Lieutenant Brutis Gladorus

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She blinked as she watched the trial going on, biting her lower lip, confused as to what was going on.  She could see where the problem was for teaming with the Necrons, but she thought the Emperor has given the go-ahead for the Eldar, for the most part, given how frequently they team up when there is a greater foe.

She shook her head as she sank down, burying her head into her arms as she heard the judgement, finding it hard to believe, and wanting to speak out, but knowing it was not her place.  She was not there to witness these events, and moreso, she was only just recently inducted into the sisterhood, it was something she did not want to risk or compromise.


Brutis stood there in anger next to Colbert as the verdict was read.  Here was a man that stood against a Deamon prince, fought hand to hand against a Necron Lord, led men not threw fear but by example. Now ridiculed for choosing to save the lives of those under him instead of sending them into a slauter. Most of the guardsmen left the room, and said nothing other then passing stairs at Sila. Gally stopped, and looked at her “WHAT GIVES YOU THE FUCKEN RIGHT YOU….” Brutis grabs Gally by the back of his head slamming him face first into a table. The sound of flesh, and bone echo threw the room along with the sickening sound of his nose breaking he fell unconscious to the ground. “Sila I’ll take care of this.” Brutis turn to Juno, and Thius “Sergent Juno, Private Thius get him to the Apothecary now!” The both stood in shock as to what just happened as they pick up Gally and took him away. He turned to the rest of the platoon knowing he had to say something. “If any of you have anything else to say you say it my office is that FUCKEN UNDERSTOOD!” he yelled. They let out a quite, and sol-um “Yes sir.”

Brutis collects himself as he walks past Zethina who is still sitting “Sister Zathina I have a request could you watch my son Tiberious for a bit? That is if your not required else where I need to talk to Sila in private.” He picks up his hat off the ground, situates it on his head wipeing the blood off his hands. He steps up to Sila whos head is still down. I can’t believe she did that but I need to talk to her she deserves better then what shes getting from everyone else I’ve seen her fight I think I understand her heart shes hurting. He thinks to himself. “Sister Sila would you kindly join me in my office at your convenience for a drink we both could use one. Just give me a heads up when your coming I have a meeting with the Colonel from the Armor unit that is joining us on Ulimbia” He turns to leave but quickly turns back around “Sila….Emporer watch over you.”

Brutis catches up to Colbert down the hall “Sir!” he holds out a red aquila patch “You put that on your uniform you earned it I will not let another Commissar wear one. You wear it with pride is that understood.” Brutis snaps off a salute, and runs off to the loading bay to meet up with the Colonel who was there waiting for him. “Sir..” he snaps off a salute “Sorry for the delay Inquisition had me busy.” Brutis holds out his hand “Lieutenant Bruits Gladorous 6th Vanguard Platoon pleasure to meet you. If you follow me Sir my office isn’t far.”

For the emperor CHARGE!

For the emperor CHARGE!

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A junior Commissar. Colbert would have almost preferred being executed. Now, his men and women, his 6th Platoon, his soldiers would be lead by another. An unknown Commissar, who for all intents and purposes would likely lead the squad to their death.

At least he would continue his service to the Emperor. He would likely be seconded to the Commissar of the 6th platoon, and could do his utmost to preserve that unit in the face of an unknown factor.

He slept very little during the warp transit to Ulimbia.

The next morning was the day he would stand before the scrutiny of the Adept-Acolyte of the Inquisition. He made sure to requisition a new uniform from the ship’s presses. His squad was waiting outside of the hall where the trial would take place. Their faces were set in despondent expressions. Jacobus merely smiled, clasping the hand of Varius, patting the shoulder of Ises, even exchanging respectful nods with Ace. Hiras took him aside.

“Gakk the Inquisition.” She said at last.

“Don’t say that so near to them, sergeant.” Jacobus responded.

“You’re right, I shouldn’t, but with everything that’s happening, and what they’re making you go through, it just doesn’t seem-” Colbert cut her off with a passionate kiss.

“Don’t worry, Araleth, I’ll be fine.”

