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“It seems the Orks have retreated… Unfortunate, the leader should be eliminated,” Kairo spoke lowly, more of a disgruntled grumble than a true order. No doubt he was considering the teachings of the Index Astartes. They could easily pursue of course, the Orks’ escape rout was drawn onto the ground prominently in their leader’s blood, but losses were to be avoided and Kairo’s marine was in critical condition. One Ork boss wasn't worth it, alone, for the Dark Angel to give chase.

“I would not worry, Captain. It was badly wounded and their medic has been taken care of,” the white armored Apothecary said, observing some of his surgically precise work with a chain-sword. The Ork’s heart seemed to have been gnawed from his body with one thrust.