There was the flash of teleportation before they broke through the warp for the briefest of times before reappearing in another flash. Oh it was within his reach, the thrill of the fight was upon him! Under the situation however, it would be best to support the Brother Captain, and that meant going back to his ranged weapons, it was no good getting in the way and being shot up from either side. With that, the mighty Crixus re-equiped his Flamer & Storm Bolter, it didn't matter, it could put the Eldar to pain and shame with these. Besides, there was something amusing about watching their agility turned to nothing as they flailed in burning horror as their lives ended.<br/><br/><strong>"If we find one of their warlocks.....I got first call on pissing on his body."</strong>Insult to injury was a vital part of the "Crixus guide to war and good sportsmanship." But for now he waited....the counter attack would be on them soon, he had his fingers ready to unleash fire and bolt round once they were in view. He waited....any moment now.....