SQUADS
Combat Squad - Basic Tier1 Initiate Combat Squad, has Crusader Squad Leader.
Notes: Champions of Humanity. Paladins of the Holy Emperor’s will. Initiates of the Black Templars are zealous beyond measure. Their crusade has lasted ten thousand years and will not end until they have proven their loyalty by cleansing His every enemy from the galaxy. The fiercest warriors of a thousand Human worlds and uncounted war-torn battlefields are forged by pain and duty in the image of the Primarch Dorn to be utterly ruthless. And they know no fear. Their voices have a moderate German accent and reverberating metallic quality, but they don’t just speak, they demand. The vanilla marine voice is a pretty good reference
Unit_Complete1: We have learned from His Angels of Death, and now join their ranks.
Unit_Complete2: We are here to prove our worth!
Unit_Complete3: (As a group) We swear to serve you, Commander!
Unit_Complete4: Here to serve the will of the Marshal!
Unit_Complete5: Our training is complete, their slaughter can begin.
Unit_Complete6: Seek the enemy, destroy the enemy.
Unit_Complete7: Our pledge is eternal service, Commander.
Selection1: We will find the enemy, just give the order!
Selection2: Our souls burn with righteous fury!
Selection3: Whatever the order, we will follow!
Selection4: Let us prove our worth to the Emperor!
Selection5: Sons of Dorn, ready to move.
Selection6: What would you have of us?
Selection7: (Impatiently) By Sigismund, give us our orders!
Move1: Is the enemy there?
Move2: Yes, we go now!
Move3: Our hate will grant us haste.
Move4: Wrath shall drive us forward!
Move5: We will advance, without fear!
Move6: Death comes quickly, for we are swift!
Move7: Our advance can not be halted!
Attack1: Destroy all who would challenge the Emperor's will!
Attack2: My blade shall taste their blood!
Attack3: Your impurity will be cleansed by my hatred!
Attack4: By faith and fury, they shall be purged!
Attack5: A carpet of corpses will be our wake!
Attack6: The blood of the heretic shall baptize our blades!
Attack7: Our purge begins now!
Capture1: It shall be ours, at any cost!
Capture2: We will raise the Banner of the Emperor high!
Capture3: A simple task for an Angel of Death.
Capped1: Area secured Commander, now send us forward!
Capped2: Our armies shall walk under the banner of the Emperor.
Capped3: The strategic point has been captured, moving on to the next target!
Load_Transport1: Carry us to the battle!
Load_Transport2: This transport shall take us into the heart of the enemy!
Unload_Transport1: Into the field brothers, the battle is nigh!
Unload_Transport2: We have arrived, what task do you have for us?
Morale_Break1: Our zeal has failed us!
Morale_Break2: Emperor damn them! Fall back!
Morale_Restored1: We know no fear!
Morale_Restored2: Rallied and ready to return to the fray!
Charge1: Chaaaaaarge!
Charge2: For the Marshal!
Charge3: Slay the beasts!
Charge4: To the enemy!
Jump_Teleport1: Advancing from the unexpected quarter.
Jump_Teleport2: Into the heart of the enemy, brothers!
Deepstrike1: His Angels descend from the skies!
Deepstrike2: Battle brothers, on the way!
Combat1: For Sigismund! For Dorn! For the Emperor!
Combat2: Feel my hatred, heretic!
Combat3: Your death is upon you!
Under_Fire1: Their guns can not stop us! Charge!
Under_Fire2: Under enemy fire and ready to advance!
Under_Fire3: The enemy are here, do not hold us back!
Damage1: Ack... Pain has no meaning for me!
Damage2: Ah, a scar to mark my victory!
Damage3: No injury can stop my wrath!
Death1: My reward is... salvation.
Death2: Brothers... avenge me.
Death3: I die with my honor...
Death4: The galaxy... will be ours...
Crusader (Sergeant for Combat Squad)
Notes: The Black Templars have few sergeants, their squad composition fighting together more out of friendship and familiarity than strict codex organization. The Crusader is an honored Initiate of high standing who currently has no Neophyte and is instead fighting with the “Combat Squad”
Unit_Complete1: The wrath of their youth, tempered my hatred and experience.
Unit_Complete2: I am here to guide your fury.
Unit_Complete3: You have learned the craft of death, follow me to master it.
Unit_Complete4: Follow me brothers, to glory and victory!
Unit_Complete5: I have tread the paths of war, let me show you the way.
Unit_Complete6: With my leadership, honor will be ours.
Unit_Complete7: The Marshal sends me to lead you, brothers.
Selection1: Crusaders, ready for orders.
Selection2: Hated has filled us, we are ready to serve.
Selection3: Loyal servants until death, we wait for our orders.
Selection4: What is needed of us?
Selection5: The young Initiates are eager, where shall I direct their fury?
Selection6: We're ready for our orders.
Selection7: Ready to advance, where are we needed?
Move1: As Sigismund, we seek the enemy!
Move2: Advance, sons of Dorn!
Move3: Where we are needed, we will go.
Move4: The enemy will fear our tread.
Move5: Moving to attack positions.
Move6: As we advance, so does our devotion.
Move7: To the front, brothers.
Attack1: Let holy rage consume you!
Attack2: An eternity of war is ours, brothers!
Attack3: Crush them beneath your boots marines!
Attack4: Attack, attack until there is nothing left!
Attack5: Lay waste to them, sons of Dorn!
Attack6: Vengeance for the Emperor!
Attack7: To stand before us is to stand before Death itself!
Capture1: It shall be ours, at any cost!
Capture2: We will raise the Banner of the Emperor high!
Capture3: A simple task for an Angel of Death.
Capped1: Area secured Commander, now send us forward!
Capped2: Our armies shall walk under the banner of the Emperor.
Capped3: The strategic point has been captured, moving on to the next target!
Load_Transport1: Carry us to the battle!
Load_Transport2: This transport shall take us into the heart of the enemy!
Unload_Transport1: Into the field brothers, the battle is nigh!
Unload_Transport2: We have arrived, what task do you have for us?
Morale_Break1: Our zeal has failed us!
Morale_Break2: Emperor damn them! Fall back!
Morale_Restored1: We know no fear!
Morale_Restored2: Rallied and ready to return to the fray!
