That evening after the battle the space marines were getting fixed up
from the battle. Dante was counting the number of Space marines killed
and the numbers still alive. Out of 83 Tactical Marines 27 were dead,
of 45 Scouts 13 were dead, out of 128 Assault Marines 53 were dead,
from 32 bikes 17 were dead. Of 4 Dreadnoughts 1 was dead, out of 18
death company 18 were dead, no surprise there, and out of 3 Land
raiders all three were still operating. Very good thought Dante his
army did amazingly well considering they were up against 2084 Dark
Eldar. Suddenly from outside he heard 2 Hellions land, then 2 gun
shots and his doors broke open. There stood 2 Dark Eldar and behind
he saw his two guards lying dead on the floor.

The Dark Eldar spoke in a language that chilled Dante to the
bone. His auto senses inside his helmet translated as they spoke.
"Dante, we have a message from our lord. He says that if you do not
surrender he will send an army of over 10000 to kill you and your
fellow comrades." With that they left his room hopped onto their
hellions and flew away with a cackle.