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Terra the Imperial Palace

16 of the Brother Primarchs have Returned

Sanguinius is trying to keep them behaved until their father returns with the long awaited Space Milk

Lion: is everyone here?

Fulgrim: it seems like we're short of two.

They noticed Conrad Kurze and Roboute Guilliman are missing

Perturabo: bah! Conrad must be sulking in his corner again.

Lion: don't you mean Corvus?

Corvus: I heard that you proud prick.

Leman: Hahaha!

Vulkan: come on Brudah's let's not bicker while father is gone it makes us all look bad.

Sanguinius: I'm glad I'm not the only sane person here.

Horus: and what is that supposed to mean?

Sanguinius: nothing to be paranoid about.

Magnus was busy reading from his book while Angron was sharpening his Axe as Mortarion silently just puffs out eco friendly smoke while Alpharius and Omegon were on the Vox Web and doing a little Trolling with Jaghatai maintaining his Bike which was protested to be brought in by the Custodes and Lorgar still scribbling in his Note Book

Ferrus: have you been taking care of my gift brother.

Fulgrim: why of course! I use it on my enemies and when I keep it polished I can also use it as a mirror to check out my perfection.

Dorn: still on that Crusade to get better Hair than Father?

Fulgrim: Shut it Dorn!

Leman: good one Rogal! Hahaha!

Angron was slow clapping Fulgrim

Sanguinius: where is he?

Then the Imperial Webway flickered to life as the Emperor walks out whistling and he stopped as he saw most of his children there staring at him

Then the Imperial Webway flickered to life as the Emperor walks out whistling and he stopped as he saw most of his children there staring at him

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Horus: where have you been!? We had to finish the Great Crusade without you!!!

Sanguinius: seriously I felt like my hair turning white keeping everyone from kicking each others behinds.

Magnus: seriously we were so Worried I nearly tried to make a Psychic Skype Call to get a hold of you.

Emps: good thing you didn't you nearly fudged up my ma.....uh...

Dorn: what were you going to say Father?

Emps: I uh..ma...man look at all of you here just to welcome me home but wait.....I see your short of two.

Lion: exactly what I was saying.

Then the Imperial Doors slowly creaked open then Guilliman slowly peeks his head in

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