Charge1: Chaaaaaarge!
Charge2: For the Marshal!
Charge3: Slay the beasts!
Charge4: To the enemy!
Jump_Teleport1: Advancing from the unexpected quarter.
Jump_Teleport2: Into the heart of the enemy, brothers!
Deepstrike1: His Angels descend from the skies!
Deepstrike2: Battle brothers, on the way!
Combat1: For Sigismund! For Dorn! For the Emperor!
Combat2: Feel my hatred, heretic!
Combat3: Your death is upon you!
Under_Fire1: Their guns can not stop us! Charge!
Under_Fire2: Under enemy fire and ready to advance!
Under_Fire3: The enemy are here, do not hold us back!
Damage1: Ack... Pain has no meaning for me!
Damage2: Ah, a scar to mark my victory!
Damage3: No injury can stop my wrath!
Death1: My reward is... salvation.
Death2: Brothers... avenge me.
Death3: I die with my honor...
Death4: The galaxy... will be ours...
Melee Crusader Squad - Close Combat Initiate. Has Venerable Crusader (Melee) Squad Leader.
Notes: There is much of the old Legion in the Black Templars. Guilliman’s sought to create a balanced force in which sword and bolter and armor are employed together to achieve victory in the manner of the Ultramarines. Not so with the zealous Black Templars, who may pay lip service Guilliman’s Codex but still cherish the value of close combat, by which an enemy can be bested in spirit as well as tactics and the surety of his death assured. Initiates and their Neophytes fight side by side with chainsword and bolter pistol in hand.
Like all Initiates, their voices have a moderate German accent and reverberating metallic quality, but they don’t just speak, they demand. The vanilla marine voice is a pretty good reference
Unit_Complete1: Crusaders here, ready for combat.
Unit_Complete2: Ready to lead the charge, Commander.
Unit_Complete3: We are here, to put this world to the sword.
Unit_Complete4: The Great Crusade has come to this world.
Unit_Complete5: Dorn's wrath has arrived.
Unit_Complete6: The will of the Emperor has brought us here to conquer this world.
Unit_Complete7: the swords of the Emperor are here to annihilate.
Selection1: Melee squad, ready for battle!
Selection2: What enemy needs to meet our blades?
Selection3: We have vowed to follow you, Commander.
Selection4: Where shall we press the assault?
Selection5: Our weapons are ready for butcher's work.
Selection6: What is His will, Commander?
Selection7: Whatever you need of us Commander.
Move1: Crusaders, advance to battle!
Move2: We will crush everything in our path!
Move3: Their death comes swiftly.
Move4: Relocating, Commander.
Move5: Our zeal will grant us haste!
Move6: We will lend our strength there.
Move7: Pushing forward.
Attack1: Let the bloodbath begin!
Attack2: We will destroy them all!
Attack3: Forward, into their midst Marines!
Attack4: To melee, sons of Dorn!
Attack5: Honor your oaths, Templar!
Attack6: Eradicate them without mercy!
Attack7: Our blades shall rend them asunder!
Capture1: Our skill is wasted on such a task, but we go.
Capture2: Is that needed for the Crusade?
Capture3: We will assault that position.
Capped1: It's ours, ready to attack the next position.
Capped2: This point belongs to the Emperor now.
Capped3: Dorn would be shamed at such meager defence.
Load_Transport1: Driver, carry us to battle!
Load_Transport2: Swiftly, we are needed elsewhere!
Unload_Transport1: We're needed here brothers.
Unload_Transport2: Ready your chainswords and dismount!
Morale_Break1: Impossible! Our assault has been beaten back!
Morale_Break2: Shame is ours, we must fall back!
Morale_Restored1: Rallied and ready to go into the breach again!
Morale_Restored2: It was a minor setback, they will fall before our blades soon.
Charge1: (*revving of a chainsaw*) Eviscerate!
Charge2: For oath and glory!
Charge3: The Emperor wills it!
Charge4: Cleanse the unclean!
Jump_Teleport1: Reinforcements on their way.
Jump_Teleport2: No where is safe from our wrath!
Deepstrike1: Cut off the head, slay the body!
Deepstrike2: Into the heart of the enemy we go!
Combat1: Stain the ground with their blood!
Combat2: The Emperor's wrath is upon you!
Combat3: Your death is inevitable!
Under_Fire1: Assault squad under fire!
Under_Fire2: Charge that enemy fire point!
Under_Fire3: Prepare for the charge, Templar!
Damage1: They've found weak points in my armor!
Damage2: Emperor protect us!
Damage3: It is only a flesh wound, I can continue.
Death1: Press... the attack...
Death2: Avenge my failure...
Death3: Continue without me...
Death4: I die in service to you... Emperor...
Venerable Crusader (Melee) - Squad Leader for Melee Crusader Squad
Notes: Black Templars are a warrior fraternity with a ruthless selection process. Neophytes and Battle-Brothers alike are cast in the front lines of battle with sword and bolter against the Enemy and those who are found wanting, are quickly weeded out by death. The Initiates regarded as Venerable Crusaders have survived long indeed. Face-to-face with every kind of enemy against their Holy Lord, the Emperor of Mankind, Venerable Crusaders are brothers who have conquered time and again. Their voice is deeper and more assured than even that of the melee crusader squad.
Unit_Complete1: I lead with the experience of two centuries of warfare.
Unit_Complete2: I will lead the charge.
Unit_Complete3: By order of the Marshal, I am here to focus your hate.
Unit_Complete4: We will break the enemy.
Unit_Complete5: It is an honor to lead you into battle.
Unit_Complete6: We will raise our swords together, brothers.
Unit_Complete7: With my leadership, we can not fail.
Selection1: Melee squad, ready to attack.
Selection2: Your orders, commander?
Selection3: Where should we attack?
Selection4: The initiates are anxious, what task do you have for us?
Selection5: Hatred, wrath, and fury are in our souls, as our chainswords are in our hands.
Selection6: A challenge for us?
Selection7: Will this task be worthy of our skills?
Move1: Advance, Templar!
Move2: The planet will tremble with our passing.
Move3: Yes sir, we are on our way.
Move4: A wise position to attack from.
Move5: Only a fool would stand before us.
