<strong>Engine Room aboard Ork Ship</strong><br/>An orkish voice could be heard shouting out "Da big humies is here!" but even as this mixture of warning and declaration was voiced the Space Marines had already begun their attack. Moving with precision and discipline the tactical squads took cover behind the many pipes, crates, and other debris strewn about the engine room in order to lay down heavy fire for their terminator and assault marine brothers.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Uggor, the big mek, had been facing away from the entrance that the Space Marines charged onto, trying to spot the boyz that were supposed to be down in the engine room. They hadn't answered the many calls from the talk-box that he'd sent them from up on the bridge and so he'd had no choice but to come down and see what was wrong. As he heard one of his boyz shout out that da humies were here he knew it must have been them that set a trap to lure him down here!<br/><br/>As he turned around he was greeted by the sight of Crixus charging at him with a power sword in each hand. He didn't even think as he shouted out "Kill um boyz!!" as if his boyz even needed the order, the were already fighting. He instinctively knew he didn't have time to draw his kustom shoota, the big humie had one of their rokit packs on and was already closing the distance between them. Instead he'd have to rely on the massive kustom power klaw that dominated his left hand.<br/><br/>A guttural roar escaped his mouth as he swiped at Crixus, swinging his arm from left to right trying do drive the whirring crackling device right into the marine's side.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The ork war machines wasted no time in attempting to close the distance with their foes. "we'z da orks! And you iz not!" proclaimed the Deff Dred's pilot though the clanking contraption's speaker grill. As the Deff Dred and the two Killa Kans opened fire with their own weapons  and began to stomp forwards in response to the hail of bolter rounds striking their armored forms. A moment later the missiles launched by Telemachus's cyclone impacted with their target in spectacular form. Of the spread of 6 missiles fired three found their mark the first striking the Deff Dred on it's torso, the and the second and third striking the massive claw that made up it's left arm. The resulting detonations sheathed the war machine in thick smoke.<br/><br/>As the Deff Dred emerged from the cloud of gray smoke the damage done to it could easily be seen. It's entire left arm was gone with only a ruined stump jutting out from the side of the machine and a large gaping hole had been blown in it's torso armor. Still it's pilot seemed bound and determined to engage the marine who had attacked him in melee combat, as soon as it had closed the range it swung its massive ranged weapon at Telemachus, using it as if it were a club and striking the warrior on his shoulder pad.<br/><br/>The immense force behind the blow was enough to send the marine sprawling to the side, but not enough to break his armor or send him to the ground.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Around the duel that had arisen between the terminator marine and the stricken ork dreadnought the battle was already beginning to turn in the favor of the Emperor's faithful. The first killa kan had been downed by the concentrated firepower of the four other members of Telemachus's squad, and the second was belching flames from a hole caused by a krak missile fired by one of the tactical squads.<br/><br/>