“You’d better be, Commissar-captain, sir!” She mockingly retorted.

With that, Jacobus Colbert went back to his men. He gave one last “AHU!”, which was eagerly replicated by his platoon, and then entered the chamber. “I am here, my lord, shall we begin?”

“Thats my son Zethina, Tiberious…” Brutis is still in shock on how she aged in the past couple of months. “And hes no Gaurdsmen yet but he will be someday.” Tiberious pulls on Brutis pant leg. “Dad she has funny markings on her face.” he said in a low voice. Brutis knelled down. “Those are tattoos, and its not polite to stair.” “Sorry dad, um Sister Zethina um do you like juice boxes.” as he hold one out for her.

Brutis head’s over to Lutas who is thundering around in the coner. “Lutas my old friend calm down, and I have someone here that would like to meet you. Lutas my son Tiberious, Tiberious thats Dreadnought Lutas.” Tiberious looks up with wide eyes “Dad he’s huge, how does he eat?” Brutis has a chuckle “He dosent eat at least I dont think he does hey Lutas how do you eat in there?”

The next day Brutis stands near the door to Colberts trial awaiting his arrival. He see’s him with Hiras, and remembers the women he lost. He see’s Colbert who has a serious face on, “Colbert in all my years of getting a ass chewing just stand up straight, yes sir, no sir them to death…”he chuckles ” Also…”he points to his officers hat. “I don’t know how you can wear this thing I can’t stand it.” He pats him on the back to attempt to reasure him that everythings going to be ok. The doors swing open as Brutis follows Colbert in, and heads to were he was suppose to stand. I hope he gets out of this OK we can’t lose him not now. Emperor protect you Colbert. He thinks to himself.

Skoal only type of chew for LT Brutis 707th appoved

Skoal only type of chew for LT Brutis 707th appoved

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Customer: (look of horrior and confustion)

Oh shit…….

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She smiled as she saw the commissar approach that had spent some time aboard the Litany, and as if by instinct, quickly took his hat and plopped it atop her head, which was easier now due to a bit extra height.  She then looked to Sila and tilted her head slightly “Echo ees bussee recentlee, thee sisterhood asked her to go back…” as she bit her lower lip gently.  It was true that the older Echo had done so, but this time’s Echo was still on the Litany.

“Hwee do have a lot to expleen, but thees can wait unteel later..”

Brutis walks down hallways that are eerily quite he notices 6th platoon huddled around a screen. He pokes his head over to see what they where look at Ulimba under attack already they move faster then I thought.”6th platoon assemble in the hanger please.” They grudgingly move. Varius forms them up. Brutis stands in front of them still favoring his ribs.

“I see you all saw whats going on. Ulimbia is under attack by orks..” he looks over the platoon. “I know, for most of you it is your home, and how much you all want to go rushing over to there aid but we can’t rush into this half cocked.” They scowl, and mutter to themselves Brutis ignores them. “Colbert is better at this whole epic speech thing but I know how your feeling.” Varius pipes up. “How would you know sir!” That draws other to join Varius “Ya, Sir we have only known you for a short time what the hell would you know about this!” a Guardsman speaks out favoring what Varius said.  Brutis clenches his fist “My mother, my father, my whole world was butchered, and burned by them I survived only because they died to protect me. I watched as a warboss ripped my mother in half, and my fathers blood spat across my face. So yes Gunny, all of you I know how your fucken feeling!” They all start to hush up after hearing that. “Now 6th platoon I have orders we are to go to Ulimbia, and defend it we will show them are wrath, show them are strength, their blood will stain the grounds of the ash fields, their dead will pile high enough to block out the sun. We will make them pay for every inch of land they touched with there life’s!” They start to look up at Brutis. “The line will not falter, it will not break, for we are the Black, and Reds, 6th Vanguard platoon, 707th Ulimbic Infantry, that brings pride to my heart, and it should to you. I am not from your world but I will gladly lay my life down to defend her, and for you.” Brutis pause for a second as Tiberious enters the room he motions to the guardsmen with him to bring him forward. Brutis picks him up, and faces back to the platoon. “This is why we fight, this is why we can not fail in are task, I will not send another child a letter telling him his family is dead. Tho we as Guardsmen may die but it is are duty to fight to the bitter end to defend the civilians of Ulimbia, and others that are under peril.” They erupt into cheers of “AHU! AHU! AHU!” Brutis puts Tiberious down “Now to business, Gunny my orders are as follows. New armor, weapons, and equipment are arriving get it all issued, and handed out. I have got us Carapace armour to replace are flack armor, hotshot las rifles, to replace are standard ones. NCO’s you will be getting trained on plasma pistols if you so chose to. Also are Bolter ammo is being changed to something more effective then standard shot. Squad leaders get with Gunny Varius to get your training schedules I want everyone comfortable in there new armor before me move DISMISSED!” The platoon comes to attention as Brutis walks off with Tiberious.