Move6: We go, closer to the enemy.
Move7: Swiftly brothers, we are needed elsewhere!
Attack1: Remember the oaths you swore to the Emperor, and attack!
Attack2: No fear, no remorse, no mercy!
Attack3: Let fury give you strength, and hatred guide your strikes!
Attack4: Ready your chainswords for carnage!
Attack5: For Sigismund and Holy Dorn, attack!
Attack6: Crush them brothers!
Attack7: The God-Emperor gives us strength!
Capture1: Our skill is wasted on such a task, but we go.
Capture2: Is that needed for the Crusade?
Capture3: We will assault that position.
Capped1: It's ours, ready to attack the next position.
Capped2: This point belongs to the Emperor now.
Capped3: Dorn would be shamed at such meager defense.
Load_Transport1: Driver, carry us to battle!
Load_Transport2: Swiftly, we are needed elsewhere!
Unload_Transport1: We're needed here brothers.
Unload_Transport2: Ready your chainswords and dismount!
Morale_Break1: Impossible! Our assault has been beaten back!
Morale_Break2: Shame is ours, we must fall back!
Morale_Restored1: Rallied and ready to go into the breach again!
Morale_Restored2: It was a minor setback, they will fall before our blades soon.
Charge1: (*revving of a chainsaw*) Eviscerate!
Charge2: For oath and glory!
Charge3: The Emperor wills it!
Charge4: Cleanse the unclean!
Jump_Teleport1: Reinforcements on their way.
Jump_Teleport2: No where is safe from our wrath!
Deepstrike1: Cut off the head, slay the body!
Deepstrike2: Into the heart of the enemy we go!
Combat1: Stain the ground with their blood!
Combat2: The Emperor's wrath is upon you!
Combat3: Your death is inevitable!
Under_Fire1: Assault squad under fire!
Under_Fire2: Charge that enemy fire point!
Under_Fire3: Prepare for the charge, Templar!
Damage1: They've found weak points in my armor!
Damage2: Emperor protect us!
Damage3: It is only a flesh wound, I can continue.
Death1: Press... the attack...
Death2: Avenge my failure...
Death3: Continue without me...
Death4: I die in service to you... Emperor...
Ranged Crusader Squad - Ranged Initiate. Has Neophyte Squad Leader.
Notes: I imagine these to be colder, less hot-headed than the close-combat squads. Stubborn and hard shift, rather than aggressive and hard to hold back.
Unit_Complete1: Boltermen of the Emperor, prepared for combat.
Unit_Complete2: Our bolters are consecrated and ready for war.
Unit_Complete3: We're here to support the advance.
Unit_Complete4: Our guns are primed and ready to fire.
Unit_Complete5: We are ready to give our lives for the Emperor.
Unit_Complete6: Backbone of the chapter on site.
Unit_Complete7: We are ready to cover our brother's charge.
Selection1: Do not mistake our caution for cowardice.
Selection2: There is no shame in fighting at range.
Selection3: We will hold the line, till the last!
Selection4: We are the striking fist of the long arm of the Emperor.
Selection5: Deploy us where we can support our brothers.
Selection6: Yes Commander? What would you have of us?
Selection7: Boltermen, ready to serve.
Move1: Moving to overwatch positions.
Move2: Advancing to those coordinates.
Move3: If that is where our firepower is needed.
Move4: Setting up a defensive line there.
Move5: We will defend that location as if Dorn himself was with us!
Move6: Yes, order us into range.
Move7: We're on the way, it won't be long.
Attack1: We will unleash a hail of death!
Attack2: Our guns will sweep them aside in a cascade of firepower!
Attack3: We'll bring our weapons to bear on those heretics.
Attack4: Our bolters will roar a prayer of rage to the Emperor.
Attack5:The enemy shall fall to our guns like grass falls before a scythe.
Attack6: Divine instruments of His will, our bolters will leave none of them alive.
Attack7: Our attack won't cease until the enemy are erased from this world.
Capture1: We will secure and defend the position.
Capture2: That is a good firing position, we shall take it.
Capture3: A tactically sound decision.
Capped1: The point is ours, setting up fields of fire.
Capped2: We've claimed this point for the Emperor. Let the heretics try and take it.
Capped3: This point belongs to the Black Templar now.
Load_Transport1: Our firepower is needed elsewhere, load up!
Load_Transport2: Into the transport, brothers!
Unload_Transport1: All guns to rapid fire: Dismount!
Unload_Transport2: Dismount and set up a perimeter.
Morale_Break1: Our guns have no affect! Fall back to secondary positions!
Morale_Break2: Falling back to resupply!
Morale_Restored1: We've restocked our supplies and are returning to battle.
Morale_Restored2: Reform the line! We must hold them back!
Charge1: Fix bayonets brothers! To melee!
Charge2: Into the fray Templar, have no fear!
Charge3: Empty your clips and charge!
Charge4: They're weak, now break them!
Jump_Teleport1: Shifting to where we're needed.
Jump_Teleport2: No obstacle matters to our advance.
Deepstrike1: Drop Pod assault, begin.
Deepstrike2: We're amongst them, fire at will!
Combat1: Taste my bayonet, scum!
Combat2: I'll stain my fists with your blood!
Combat3: The line must hold!
Under_Fire1: The enemy is targeting us, returning fire.
Under_Fire2: Crusaders under attack, we'll cover our brother's advance.
Under_Fire3: Good! A firefight!
Damage1: Our armor is no defense!
Damage2: Call for the apothecary!
Damage3: I need medical attention!
Death1: I go now... to join the Emperor...
Death2: Dorn... I held out to the last.
Death3: Death is the only release...
Death4: The light...
Venerable Crusader (Ranged) - Initiate Squad Leader for the Ranged Crusader Squad. Fierce warrior with many years of battle experience.
Notes: Black Templars are a warrior fraternity with a ruthless selection process. Neophytes and Battle-Brothers alike are cast in the front lines of battle with sword and bolter against the Enemy and those who are found wanting, are quickly weeded out in death. The Initiates regarded as Venerable Crusaders have survived long indeed. Face-to-face with every kind of enemy set against their Holy Lord, the Emperor of Mankind, Venerable Crusaders are brothers who have conquered time and again. Their voice is deeper and more assured than even that of the melee crusader squad.
