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A bit short i know but i didnt have much time to do this chapter so i might update it later
Dont Worry i will be telling the story of the primarchs time in the starwars galexy in the next few chapters
Primarus Vespin was the most senior of the personnel on the remote sensorium station Tertiarus nine. Although with just fifty-five people on bourd it was a rather cramped station. Positioned just outside of the Sol system it was the sacred job of the sensorium stations to detect any approaching threats to the birth place of mankind, Holy Terra itself.
The Primarus had been at this post for nearly a century and a half. So integrated with the station had he become that many wondered where the station stopped and the Primarus began. The Primarus was pulled out of the vast sea of sensory information that the station processed by the voice of a rather panicked sounding junior officer.
"My lord, I must beg an audience with the Primarus. It is most important and urgent!" The panic was quite clear in his voice.
"What is the meaning of this intrusion upon my union with the sacred data matrix?" The Primarus's voice still groggy and weak from the strain of pulling himself from the sea of data.
"I believe I have detected a large mass my lord. It seems to be approaching the solar system!"
The Primarus blinked in confusion at this statement.
"There have been no warp anomalies or exits detected. Are you now a psyker capable of foresight technician?" The sarcasm sounding strange on the gravelly voice.
"No my lord, that's because the mass is not in the warp, it is in real space my lord."
The Primarus was stunned by the stupidity of the man before him.
"Then it is a rogue asteroid or comet then! We have protocols for dealing with such simple things. Do we not?" His anger starting to rise at the reason for the intrusion.
"Of course my lord but if anything asteroids speed up when they approach a solar system while this object is slowing down!"
Now that got his attention!
The only way the object could be slowing down was if it was…..under control!
"Direct all possiblesensorium equipment at that object immediately!" The Primearus's voice bellowed out across the command deck.
"Inform all other stations that can to do the same and send a message back to the fleet and Terra that we may have an object under control heading for the solar system!"
The command deck was a scrambling hive of activity as everything they had was turned towards this aproching object. Finally after hours of waiting the results were in. A number of ships from the battle fleet solar had been sent to the station, a cruiser and two frigates to find out what was going on.
"These cannot be accurate!" The cruiser captain's voice almost pleaded.
"We have checked twice, the readings are correct" The Primarus sat in his command chair in front of the captain.
The readings were unbelievable; the mass approaching the solar system was not one mass but a fleet of ships!
"At first we thought that it might be a tyranid hive fleet with that number of ships but they are metal not biological, also there has been no disturbance in the warp."
"How could a fleet of that size reach Sol without anyone knowing?" The captain's voice said with disbelief. "Have you sent word to the rest of the fleet? What about Terra?"
"We sent the message before we informed you but we must wait at least twenty minutes at least before we can expect a reply with how far out we are!"
"There are over one and a half thousand ships out there if the readings are correct. A cruiser and two frigates can do nothing against that number!"
The pounding of feet interrupted them from their discussion as a young technician came up to them.
"My lords we think we may be receiving a signal from the fleet. We think it is some kind of radio signal but it weak!"
The Primarus twitched as he activated the vox boxes in the room with just a thought.
"Imp….forces. I am Master…. aboard the Han…. …request permission….."The static and interference rendering the message useless however a second message soon followed and those words changed everything!
"Imperial forces. I am Master Lucian Rosethorn, Primarch of the second legion, aboard the 'Hand of God'. I request permission to approach Terra and present myself before the Emperor to regain the honour of my legion. After nearly twelve thousand years finally … I have returned!"
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