Jaune Astartes - Warhammer 40K

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( timeline is different for the sake of certain encounters I planned for )

Jaune rushed towards the landing pads

As someone elegant and handsome walks down the Thunderhawk's ramp

Jaune: Uncle Fulgrim!?

Fulgrim heard Jaune's claim and he looked to see a budding Astartes in the rough

He then elegantly strode to scoop him up gently and inspecting his features

Fulgrim: oh you are impressive, albeit a little rough.

You have our Father's flowing hair, you have your father's blonde locks and you have your mother's sharp blue eyes.

Such a fine gem! Maybe I should go look for a girlfriend to being out the best in me.

You're father has been in a better mood and not as uptight like he was before.

I couldn't stand his hoity toity attitude. Such a Brown Noser.

Jaune: uncle.

Fulgrim: Oh! Sorry

Jaune: no what you say is true and I tried to live a simple life.

Fulgrim: oh my, quite a difference indeed.

I am.....

???: Please make way, excuse us.

They look to see a woman with white hair escorted by skinny looking machines which quirked a brow from Fulgrim

Then an unruly drunk came into view as he ripped off the head of one of the tin cans

Qrow: so you guys are showing off again?

He looks to Winter egging her on

Winter: and what do you mean by that?

Qrow: you want to flaunt your power to us who you sold out?

Winter: Atlas is here to maintain order.

Qrow: or enforce your Iron Fist upon us.

Fulgrim whispered to Jaune

Fulgrim: Iron Fist? Did Perturabo and Rogal Dorn finally made up?

Jaune: it's just a figure of speech.

Winter and Qrow looked to the two Giants

Qrow: what is this now? A New Toy for Atlas to Brag about?

The Primarch of the Emperor's Children got a tick mark his head

Fulgrim: I don't like your tone you Drunk and Disorderly Old Man.

Qrow: well thems fighting words.

Winter: silence Fool, you should learn some manners when talking to strangers.