The Logs of Angrinus

[Inquisitor Gaunt]

A vein riddled, bald, angry, bearded white man appeared on screen, his nostrils flared, and eyes open wide with rage. That was just the comm officer. The voice came from off to the side, the captain not yet wanting to show his face. He screamed over the comlink, his voice audible...it was only describable as being as ragey as the devil.

"I DON'T F***ING KNOW!" he roared, visible chunks of spit flicking across the screen, onto the comm officer's face. "I JUST LIKE RUNNING INTO S***! I ONCE TRIED RAMMING A F***ING SUN, MANAGED TO MOVE IT A FEW INCHES, TOO! BUT THEN THIS D***MUNCH OF A SHIP BURNED UP OR SOMETHING! WHAT MAKES YOU SO SPECIAL THAT I CAN'T RAM YOU!?"

The ship seemed to be the epicenter of rage from Bretonia, the captain's accent audible in his rage filled words, the squabbling crew of what seemed to be disgruntled minions also bearing the distinctive tone.

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