Author: Bloody Mary

Subtitle: Big Brother Does Not Approve, Part 1

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On day I shall learn that there is no situation that cannot become worse. While being chased by a squad of Plague Marines appears to be on the far end of screwed, I have just found out there are indeed fates worse than that.

Just as one of the abominations raised its rust-covered bolter and gurgled in a voice that sounded like dripping pus "You're not worthy of her!" the ship shook violently. I have lost my footing and a bolter charge flew scant centimeters over my head.

I had little time to gather my wits when somebody punched through the nearest wall. The fist was worryingly enormous, encased in grey ceramite. It withdrew as I and the traitors watched, enchanted. The second punch caused the wall to collapse, revealing a towering figure in grey and brass armor. By his side stood another, much smaller person.

I looked over my shoulder, but the Holy Anima was behind me, her hand holding her glaive tightly.

As I turned around again, the giant shot at the Plague Marines dispatching them with ease. The smaller figure charged, her glaive gracefully beheading the captain of the Nurglites.

It appeared that I have somehow found myself in the company of two Senshi Saturns and a very big Marine. The Saturn that had accompanied me helped me to my feet and then I met the giant's eyes. His stare was very unnerving, as if he suspected me of some nefarious purpose.

"It appears that we are in an alternate reality," the second Saturn, who appeared older then the Holy Anima next to me, stated.

"Who is this?" the giant asked, still staring at me. "And why is he holding your hand?"

"Brother Mortarion-," were the last words I heard as the darkness claimed me.

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Mortarion looked down at the prone man at his feet, before looking at the younger Saturn. She appeared to be very flustered and that was not a good sign.

"He fainted," he said, remembering how most of Princess Serenity's suitors reacted to meeting her brothers. Being a Primarch drawing the appropriate conclusion did not take for him very long. "He's one of them…"

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AN: I wonder if you can guess who is narrating this...? :D