very far from my own interests in the Fringe.
The bad part though, this guy is a moron. The first thing that goes through his head is "I am the sword." and then "Off with your head". I kinda like my head where it is.
Using the MIU implant, I contact my Juggler Biologis Magos and have him prepare a sedative capable of pacifying an enraged Astartes, plus another MIU brain drilling operation team, plus sothing to keep the guy breathing once all those combat drugs wear off.
Then I send Fidelia to the dicae lab to provide enforcent.
Once everything is in place, Jaghatai Khan arrives in the room to receive a paralytic spray in the face. No weapons of course, because the guy is lethal enough. He even manages to punch Juggler half-way into the next room. And Juggler is very good, I have seen him scoop out the brain of that traitor marine in a millisecond.
Then, Khan falls on his face, and Fidelia places him on the operating table. There must be 10 thousands white scars on his body, and inside as well. Makes you wonder how he survived til now, but Primarchs are bullshit, everyone knows that.
Doesn't look like one now, rely a battered gladiator in leather pants. Half of those too.
I return to watching the show, just as the last hundred plasma torpedoes detonate and collapse the defensive barrier around the high spires of Commorragh.
Thousands of high level nobles are forced to enter combat beside their bodyguards, massacring demons with ease. But I want my full set, so a few more Archons and their retinues get captured in my labyrinth. All except two: s and those were the most useful and problematic bioships too, being the gravity tunneling little bastards.
Didn't find any STC here, so perhaps that Panacea was already saved by my comical STC containers, littering the Ultima sectors on thousands of transport ships and cargo haulers.
Hopefully, that caused a million psykers headaches as well.
The last Archon was still running, already a dozen kiloters away, when the Serenity crossed over, but she wasn't faster than a tesseract. Lady Malys joined my collection, frozen in a desperate rictus. Or perhaps it was excitent. Hard to say with the sadistic Dark Eldar.
She did have a lot of great loot though, including so kind of super powerful pistol called a blaster. It shot darklight, so it might pierce through battleship-grade armor. Like I said, good stuff.
Might need to disguise the shape into a more Imperial weapon, using molded resin or plasteel, but just in case anther traitor Primarch showed up, I wanted a surprise.
I nad it Chekhov's gun, for old tis sake.
A recon drone entered the burning dinsion to send a short transmission, confirming those two monsters were still fighting each other among the ruins of Commorragh.
Oh well, I could sell tickets to that epic fight. Right?
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