Crushed dreams

-"Hey Boffin's what is this thing saying, i recognise some norse dialect and some arabish words."-John said with a confused look. The scientists were desperately working on translation they've managed to translate the first part of the sentence.

it said "Greetings pathetic creatures, The under @!#%! greets you send your #%&*! to negotiate".

-"Well I can make an educated guess that the first incoherible part is some name of government and second is probably their version of either enoy or leader."-Swift said after being told the translation. He called his boss to report and to ONZ burreau to calm the cretins before they do something stupid.

-"God i hate thiese politicians every one of them is either dumb or is the incarnation of the sin of Pride, Gluttony and Greed. Like how on earth do you even think about destroying these aliens and stealing their tech when their carapaces look like they are able to deflect AP bullets and possibly shield them from most conventional weapons."-John couldn't even fathom the stupidity of these people, outraged he hung up and ordered the team to pack up and leave the cretins to their own devices.

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In the outer edge of Proxima Centauri

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-'' Thank the Emperor but i can see the stars again, receiving strange signals currently no translation available. Our maps don't cover this area, additionally it seems like we are in a completely new galaxy. According to the time steps, Admiral the year…. is 999 and 41 we've been lost in the warp for over a millenia. Warp engines are currently malfunctioning. Receiving a message from Admiral Spire…"- Navigator Ezekiel reported after leaving accursed space of warp after so long, the message they have received from Spire was worrying and inspiring yet they were unable to join the battle.

-"Tech Priest Ashkan can we repair our engines? Does the system we are in hold any materials that could be used to repair our ship?"- Admiral Lectus he was an Solar Admiral assigned to a negligible system when chaos manifested. Currently he was trying very hard not to shout angered that he isn't able to fight this accursed khornate warriors. Ashkan after a quick scan of the system said that the engines could be repaired but they won't be able to use them to go back to imperium at most they could use them to move to a nearby system located 4 light years away.

Solar Admiral was furious and a little sad that their ship Lord Apheios isn't able to go back to the imperium or any of the forge worlds of these almost heretical Adeptus Mechanicus. Yet this was now the least of his worries after exposure to massive amounts of chaos his mind and body was actively getting corrupted, of course after such a long time in the warp every member of the crew have undergone an operation that placed a bomb near their hearts and brains to eliminate them before they could attack and evolve into chaotic entities.

Even after massive amounts of augmentations that really tested knowledge of their tech priest his mind was still weak, even in the naval academy he was often shamed for such a weak mind. Originally he was deemed unfit for the role of an Admiral of any rank yet after acing his tests and pulling some favours he managed to become it. He fulfilled his dream yet he wasn't rejoicing he felt that the words of teachers were true because he felt the bombs inside his body arming detecting a corruption of chaos.