Legion unto Hell

[Total.Absolution]

"What the hell was that?"

A load thud startled Beumont. Although it turned out to be a crewman rousing him to get to the Bridge. Beumont nodded, and started a slow jog up to the bridge from his bunk. As he lit a cigarette, he muttered to himself.

SSDD, as they used to say. Hope they don't break too much while we're gone. And maybe I'll finally...

He stopped whispering to himself as two Legion Marines patrolled down the hallway at a brisk pace. They stopped and saluted Beumont as he jogged past, and then continued on. Beumont quickly made his way through the ship, and finally came up to the double blast doors of the bridge.

"Now we see if all of this trouble will be worth it."

He puffed a billow of smoke as the blast doors opened.