Sister Gloria fires her heavy bolter into the various Chaos Marines who have dared to invade her planet, after taking cover, Gloria takes a comlink and immediately began yelling into it "I was informed that a Dreadnought was heading to my position, where in the Devine skies is it?!" a loud thud interrupted Gloria's conversation with whoever was on the other side "Never mind, I think I heard him" The large protogen closed the comlink and moved to where the noise came from and nearly gasped at the sight of an even larger protogen, quickly she got over this fact "It's about time, I've been waiting for thirty minutes, now the control room has been taken over...we need... a path to reach..... the raido" Gloria tilted her head looking at this seemingly new entombed one, the way it moved and responded to her "Is it? No can't be, it won't be" Gloria whispered to herself, she heard about what happened to her little human, who mere days ago laid on her and used her bosom as a pillow, she heard about what happened and sadly assumed he died, and since death is common in their line of work, she was forced to quickly get over it, but when Gloria looked into the visor of this artificial looking protogen, she felt him somehow "No....."