<strong>Brother Crixus, arriving in the Engine Room</strong><br/><br/>Sergeant Crixus and his brother assault marines reached the engine room with excellent time, the Orks in their foolishness had left several perfect bottlenecks completely void of forces. As they entered the room to support their brothers, Crixus quickly scanned. The Deff Dread and Killa Kans were obviously the key targets, and the most dangerous. However, to concentrate all forces on them would be unwise, it would allow the other greenskins to fire at their leisure while they were tied up in close combat. "Brothers! We aim for the Mek Boys!"<br/><br/>Like flying on wings of fire the jump packs boosted the Assault Marines into a deadly charge against the Mek Boys, chainswords and bolt pistols doing their brutal work, while Crixus himself, placing away his plasma pistol now to reveal his second power sword charged for the Big Mek, fully intending to put the Ork to the Emperor's Justice. "Suffer not the alien to live!" Sure it was more of a Black Templar line....but they were brothers too, and what was the purpose of a younger brother but to steal the elders things?