“Dad are you leave me again?” he says with a sad face Brutis kneels down. “Yes son Orks threaten another world but don’t worry ok you need to focus on your studys you remeber that surpise I was telling you about.” Tiberious brushes the tears from his eyes. “Yes dad.” “How would you like to meet a Dreadnought.” Tiberious has a small smile on his face. “Ok” The two make there way to the hanger Lutas is in when he sees Sila standing with Zethina. Holy shit Zathina she looks older have we been gone that long I wonder if she remembers me at all should go say hi. He thinks to himslef. He looks down at Tiberious “Makeing a quick pit stop you get to meet another Sister.”

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Sila opened the door to her quarters with a look of distain on her face. The man standing at the door started to sweat as she looked him up and down. “What is so important that you have to wake me from the first good sleep I’ve have in a week?”
Her hair was ruffled and her gown creased from having fallen asleep where she fell 4 hours previous, while the man opened and shut his mouth a couple times before speaking Sila had straightened herself out a little.
“We revived a vox com from a Sister wishing to come aboard, I was sent to let you know and confirm she may be one of yours.” Sila rolled this over for a moment and then smiled. “Zethina?, did she have a funny speech pattern at all?” “Uh, yes she did. It took us a moment to understand what was being said. So you do know her?” “Yes, yes I do, I sent for her, but her arrival so soon surprised me. Alright run back to your station and inform them to let her on board, I’ll meet her in the hanger bay as soon as she’s there.” With that Sila shut the door as the man ran off.

She brushed the knots out of her hair, changed into a fresh robe and had a servitor bring her a large mug of coffee. As she left, she handed a folded piece of paper to her servo skull and it whizzed off to find the commissar, bearing news if her finding and that this would all be over soon, but she would need to talk to him personally very soon, with a P.S of ‘zethy is here’ attached to the bottom in hasty script.

She watched Zethy’s ship dock and the slight novice disembark, she looked older which made Sila frown slightly. “Has it been that long?” She muttered and walked over to greet her with a smile and open arms.

“Come Tiberious you need to get to your studys.” Tiberious looks up with a sad face. “But Dad I don’t want too.” Brutis looks down at him “Son that was a order understood, your not going to disobey a superior officer are you.” he says with a smirk. “Also if you get your studies done quick I’ll have a surprise for you.” Tiberious looks up all excited “OK Dad!” He rushes off with a guardsmen to his room.

Brutis heads back to the platoon office, and opens the door knocking over a pile of papers. “What the hell!” Varius pokes his head over a stack of papers “Finally! Where the bloody hell have you been sir?” Varius steps around his desk jumping over stacks of paperwork. “The Remembrances are here to see you, we got the left overs from 3rd platoon arriving in a hour, Sergent Juno was just here and I just looked at the plan of attack you made, and to top it off Lord Militant Zanthus wishes to speak with you as soon as possible.” Zanthus want to speak to me, and fucken remembrancers what do they want. Brutis sighs, and places his hand over his head. “Ugh…OK Gunny fuck the paperwork start the training of the platoon I’ll take care of the other stuff figured you need to get out of this office.” Varius salutes “Yes Sir, I need to get the hell out of here.” and leaves. Brutis walks to his office, and opens the door. A servo skull swarms all over Brutis “Lieutenant Brutis we have a few questions for you.” says the reporter. Brutis brushes the servo skull aside, and makes his way to his desk “Make it quick I got a lot to do.” he says as he sits down pulling out a cigar, and lighting it.

