Captain Titus thought he had done it, first was vanquishing Warboss Grimskull, then killing Chaos Lord Nemeroth, which he showed no mercy after crushing the heretic's head and snap the experimental device he used to invade Forge World Graia, by using the corpse of Inquisitor Drogan to manipulate the Ultramarines into thinking that the Psychic Scourge could be used into killing the invading Ork WAAAGH!, that was 1 million strong. Even Titus acknowledged that his company couldn't be enough into stopping that many Greenskins, but he carried it out nonetheless, because he knew that the battle was enough to stall the invaders for the Imperial reinforcements to arrive, but what he did forced the Orks to retreat from the battle. Things, didn't go so well for him as of right now. He was charged of heresy by his Brother Sergeant and his brothers were about to be charged of the same thing, but ultimately, he volunteered himself in the terms that the Inquisitor leaves his brothers and the Lieutenant he helped defend Graia alone. He had done much to the Imperium, and in return, he was arrested under suspicions of heresy, because of the fact that he can resist psykers, which Nemeroth believes that he could be connected by Chaos.
The Ultramarine was aboard with four Black Templars surrounding him and an Inquisitor of the Ordo Malleus, just as they were crossing the Warp, but...
"ALERT! ALERT! STARBOARD ENGINES CRITICALLY DAMAGED! BRACE FOR IMPACT!"
That wasn't the pilot speaking, it was the machine spirit informing them. And it was true, that what the ship that they aboard on was damaged. Titus guessed that the daemons of the Warp had probably caused the damaged, but suddenly, just as they were about to hold tight...
*CRASH!*
A black man with metal arms clad in Kelvar armor with the USA patch and a name patch titled 'Briggs' along with army pants and boots, arrives at the crash site with a force of about 80 men along with a blonde woman clad in a hat with the Special Forces logo, she wears a two colored blue and black leather jacket and a gray shirt, black pants with blue leather pieces attached to them, carries a gun on the right side, with a couple of pockets and a belts, she has black gauntlets on her arms.
"Check the bodies!" the woman ordered.
"Yes ma'm." a soldier replied.
"So General Sonya Blade, what have we got here?" the man with the metal arms said.
"Dunno Jax, looks like we got some robots that got wrecked along with some man in weird clothes." Sonya said, upon seeing the corpses of the dead Black Templars and the Inquisitor.
"Not likely." Jax commented, upon lifting his flashlight on the corpses in a manner that a police officer does.
"Ma'm, sir."
"What is it, soldier?"
"These corpses are human, sir, we just managed to find one alive in the wreckage."
Jax and Sonya found a dozen of their soldiers lifting one of the "robots" in a stretcher, one that's clad in blue and gold. They immediately placed it down, with great effort when their superiors arrived.
"What do you think of this, General?" Jax said.
"Dunno." Sonya turned on her flashlight and went to examine the unconscious Space Marine. "Looks like he's Caucasian, about 8 foot tall, he's got some bolts lodged to his forehead, and it looks like what he's got some U on the center of that armor. No idea how much he weighs though."
"We just managed to lift him barely, ma'm, he's just too heavy."
Jax placed his head down on the armor but backed off when the Space Marine was breathing hoarsely, which Sonya placed a breathing bag on his mouth and said "Come on, breathe."
Jax carried the stretcher the man was in along with a couple dozen soldiers after barking out "GET SOME HELP NOW!"
The giant was something of great curiosity, and they needed to know what he is.
2 hours later, Titus woke up just barely in a quartet of folding beds strapped together in a military hospital, he lifted his head and saw a couple of his captors talking to a blind man wearing wears a black body suit with red accents. He wears a sash across his chest, depicting a dragon, and a black pauldron on his right shoulder. Attached to his belt is a small satchel. He wears red knee pads and black boots. His signature red bandana is worn across his eyes, though his outfit was coat-like and the facial hair he sported were graying.
"I can't really read his mind, General. He seemed to be resistant to my mental touch."
"That's weird. Did you try lifting him?"
"No, ma'm, his weight is so immense."
Sonya dismissed the blind man and went back on the tent Titus was in. The ex-Captain of the Ultramarines' 2nd Company obviously didn't know what was going on, but he could tell that where he is doesn't seem to be heretical. He would have a discussion with the blind psyker later when he broke out of this.
Suddenly, he broke up to his feet and out of the tent and went around his view. The men around the man with bionics and the woman stopped behind them and pointed their guns at him. He was sure that they reminded him of the Imperial Guard in some way, but more incompetent.
"Whoever you are, stand down. We got you surrounded."
Titus knew he had no choice but didn't care. He never cared if these soldiers trained their guns at his head but charged anyways...
AND THAT'S ABOUT IT!