Unit_Complete1: Follow my directions, sons of Dorn.
Unit_Complete2: I'm here to make sure the line is held.
Unit_Complete3: My heavy weapon should make the difference.
Unit_Complete4: A veteran of centuries of warfare leads you, victory is certain.
Unit_Complete5: Under my watch, we will not fail commander.
Unit_Complete6: The enemy's death is assured, I guarantee it.
Unit_Complete7: Our foes are doomed now.
Selection1: Ready to serve your will, Commander.
Selection2: What are our orders?
Selection3: I hear you, what is our task?
Selection4: We are ready to serve the Emperor.
Selection5: Whatever is required, it shall be done.
Selection6: Are there new orders, Commander?
Selection7: Whatever the cost, we will do it.
Move1: Yes sir, advancing to that location.
Move2: As you wish.
Move3: Acknowledged Commander.
Move4: Orders received, relocating our defence.
Move5: Our guns will clear a path!
Move6: Forward brothers, for the Emperor!
Move7: Advance brothers, the Marshal wills it!
Attack1: All Templar, fire at will!
Attack2: Short bursts are all that is required for these wretched creatures.
Attack3: Sons of Dorn, throw them back!
Attack4: Push back their attack, with a tide of bolt-rounds!
Attack5: They can not stand before our barrage!
Attack6: Choose your targets, force them into the crossfire!
Attack7: Let loose your fury marines!
Capture1: We will secure and defend the position.
Capture2: That is a good firing position, we shall take it.
Capture3: A tactically sound decision.
Capped1: The point is ours, setting up fields of fire.
Capped2: We've claimed this point for the Emperor. Let the heretics try and take it.
Capped3: This point belongs to the Black Templar now.
Load_Transport1: Our firepower is needed elsewhere, load up!
Load_Transport2: Into the transport, brothers!
Unload_Transport1: All guns to rapid fire: Dismount!
Unload_Transport2: Dismount and set up a perimeter.
Morale_Break1: Our guns have no affect! Fall back to secondary positions!
Morale_Break2: Falling back to resupply!
Morale_Restored1: We've restocked our supplies and are returning to battle.
Morale_Restored2: Reform the line! We must hold them back!
Charge1: Fix bayonets brothers! To melee!
Charge2: Into the fray Templar, have no fear!
Charge3: Empty your clips and charge!
Charge4: They're weak, now break them!
Jump_Teleport1: Shifting to where we're needed.
Jump_Teleport2: No obstacle matters to our advance.
Deepstrike1: Drop Pod assault, begin.
Deepstrike2: We're amongst them, fire at will!
Combat1: Taste my bayonet, scum!
Combat2: I'll stain my fists with your blood!
Combat3: The line must hold!
Under_Fire1: The enemy is targeting us, returning fire.
Under_Fire2: Crusaders under attack, we'll cover our brother's advance.
Under_Fire3: Good! A firefight!
Damage1: Our armor is no defence!
Damage2: Call for the apothecary!
Damage3: I need medical attention!
Death1: I go now... to join the Emperor...
Death2: Dorn... I held out to the last.
Death3: Death is the only release...
Death4: The light...
Attack Bike - Fast Attack Choice. Has multiple weapon upgrades.
Notes: Same accent as other regular Initiate, slightly faster pacing. Fast moving light attack units designed to outflank enemy forces and, if need be, launch rapid assaults on enemy positions.
Unit_Complete1: Mobile support ready
Unit_Complete2: Heavy cavalry of the chapter, ready to destroy the enemy.
Unit_Complete3: Fuelled and ready to attack.
Unit_Complete4: Our bikes have been blessed by the techmarines and are prepared for conflict.
Unit_Complete5: We've arrived, and are eager for combat.
Unit_Complete6: Attack bikes, ready to ride.
Unit_Complete7: Our bikes are chomping at the bit, and ready for war.
Selection1: Where do you need our guns?
Selection2: Waiting in reserve and ready for orders.
Selection3: What needs to be destroyed?
Selection4: Whatever the target, we will seek and destroy.
Selection5: Does the enemy trouble our advance?
Selection6: Send us to hunt the enemy, Commander.
Selection7: Heavy weapons ready to charge.
Move1: Heavy weapons on the move.
Move2: Bringing our support where it is needed most!
Move3: Attack bikers, moving to position.
Move4: Advancing to a position to strike.
Move5: Distance means nothing to us.
Move6: Taking up flanking positions!
Move7: We stalk our prey.
Attack1: Our attack will be quick and decisive.
Attack2: Target received, it will be destroyed shortly.
Attack3: We ride to their destruction!
Attack4: Sight up your heavy weapons, our targets have been selected!
Attack5: The commander has let us loose! Attack!
Attack6: Our mounts will carry us to our foes.
Attack7: They won't know what hit them.
Capture1: We will scout the area and secure it.
Capture2: Isn't that a waste of our mobility?
Capture3: If that is what the Marshal wills...
Capped1: This position is clear, can we move on?
Capped2: The point is ours, bring up support so we can hold it!
Capped3: Now before the counter attack comes, send us reinforcements!
Morale_Break1: Our attack falters! Fall back and regroup for another pass!
Morale_Break2: The surprise is lost, withdraw!
Morale_Restored1: Ready for another attack run!
Morale_Restored2: Our targets will be destroyed this time.
Charge1: Crush them beneath our wheels!
Charge2: Ready your chainswords!
Charge3: FOR THE EMPEROR!
Charge4: Ride them down!
Jump_Teleport1: Teleporting to a forward position.
Jump_Teleport2: From there we will attack their rear.
Deepstrike1: They won't see us coming from this direction.
Deepstrike2: Deep strike insertion beginning.
Combat1: We're bogged down in melee!
Combat2: Crush them! Clear a path!
Combat3: We need support!
Under_Fire1: They've spotted us!
Under_Fire2: We're under attack! Starting our attack run!
Under_Fire3: Enemy spotted, moving to engage.
Damage1: I'm hit!
Damage2: Our bike has been damaged! Techmarine support needed!
Damage3: Are you alright brother?