Brutis blew smoke in the reporters face as he sat, and pulled out a data pad. The servo skull moved close to Brutis. “OK your actions on Piroth got you awarded the Star of Terra you are a Hero of Terra how does it feel? Also your one of the few not of noble blood promoted to a officer.” Brutis cast a glare at the servo skull “I’m going to say this once move that fucken thing out of my face before I break it.” The reporter looks shocked “That’s my servo skull a servant to the Emp….” Brutis cuts him off “Move it now or this interview is over.” The reporter commands the servo skull to back off. “Good now to your questions, my actions on Piroth were not heroic by any means if someone deems they are then so be the way I see it, I was just doing my duty. That’s all I’m going to say about that.” He takes a drag from the cigar “Too your second question I became a officer for my deeds as a man, but I have a shit ton of stuff to do so this interview is over.” The reporter stands “But I still have more questions…” Brutis gets on his vox “Sergent the Rememberance is ready to leave kindly escort him out of my office.” “Gladly sir.” The sergent says, and escorts the reporter out.

Brutis gets on his keypad, and pulls up Lord Militant Zanthus who was on hold. “My Lord I’m sorry for the wait Remembrances were just here had to shove them off.” Zanthus pops up on the screen “Its ok Brutis they can be a pain in the ass how fairs everything?” Brutis looks shocked, and surprised by his question. “My lord forgive me for being blunt but I’m guessing you didn’t contact me directly for a social call.” Zanthus cracks a small smile, and sighs. “You are every bit the officer I was hoping you would be straight to the point. So yes this isnt a social call I’m sending you reports of Ork movements now.”  Brutis screen beeps as he opens up the file. His eyes start to go wide. “My lord is it that bad out there…” he pause as he see’s Ork forces moving close to Umbila the 707th home planet. “That’s Umbila are the Orks attacking?” “Yes Brutis it is that bad out there, and as of this moment no Umbila is safe for the moment. I’m currently moving forces to counter there assult. Also I’m sending that pompous ass Zaxen order to move the 707th to Umbila as soon as you are back to 100%.” Brutis chuckles at Zanthus comment to Zaxen. “I saw what he sent you Brutis if he tries anything you contact me I’ll put him in his place.” Zanthus says. “Roger that my lord I’ll inform Commissar-Captain Colbert as well, don’t worry my lord Orks wont take that world.” and salutes the screen. “Make sure it doesn’t Lieutenant I do favor that world.” The screen goes black. Brutis gets up to find Colbert.

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Commissar-Captain Jacobus Colbert merely nodded at Sila again, and gave her his finished report. He stared at the stack of paperwork on his desk. He twiddled his fingers incessantly, not even making a move to begin the task. He turned to the other Commissars under his purview. “I’m going for a walk to clear my head. I should be back shortly.” He turned and walked out of the room, giving a curt salute to the Guardsman standing watch.

Gunnery Sergeant Varius Nerus found the Commissar on one of the observation decks. Colbert stood in the familiar pose, standing as straight as a ruler with his hands behind his back. “Your not fooling anyone, Colbert.”

“Really, Gunnery Sergeant? What does the rest of the platoon think?” Jacobus replied sarcastically.

“We know who just showed up. Nobody carries the I around for shits and giggles.” Varius thumbed the bridge of his nose. “Ace, sneaky bastard that he is, figured out the rest of the story.” Varius then put his hand on Jacobus’ shoulder. “Look, sir, I’m no good at giving speeches, but I do have something to say. You have seen this platoon through thick and thin. You’ve inspired us to hold the line against impossible odds, not through threats, but through your own courage. If’n you need anything from these men and women, we’ll be glad to give it, be it testimony on your behalf or holding another line of Throne-forsaken trench. Besides,” Varius began to walk away. “Hiras has already lost one man. It’d be a fething shame for her to lose another.”

