Extra 4: Masters Of Acquisitions

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Someone's laughing while plundering some stuff from an Astartes Chapter's secret vault.

Trazyn: "NYEH! HEH! HEH! HEH! Foolish Blood Ravens! Masters of Acquisitions my shiny metal a—"

Chapter Master: "Hey! What's going on here?!"

Trazyn: "Uhm... Uhhh..."

Chapter Master: "Uhm

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Chapter Master: "Uhm... Err...."

Trazyn: "Hey! That's my scepter!"

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Trazyn: "Hey! That's my scepter!"

Chapter Master: "Hey! That's the Custodes helmet they gave us!"

Trazyn: "Huh. So that's what it feels like."

He realized.

One scuffle later...

This Necron guy was "panting" as he lethargically sits on his throne.

Trazyn: "Nyeeehh...! Those Blood Ravens...! I'll get them next time!"

He then intensified his voice.

Trazyn: "Next time..."

He took a sigh and turned down the lights in his eyes, basically closing them.

He saw someone once they "open" back up.

Kyrie: "..."

Trazyn: "..."

Kyrie was just staring at him blankly, holding the helmet of the Chapter Master of the Blood Ravens.

Trazyn: "How did- Who are-?"

He realized he was in his acquisition persona, so he quickly changed his act.

Striking the floor with his scepter as he stood up, he puts up a brave voice and face.

Trazyn: "Ah, a lesser creature comes in search of boons from on high. I commend you, lesser creature, for your trek has led you to I, the Grand Archeovist of Solemnace, Necron Overlord Trazyn the Infinite."

It was a similar voice that he had used when he spoke with Belisarius Cawl once, offering to help him against the Despoiler and in defense of Cadia.

Kyrie stands still, like a statue, cold and unchanging.

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