Death1: Aaaah! (*crashing sound, like a motorcycle ramming a wall*)
Death2: Our fuel tank has been -(*explosion*)
Death3: The firestorm is too intense! Argggh! (*more crashing sounds*)
Death4: (*crashing sounds and screams*) Emperor... protect us...
Assault Marines - Fast Attack Choice. Assault Initiates who use jump packs to assault enemies from above in close combat.
Notes: Same accent as other regular Initiate, who in many ways they are – with jump packs. They are death from above. Of him, the Apocrypha of Skaros says: He shall descend upon the perfidious foe as an Angel of Judgment from on high. Let the jump pack be his wings, and the roar of its engines a hymn of retribution. Let the chainsword be his sceptre of decree, its harsh voice singing joyfully with each and every blow. With it shall the Assault Marine bring bloody retribution to the heretic, the traitor, and all alien aggressors who trespass on the Emperor's domain. So will the Assault Marine be the hunter of warlords and the slayer of kings. His armour shall run slick with the life-blood of the vanquished, and all shall honour his name.
Unit_Complete1: Jump infantry ready for battle.
Unit_Complete2: Our jet backs are fuelled and ready.
Unit_Complete3: Angels of death, ready to attack.
Unit_Complete4: Here to bring His wrath down upon the enemy.
Unit_Complete5: Assault marines on site, and at your command.
Unit_Complete6: We've prepared for the assault, no matter where it is.
Unit_Complete7: Here at your orders commander, and ready to serve.
Selection1: Ready to spearhead the assault.
Selection2: Weapons at the ready.
Selection3: Thrusters primed, Commander.
Selection4: Do you need us to lead the charge?
Selection5: You have only to give the order, Commander.
Selection6: Yes commander, what is it?
Selection7: Is the attack about to begin?
Move1: Moving to attack positions.
Move2: We will go on foot and conserve fuel.
Move3: Forward brothers, and prepare to strike.
Move4: Ready your chainswords, we go.
Move5: Assault marines advancing.
Move6: As you command.
Move7: Moving to the muster-field.
Attack1: They can not escape their death!
Attack2: We will strike like His fist descending from the heavens!
Attack3: You need not order a Templar to attack!
Attack4: Our blades will taste the enemy today!
Attack5: They shall be driven before us, and cut down without mercy!
Attack6: We will break their lines for you!
Attack7: Our assault is irresistible!
Capture1: Securing the objective!
Capture2: Breaking through to take that point!
Capture3: The enemy have no hope of holding out.
Capped1: The assault is progressing well! Drive forward and push them back!
Capped2: This position belongs to the Templar!
Capped3: It is ours! Ready to attack the next point!
Morale_Break1: The spearhead is broken! Fall back!
Morale_Break2: We're too far ahead! Fall back and regroup with our brothers!
Morale_Restored1: Our will is reforged!
Morale_Restored2: Ready to attack again!
Charge1: For Dorn!
Charge2: Templar, charge!
Charge3: Let your chanswords sing!
Charge4: Assault marines, attack!
Jump_Teleport1: Into their midst!
Jump_Teleport2: Crush them underfoot!
Deepstrike1: Angels of death, descending from heaven.
Deepstrike2: We will attack from behind their lines!
Combat1: Take the chainsword to them brothers!
Combat2: Cut them down!
Combat3: We're amongst them!
Under_Fire1: Assault marines under attack!
Under_Fire2: We can't just stand against this firepower!
Under_Fire3: Return fire and wait for the order to attack!
Damage1: My armor is damaged! My jump-pack is still functional though.
Damage2: That almost hit my fuel lines!
Damage3: We need support!
Death1: Only in death... does duty end...
Death2: Damned xenos...
Death3: Emperor protect my soul...
Death4: Death is my release...
Sword Brethren/Relay
Notes: Deep, English, aristocratic
Unit_Complete1: Sword Brethren - on the field of combat.
Unit_Complete2: Our bolters are oiled, our will is firm!
Unit_Complete3: Our tabards sing of our victories!
Unit_Complete4: The Brethren of the Sword answer your summons, my Lord.
Unit_Complete5: We are Sigismund's finest! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Unit_Complete6: Make way for the company of the sword!
Unit_Complete7: At range, we have no equal!
Selection1: Awaiting attack coordinates.
Selection2: Name the foe, my Lord!
Selection3: Our guns are silent - for now.
Selection4: Yes?
Selection5: What do you ask, my liege?
Selection6: My trigger-finger is growing restless.
Selection7: Are we awaiting a mount?
Move1: Moving out.
Move2: En route.
Move3: Establishing new firebase, designation Alpha-Five.
Move4: Keep your muzzles up.
Move5: Push your amour to its limit men.
Move6: We vow to be first.
Move7: A transport would make this faster!
Attack1: Sword Brethren - advance as one!
Attack2: <sound of cocking bolters>
Attack3: Show them the light of your tracer rounds!
Attack4: No compassion for the alien, the xenos and the witch!
Attack5: Bloody the field, men!
Attack6: Brethren - now is our time!
Attack7: For Dorn, for Sigismund, for the Emperor!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them on our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Mounting transport.
Load_Transport2: Speed us to the battle, driver.
Unload_Transport1: Brethren, dismount.
Unload_Transport2: Ready weapons and blow the hatches.
Morale_Break1: We are running low on ammo!
Morale_Break2: How could we lose?
Morale_Break3: Never before did we know such defeat!
Morale_Restored1: For Sigismund, rally Brethren! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Morale_Restored2: Call yourself Sword Brethren? Back at them!
Morale_Restored3: There is but one path to redemption!
Charge1: Servos to maximum!
Charge2: Drive the foe from the field!
Charge3: Charge!
Combat1: Fire point black!
Combat2: Hyahhh!
Combat3: Ha! You didn't know I could do that with a gun, did you?
Under_Fire1: Lord the Brethren are taking fire.
Under_Fire2: We must win this firefight!
Under_Fire3: Taking ranged fire my Liege.
Damage1: They are finding the joints in our armor.
Damage2: Armor integrity down to 50%.
Damage3: About pauldrons.
Death1: My Lord, the Brethren have fallen!
Death2: I commend my soul to the Emperor.
Death3: Take my bolter - it must survive me.
Death4: <scream>
Sword Brethren/Relay Sargent
Notes: Germanic, aristocratic
Unit_Complete1: Heed my words - and we will triumph.