Jacobus looked back into the inky blackness of the void. Somehow, the Inquisition did not seem as frightening to him anymore, knowing that grateful and faithful guardsmen had his back.

Brutis walked down the hall to the mess hall passing replacement guardsmen as he goes “Did you hear the Inquisitions here, the Commissars a Heretic…” Brutis stopped, and grabbed the guardsmen mid sentence. Lifting him in the air, and slamming him against the bulkhead.  “THE COMMISSAR IS NOT A HERITIC YOU WORTHLESS FUCKEN WORM!” He tightened his grip as the guardsmen started to gasp for air. Gally came running around the corner when he heard Brutis yelling. “SIR! Put him down your going to kill him!” Gally exclamed grabing Brutis arm.  Brutis dropped the guardsmen to the deck with a loud thud. Gally looked at the guardsmen “You better get out of here now.” The guardsmen got to his feet, and took off. “Sir you OK?” Brutis turned to Gally “I’m fine you better keep the new people in check the Commissar isn’t a Heretic, and I will not tolerate anyone talking otherwise.” Gally nods his head, and walks off.

Brutis enters the mess hall, and quickly he see his son sitting at a table with Juno. “Hey kido” Brutis says “HI Dad!” he says taking a big bite of a apple Brutis sits next to them. “Juno I hope he wasn’t to much trouble?” “No sir don’t worry” Juno says. Brutis starts to sip some of his coffee. “I never asked you son when are you due back at the scholar?” Tiberious looks at the data pad at his side “Ummmm a ship is coming to get me in a couple of days…Dad could you bring me back?” Brutis pause for a second “Well if I can get away for a bit I will but there’s a lot going on right now, and I don’t want you to be late waiting for me.” Fucken Inquisition I finally get some time with my son, and they have to get in the middle of it FUCK THEM! Brutis thinks to himself. “Juno go to my office I have assignments written out for the platoon go find Gunny Varius, and start getting the replacements trained properly.” Juno stands, and salutes “Aye, Aye Sir.” Juno takes off.

Tiberious looks at Brutis with a concerned look “Dad you look like something borthering you what is it?” Brutis chokes on his coffee “Ummm well ummmm…there’s something bad going on.” he struggles with the words “Dad the Inquisitions here you didn’t do anything wrong right?” Brutis stairs at Tiberious Smart little fuck hes got a lot more of his mom in him then I thought. “Yes they are here but they think Colbert did something wrong on the planet.” Tiberious nuzzles up to Brutis “Dad the Commissars never did anything wrong I know it in my heart.” Brutis places his arm around Tiberious shoulder “I hope your right son I hope your right.”

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Jacobus looked up from the stack of paper-work, pale-faced and with a knot in his stomach. There stood Sila, looking rather unsettled herself. The Commissar heard her out, and merely nodded in response. “I will have the reports for you at 1200 hours, Sister.” He then looked down dejectedly and sighed. “I place my fate in the hands of the Emperor. May He judge my service to continue.”

He turned his hand to his desk, and began to generate the reports for the previous battles.

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Brutis eyes the Servo skull as it hovers just out of reach, She sends a Servo skull she knows those things freak me out, could be someone I know. He thinks to himself. “You go tell Sila I will bring her the reports myself don’t need you malfuncitioning, and blowing up losing it all.” Brutis looks down at his desk paper work stacking up “Replacements, new gear, training schedules, FUCK now I got to write up two reports because the fucken Inquisition thinks Colbert did something wrong!” He pounds his fist on his desk, “Gunny, I hate to do this to you but spread my work load out to the rest of 6th platoons command staff, Inquisition is fucking things up again.” Brutis turns to a keypad, and begins to type up his reports.

After Action Report

Hive World Gorynth

Made planet fall in Victory plaza of Hive Orion at 0900hrs.  Entrenched Guardsmen we under fire from Necron forces moving into the area. 6th platoon, and the rest of the 707th pushed them back. Commissar Colbert met up with Lord General Asterian, whom I had a bad feeling about. Colbert met up with then Sergent Varius, and myself to inform us that the Lord General was content on staying put, and not clearing the world of the necron presents. Against the Lord Generals orders I volunteered my squad to go out at night on a recon mission to scout out the enemys strength.

