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01x09 - Slaughter

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Angels of Death". Aired: August 25, 2021.*
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The story follows a band of Blood Angels Space Marines as they face a dangerous and insidious foe.

01x09 - Slaughter

Post by bunniefuu »

I am merciless fury.

I am cleansing rage.

I am the Angel's vengeance.

Once the loading hold is clear,

I shall proceed into the docking limb

and disengage the clamps holding the ship.

Yes, little brother.

I shall cleave a path.

And the path shall be lit by fire!

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All units, log visual

and auditory data for later review.

The lines of probability are intersecting

with a pleasing consistency.

Keep going!

Palidus, breach the doors.

Only in death

does duty end.

Defilers!

k*ll the witch, brother.

She cannot live.

Purge the unclean!

You have brought ruin to perfection.

You are false angels,

and you shall fall!

No! No! No!

We are eternal!

k*ll us and our rage shall follow you!

And we will be there to crush you.

You know nothing of rage.

The doors won't hold for long.

The rite of destruction shall be ready

to enact in five minutes, Ship Mistress.

Keep pressure on that.

We'll need you to power us free

of that tower when we're clear.

Yes, Ship Mistress

You can count on me.

I'll be station ready.

I'd expect nothing less.

Weapons ready!

I am wrath. I am steel.

I am the mercy of Angels!

Spirit of this machine, heed me!

Let thy fears be at peace

And perform my will!

The docking clamps

and limb have disengaged!

Praise the Blood of Baal!

Get us clear!

Aye, Ship Mistress.

Power to engines

Brother

Brother

Brother.

No.

In blood we are born!

In battle do we live!

In blood will we be renewed!

What have you done?

Grace of the Angel!

And the Angel's judgement.

Reports through the ship

that the enemy are in panic and disorder.

Armsmen to move through all decks,

purgatus protocols.

Leave none alive.

The flotilla is in disarray.

Something must have happened

Come about.

Target lock on those craft.

Prow batteries responding.

Starboard and port batteries report

fifty-two and sixty-three percent ready.

Fire.

Ah Satisfactory.

We did it.

The Sword of Baal endures