Unit_Complete2: I have earned my blades.
Unit_Complete3: The heralds will sing of our victories!
Unit_Complete4: I expect a hundred score from each of you.
Unit_Complete5: I am a paragon amongst paladins!
Unit_Complete6: I am here to lead you, my Brethren!
Unit_Complete7: Move aside!
Selection1: Awaiting attack coordinates.
Selection2: Name the foe, my Lord!
Selection3: Our bolters rest - for now.
Selection4: I've seen weather like this before.
Selection5: What do you ask, my liege?
Selection6: My lightning claws need wetting.
Selection7: Are we awaiting a mount?
Move1: I'll make sure they get there.
Move2: En route.
Move3: Nothing will stop us.
Move4: No matter what the obstacle.
Move5: Push your amour to its limit men.
Move6: We vow to be first.
Move7: A transport would make this faster!
Attack1: Sword Brethren - rolling advance!
Attack2: <sound of crackling lightening claws>
Attack3: Show them the light of your tracer rounds!
Attack4: No compassion for the alien, the xenos and the witch!
Attack5: Bloody the field, men!
Attack6: Brethren - now is our time!
Attack7: For Dorn, for Sigismund, for the Emperor!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them on our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Mounting transport.
Load_Transport2: Speed us to the battle, driver.
Unload_Transport1: Brethren, dismount.
Unload_Transport2: Ready weapons and blow the hatches.
Morale_Break1: My Lord, we are nearly out of ammo!
Morale_Break2: How could we lose?
Morale_Break3: Never before did we know such defeat!
Morale_Restored1: For Sigismund, rally Brethren! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Morale_Restored2: Call yourself Sword Brethren? Back at them!
Morale_Restored3: There is but one path to redemption!
Charge1: Servos to maximum!
Charge2: Drive the foe from the field!
Charge3: Charge!
Combat1: Have at you!
Combat2: Taste my lightning claws!
Combat3: Drink deep of my steel!
Under_Fire1: Lord the Brethren are taking fire.
Under_Fire2: We need to close the range quickly.
Under_Fire3: Taking ranged fire my Liege.
Damage1: They are finding the joints in our armor.
Damage2: Armor integrity down to 50%.
Damage3: About pauldrons - quickly.
Death1: My Lord, the Brethren have fallen!
Death2: I commend my soul to the Emperor.
Death3: Take my sword - it must survive me.
Death4: <scream>
Sword Brethren Close Combat/Relay
Notes: Deep, English, aristocratic
Unit_Complete1: Sword Brethren - on the field of combat.
Unit_Complete2: Our blades are sharpened, our will is firm!
Unit_Complete3: Our tabards sing of our victories!
Unit_Complete4: The Brethren of the Sword answer your summons, my Lord.
Unit_Complete5: We are Sigismund's finest! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Unit_Complete6: Make way for the company of the sword!
Unit_Complete7: We have never yet been bested!
Selection1: Awaiting attack coordinates.
Selection2: Name the foe, my Lord!
Selection3: Our swords rest - for now.
Selection4: Yes?
Selection5: What do you ask, my liege?
Selection6: My sword itches within its scabbard.
Selection7: Are we awaiting a mount?
Move1: Moving out.
Move2: En route.
Move3: Nothing will stop us.
Move4: No matter what the obstacle.
Move5: Push your amour to its limit men.
Move6: We vow to be first.
Move7: A transport would make this faster!
Attack1: Sword Brethren - charge!
Attack2: <sound of drawing blades>
Attack3: Show them the light of tempered steel!
Attack4: No compassion for the alien, the xenos and the witch!
Attack5: Bloody your tabbards, men!
Attack6: Brethren - now is our time!
Attack7: For Dorn, for Sigismund, for the Emperor!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them on our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Mounting transport.
Load_Transport2: Speed us to the battle, driver.
Unload_Transport1: Brethren, dismount.
Unload_Transport2: Draw swords and blow the hatches.
Morale_Break1: Our swords are broken!
Morale_Break2: How could we lose?
Morale_Break3: Never before did we know such defeat!
Morale_Restored1: For Sigismund, rally Brethren! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Morale_Restored2: Call yourself Sword Brethren? Back at them!
Morale_Restored3: There is but one path to redemption!
Charge1: Servos to maximum!
Charge2: Drive the foe from the field!
Charge3: Charge!
Combat1: Have at you!
Combat2: Hyahhh!
Combat3: Drink deep of my steel!
Under_Fire1: Lord the Brethren are taking fire.
Under_Fire2: We need to close the range quickly.
Under_Fire3: Taking ranged fire my Liege.
Damage1: They are finding the joints in our armor.
Damage2: Armor integrity down to 50%.
Damage3: Shields to the fore.
Death1: My Lord, the Brethren have fallen!
Death2: I commend my soul to the Emperor.
Death3: Take my sword - it must survive me.
Death4: <scream>
Sword Brethren Close Combat/Relay Sargent
Notes: Germanic, aristocratic
Unit_Complete1: I am here now.
Unit_Complete2: I have earned my blades.
Unit_Complete3: The heralds will sing of our victories!
Unit_Complete4: I expect a hundred score from each of you.
Unit_Complete5: I am a paragon amongst paladins!
Unit_Complete6: I am here to lead you, my Brethren!
Unit_Complete7: Move aside!
Selection1: Awaiting attack coordinates.
Selection2: Name the foe, my Lord!
Selection3: Our swords rest - for now.
Selection4: I've seen weather like this before.
Selection5: What do you ask, my liege?
Selection6: My lightning claws need wetting.
Selection7: Are we awaiting a mount?
Move1: I'll make sure they get there.
Move2: En route.
Move3: Nothing will stop us.
Move4: No matter what the obstacle.
Move5: Push your amour to its limit men.
Move6: We vow to be first.
Move7: A transport would make this faster!
Attack1: Sword Brethren - charge!
Attack2: <sound of crackling lightening claws>
Attack3: Show them the light of tempered steel!
Attack4: No compassion for the alien, the xenos and the witch!
Attack5: Bloody your tabbards, men!
Attack6: Brethren - now is our time!