Around 1630 my squad left the base using night fall as cover to conceal are movements, we also turn off are locator beacons.  2256hrs we spotted a Necron Monolith moving to engage the Guardsmen at Victory Plaza. Permission was given to hit it with aartillery bringing it down. Upon searching the wreckage for Intel we came across a data slate, but it was encrypted. The only discernible words was the Lord Generals name I order Thius (my Vox operator) to decode the message.

2315 my squad came upon mass graves we marked there positions for body retreval later, and headed to a Fire base about 2 clicks to are north. 0030hrs we entered the Fire base found a Squad of Oygrn under the command of Bone’head O’ka, and some civilians. O’ka showed us a Shadowstorm was housed in that base along with some Chimeras. 0045 we recived word that the base was under attack we armed the civilans that could shoot, and made are way back. 0115 we arived at Victory Plaza witch was under heavy assult, and used are new found armor to push the Necrons back again.

I met up with the Commissar, and handed him the now decoded data slate witch prove the Lord General of heresy, I gratefully purged him.  We now move to assult the Necron forces. In the first assault my Chimera was hit, I lost my right eye, and had shrapnel riddled threw out my body. Met up with the Commissar killing the Necron trying to sneak up on him. A Medic was called for me but he was quickly gunned down.  I volunteered against the Commissar protest to take out the sniper, Colbert drew fire as I killed the Necron.

Brutis pause for a bit and looks at what hes typed so far now gets to the hard part. I can’t lie here it will only hurt him further Emperor please forgive me.

After being patched up quickly. Colbert received word that eldar were coming to lend assistance with the final assault he agreed. They came in from the west as we attacked from the east pincering them in the middle. The Necron Lord phased in more of his army. Blood Ravens in the area detected the Necron presents, and lended aid with there assistance we cleansed the world of Necron and the Eldar vanished.

Brutis move the report to a memory device Now to the second one. This is going to be worse.

After Action Report

Shrine-World Piroth

At 1100hrs we commenced are assault on Shrine-World Piroth, with the assistance of Blood Ravens, Salamanders, Grey Knight Chapters, and a squad of battle sister under the command on Sororities Sila. We landed with no resitance not one shot fired. I order my squad to the line, and met up with the command staff. I saw a snipers laser painted on Sila chest, and pushed her out of the way. Chaos Force begain there attack. Lutas, A Dreadnought engaged a Traitor Terminator there commander I think mortally wounding him.

After Blood Raven reinforcements landed we noticed a Eldar Hive world hovering overhead heading to a different area. No order was given to give chase due to are forces were heavly engadge already. We located where the Terminator had fled to he lay dead at the feet of Gregorious Benedictus a Heritic preist from Colbert past. After a quick but heated fight he warped away.  Using Thunderhawks we gave chase to a Cathedral of the Emperor’s Peace, witch was surrounded in warp energy. Gregorious Benedictus was inside Colbert, myself, and Sila fought the Demon Prince. While 6th Platoon Deathwatch, Salamander, Blood Raven, and Grey Knight Chapter Astartes along with Sacred Rose Sororitas held back the never ending tied of Daemons. Necron forces made contact with Colbert to inform him they where after some sort of device or orb. We were told not to engaged we had bigger issues. After a intense battle most of the forces inside were out of ammo, Sila and, myself were wounded.  Gregorious Benedictus started to transform but something went wrong he turned into a monster uncontrolable, and insane. Colbert used the remaining fuel in Private Araleth Hiras’ flamer to personally finish the Heritic.

“There done now to Sila.” Brutis stood up, and proceeded to locate Sila to give her the reports. He found her not far in Colberts office. “Sila please don’t send the Servo Skull next time, and here are your reports.” Brutis turns to Colbert “Sir don’t worry we will get you threw this I wont let the tarnish your good name I promise you that.” Brutis saluted, and headed off to find Juno, and Tiberious.