Chapter seven - the cold space.

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Space is indeed beautiful. Like a nuclear explosion - looking magnificent, but very deadly. The void consists many dangerous races, that can kill anyone who isn't prepared. A ship was traveling through the Materium, making a brown trail of burnt fuel. A ship, in the size of an asteroid.

Fifteen orks on the dead man's hulk

The ship has a grotesque construction and didn't have any shape.

Starin' down the barrel of a gun

Many people wandered, how is this pile of junk even move ?

Gruntin' to each uvva

But the creatures abord didn't wandered. They don't think about this kind of question. Questions like this isn't worthy to be answered for them.

Through beg sharp teef sayin' this one'll give us some fun

The ship was very big. Bigger than any imperial battleship, but smaller than phalanx or blackstone fortress.

Fourteen orks on the humie ship

The space craft didn't have navigators aboard. They were moving to were their eyes on.

Killing everything that ain't green

Creatures weren't bothered by this. Maybe it's because they don't care, or they don't have navigator's mutation. Or maybe both.

Gruntin' to each uvva

The ship don't have battle stations. The guns are everywhere on this thing. Some guns are big, some guns are small.

Through big sharp teef sayin times are getting lean

This... Interesting ship's construction has a thick armor, but has a weak armor near engines.

Thirteen Orks on the captain's chest

The hull has many scratches, holes and deformation. Meaning, this ship had seen a lot.

Lookin' to quench their greedy thirst

There are holes from the imperial cruiser's macro cannons. Burnt markings from the lance cannons.

Gruntin' to each uvva

This ship weren't alone. It was being escorted by the fighters from it's own hangars.

Through big sharp teef Saying "I was da wun dat found it first!"

One Ork left to steal the loot

Wishing it hadn't turned out so

Grunting to itself

through big sharp teef Saying "I shoulda let the pilot go"

The huge ship was making it's way, leaving the brown trail of burnt fuel. It's making it's way...to Remnant system.

(Not much, i know)

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