Attack7: For Dorn, for Sigismund, for the Emperor!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them on our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Mounting transport.
Load_Transport2: Speed us to the battle, driver.
Unload_Transport1: Brethren, dismount.
Unload_Transport2: Draw swords and blow the hatches.
Morale_Break1: Our swords are broken!
Morale_Break2: How could we lose?
Morale_Break3: Never before did we know such defeat!
Morale_Restored1: For Sigismund, rally Brethren! [pronounced "sig-is-munds" ]
Morale_Restored2: Call yourself Sword Brethren? Back at them!
Morale_Restored3: There is but one path to redemption!
Charge1: Servos to maximum!
Charge2: Drive the foe from the field!
Charge3: Charge!
Combat1: Have at you!
Combat2: Taste my lightning claws!
Combat3: Drink deep of my steel!
Under_Fire1: Lord the Brethren are taking fire.
Under_Fire2: We need to close the range quickly.
Under_Fire3: Taking ranged fire my Liege.
Damage1: They are finding the joints in our armor.
Damage2: Armor integrity down to 50%.
Damage3: Shields to the fore.
Death1: My Lord, the Brethren have fallen!
Death2: I commend my soul to the Emperor.
Death3: Take my sword - it must survive me.
Death4: <scream>
Terminator Sword Brethren Squad
Notes: Deep, electronic voices (similar to vanilla termies)
Unit_Complete1: We continue the Crusade in Tactical Dreadnought Armour!
Unit_Complete2: Nothing can stand in our way!
Unit_Complete3: We will create a bulwark against the tide of the enemy!
Unit_Complete4: We are the Chapter's greatest warriors!
Unit_Complete5: Slow in step, mighty in deed!
Unit_Complete6: Forward Brethren, into Legend!
Unit_Complete7: At last! The chapter's finest armour is ours to command!
Selection1: Yes?
Selection2: I have you on my screen.
Selection3: Where's the Crusader?
Selection4: More waiting, my Lord?
Selection5: The sooner we begin, the greater the destruction.
Selection6: Check your weapons.
Selection7: Where is the Techmarine - I need un-gent!
Move1: Accelerate to combat speed.
Move2: En route.
Move3: We will establish a foothold.
Move4: Doubtless.
Move5: More haste, less speed.
Move6: Terminators are moving.
Move7: Let's hope the enemy tarries.
Attack1: Terminators engage!
Attack2: Multiple contacts!
Attack3: Send the resupply train - we'll need more ammo!
Attack4: Kill them all!
Attack5: Sword Brethren - earn their respect!
Attack6: Their weapons are as air before us!
Attack7: Open up with all guns!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them on our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Terminators aboard!
Load_Transport2: We have need of your speed.
Unload_Transport1: Open the hatches!
Unload_Transport2: Terminators disembark!
Morale_Break1: Our armour is too heavy!
Morale_Break2: We can't see anything!
Morale_Break3: Auto senses overloaded!
Morale_Restored1: Auto senses back on line.
Morale_Restored2: We've reacquired the target.
Morale_Restored3: Surrender? Us? Ha!
Charge1: Coax the last ounce of speed from your amour men!
Charge2: Give them a wall of fire!
Charge3: Smash them!
Combat1: They're trying to get behind us.
Combat2: Feel the wrath of the Dark Knights!
Combat3: <servo-assisted battle sounds>
Under_Fire1: Small arms fire is nothing to us!
Under_Fire2: You dare to open fire?
Under_Fire3: Spend your magazines - they will not avail you!
Damage1: My Lord, their blades are penetrating our armour!
Damage2: Terminator armour integrity 70% and falling.
Damage3: They are finding weaknesses in our armour!
Death1: It's not possible!
Death2: The Emperor beckons me.
Death3: Retrieve my amour, it must be restored.
Death4: For me, the crusade is over. Avenge me.
Terminator Assault Sword Brethren Squad
Notes: Deep terminator voice with the Germanic accent. The greatest warriors in a Fighting Company will be organized into the Marshal’s household, a distinction that replaces the Codex practice of retaining a 1st Company. These are mighty heroes whose legends have become part of the Chapter’s history and it is every Black Templar’s ambition to become one of its elite.
Unit_Complete1: We continue the Crusade in Tactical Dreadnought Armour!
Unit_Complete2: Nothing can stand in our way!
Unit_Complete3: Direct us to where the fighting is thickest!
Unit_Complete4: We are the Chapter's greatest warriors!
Unit_Complete5: Slow in step, mighty in deed!
Unit_Complete6: Forward Brethren, into Legend!
Unit_Complete7: At last! The chapter's finest armour is ours to command!
Selection1: Yes?
Selection2: I have you on my screen.
Selection3: Where's the Crusader?
Selection4: More waiting, my Lord?
Selection5: The sooner we begin, the greater the destruction.
Selection6: Check your weapons.
Selection7: Where is the Techmarine - I need un-gent!
Move1: Accelerate to combat speed.
Move2: En route.
Move3: Certainly.
Move4: Doubtless.
Move5: More haste, less speed.
Move6: Terminators are moving.
Move7: Let's hope the enemy tarries.
Attack1: Drive forward into the heart of the foe!
Attack2: Seek out the whites of their eyes!
Attack3: Hack them to pieces!
Attack4: Kill them all!
Attack5: Sword Brethren - earn their respect!
Attack6: Charge the centre!
Attack7: Crush them utterly!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them upon our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Terminators aboard!
Load_Transport2: We have need of your speed.
Unload_Transport1: Open the hatches!
Unload_Transport2: Terminators disembark!
Morale_Break1: Our armour is too heavy!
Morale_Break2: We can't see anything!
Morale_Break3: Auto senses overloaded!
Morale_Restored1: Auto senses back on line.
Morale_Restored2: We've reacquired the target.
Morale_Restored3: Surrender? Us? Ha!
Charge1: Coax the last ounce of speed from your amour men!
Charge2: Fall like a morning star!
Charge3: Smash them!
Combat1: They're trying to get behind us.
Combat2: Feel the wrath of the Dark Knights!
Combat3: <servo-assisted battle sounds>
Under_Fire1: Small arms fire is nothing to us!
Under_Fire2: You dare to open fire?
Under_Fire3: Spend your magazines - they will not avail you!
