Sister Superior Mae was not in the best of moods. Upon hearing that the Chapel had been captured and the traitors allowed to continue their destructive goals she had flown into a spectacular rage, striking the cowering guardsmen in front of her across his face so hard that he flew across the room. The loss of the structure itself was of no concern to her as there were hundreds of shrines dedicated to the Emperor of man across the planet, so many that it even seemed a little too obsessive for a planet so far from Terra. However the fact that these heretics managed to gain a base of operations was absolutely intolerable. To her the ranks of the local Guardsmen should have easily been able to have coped with some leaderless rabble but they had failed miserably.<br/><br/>Mae stood over the pathetic trooper, her eyes glaring at him.<br/>“Get up you pathetic man, you may have lost one of your sacred buildings but by the Emperor I will not let those traitors take another!” She walked back over to her squad of Battle Sisters, all matching black armour with various weapons and Imperial markings.<br/><br/>“I have called for some proper troops to reinforce the planet. The Elysians are on their way now and should be here within the hour, hopefully then we can show these heretics our true might.”<br/><br/>Mae was slightly impressed by the so called “Lost and Damned” they had gathered an impressive number of followers in a short space of time and they were really giving the orbital defence some trouble. She gripped her sword and bolt pistol tightly and strode out of the dull room and onto the balcony of the massive Gothic building that the tall comms array used as a structural base. The cold was getting to her, dulling her already irritable mood. She needed a proper fight to relive her stress.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>