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Kairo’s Thunderhawk had landed atop the refinery itself. The Marine Captain was a pragmatist. He came here for the fuel and he would see, personally, that it was delivered to Imperial control and the Dark Angel’s benefit, deploying with the first wave and issuing orders from the moment he stepped foot onto the roof.
His first course of action was of course to deny the Orks the morale offered by their standard, ordering it burnt from atop the Imperial Eagle; a premature declaration of victory, but he would either be proven correct in the next couple minutes or his attack would falter and the Orks would be able to replace their banner in just as short a time.