Damage1: My Lord, they have heavy-caliber weapons!
Damage2: Terminator armour integrity 70% and falling.
Damage3: They are finding weaknesses in our armour!
Death1: It's not possible!
Death2: The Emperor beckons me.
Death3: Retrieve my amour, it must be restored.
Death4: For me, the crusade is over. Avenge me.
Terminator Assault Sargent #1 - Sword Brethren Lightning Claws Terminator Captain. Elite Captain equipped with Lightning Claws.
Notes: Deep terminator voice with the Germanic accent.
Unit_Complete1: Men! In Tactical Dreadnought Armour you cannot be harmed!
Unit_Complete2: I will not fail you!
Unit_Complete3: I will direct them to where the fighting is thickest!
Unit_Complete4: You are the Chapter's greatest warriors, and I will lead you!
Unit_Complete5: You may be slow in step, but you are mighty in deed!
Unit_Complete6: Forward Brethren, into Legend!
Unit_Complete7: The chapter's finest armour is yours to command! How will you use it?
Selection1: Communication channel open my Liege.
Selection2: Marshal, I have you on my screen.
Selection3: Where's the Crusader?
Selection4: More waiting, my Lord?
Selection5: Men, the sooner we begin, the greater the destruction.
Selection6: Check your weapons, men!
Selection7: Renew your vows, check your weapons!
Move1: Accelerate to combat speed.
Move2: They are en route.
Move3: We will combat any foe at those coordinates.
Move4: Doubtless.
Move5: More haste, men, less speed.
Move6: Terminators are moving.
Move7: Let's hope the enemy tarries.
Attack1: Drive forward into the heart of the foe!
Attack2: Remember your training!
Attack3: Hack them to pieces!
Attack4: Men! Kill them all!
Attack5: Two claws, eight ways to die!
Attack6: My lightning claws will split you from your helm to your nave!
Attack7: Crush them utterly!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them upon our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Terminators aboard!
Load_Transport2: We have need of your speed.
Unload_Transport1: Open the hatches!
Unload_Transport2: Terminators disembark!
Morale_Break1: Our armour is too heavy!
Morale_Break2: We can't see anything!
Morale_Break3: The Brethren's resolve is failing!
Morale_Restored1: Auto senses back on line.
Morale_Restored2: Call yourselves Sword Brethren?
Morale_Restored3: I will never yield!
Charge1: Coax the last ounce of speed from your amour men!
Charge2: Fall like a morning star!
Charge3: Smash them!
Combat1: They're trying to get behind us.
Combat2: Feel the wrath of the Dark Knights!
Combat3: <servo-assisted battle sounds>
Under_Fire1: Small arms fire is nothing to us!
Under_Fire2: You dare to open fire?
Under_Fire3: Spend your magazines - they will not avail you!
Damage1: My Lord, they have heavy-caliber weapons!
Damage2: Terminator armour integrity 70% and falling.
Damage3: They are finding weaknesses in our armour!
Death1: It's not possible!
Death2: Men, the Emperor beckons me.
Death3: Retrieve my amour, it must be restored.
Death4: For me, men, the crusade is over. Avenge me.
Terminator Assault Sargent #2 - Sword Brethren Assault Terminator Captain. Elite Captain equipped with a Thunder Hammer and Storm Shield.
Notes: Deep terminator voice with the Germanic accent.
Unit_Complete1: Men! In Tactical Dreadnought Armour you cannot be harmed!
Unit_Complete2: I bring the shield of the Emperor's Light, and the hammer of his divine wrath.
Unit_Complete3: I will direct them to where the fighting is thickest!
Unit_Complete4: You are the Chapter's greatest warriors, and I will lead you!
Unit_Complete5: You may be slow in step, but you are mighty in deed!
Unit_Complete6: Forward Brethren, into Legend!
Unit_Complete7: The chapter's finest armour is yours to command! How will you use it?
Selection1: Communication channel open my Liege.
Selection2: Marshal, I have you on my screen.
Selection3: Where's the Crusader?
Selection4: More waiting, my Lord?
Selection5: Men, the sooner we begin, the greater the destruction.
Selection6: Check your weapons, men!
Selection7: Renew your vows, check your weapons!
Move1: Accelerate to combat speed.
Move2: They are en route.
Move3: We will combat any foe at those coordinates.
Move4: Doubtless.
Move5: More haste, men, less speed.
Move6: Terminators are moving.
Move7: Let's hope the enemy tarries.
Attack1: Drive forward into the heart of the foe!
Attack2: Remember your training!
Attack3: Hack them to pieces!
Attack4: Men! Kill them all!
Attack5: Your blows fall as rain upon my shield.
Attack6: Come closer, that I may split thy skull!
Attack7: Crush them utterly!
Capture1: Consider it done, my Liege.
Capture2: We will impale them upon our banner!
Capture3: You charge us with this task?
Capped1: My Lord, the Brethren hold it!
Capped2: The flag of the templars flies above the field!
Capped3: We hold the enemy position.
Load_Transport1: Terminators aboard!
Load_Transport2: We have need of your speed.
Unload_Transport1: Open the hatches!
Unload_Transport2: Terminators disembark!
Morale_Break1: Our armour is too heavy!
Morale_Break2: We can't see anything!
Morale_Break3: The Brethren's resolve is failing!
Morale_Restored1: Auto senses back on line.
Morale_Restored2: Call yourselves Sword Brethren?
Morale_Restored3: I will never yield!
Charge1: Coax the last ounce of speed from your amour men!
Charge2: Fall like a morning star!
Charge3: Smash them!
Combat1: They're trying to get behind us.
Combat2: Feel the wrath of the Dark Knights!
Combat3: <servo-assisted battle sounds>
Under_Fire1: Small arms fire is nothing to us!
Under_Fire2: You dare to open fire?
Under_Fire3: Spend your magazines - they will not avail you!
Damage1: My Lord, they have heavy-calibre weapons!
Damage2: Terminator armour integrity 70% and falling.
Damage3: They are finding weaknesses in our armour!
Death1: Take my hammer - it must survive me!
Death2: Men, the Emperor beckons me.
Death3: Retrieve my amour, it must be restored.
Death4: For me, men, the crusade is over. Avenge me.