All these years in the guard and somehow, Jedda had never seen a Leman Russ up close before. Truly they were a sight to behold as their heavy tracks churned the landscape and their massive guns spewed death and destruction wherever they pointed. The Moebian crew were rightly proud of their war machines. Something about the Moebian Steel of their hulls being blessed by the Emperor himself. Jedda wasn't sure about that, but she could see that these holy tools of war spoke with the Emperor's judgement, so she said a quiet prayer for the destruction of the foul xenos interlopers and readied her lasgun for the next wave.