The Western Civilization Bearers™, a chapter forced to penance after Chapter Master
Somberlain ordered Exterminatus on the planet of Tel Aviv III. They cannot recruit until they have completed their penance by killing the foes of God Emperor Trump.
Housed on their flagship, the Battle Barge
Smirk of Trump they are experts in Biomancy aka injecting T to kill the cucks and heal wounds.
The leaders of the chapter are mostly compromised of long-serving oldfags.
The stage is set.
: The Western Civilization Bearers Chapter is as of now beginning it's Penance.
: That's bullshit and you know it.
: Did you not order an Inquisitorial Fleet to perform Exterminatus on Tel Aviv III? Before the heretics had landed-
: The heretics were on the planet already old man. The entire population was heretical.
: There were no indications of heresy! This was your order to the fleet:
Gas the planet! Show the kikes who rules this galaxy! When the cleansing was underway you also ordered the usage of cyclonic torpedoes to, I quote,
turn the planet into one huge oven.
: What is this, the Zionist Occupied Council of Terra or something?
: You should be happy you are not investigated under suspicions of heresy, chapter master. Your chapter is as of now penitent. We-
: *cuts vox contact* Fuck him. Time to gas some kikes.
The chapter fleet is currently orbiting the Nuceria system which is compromised of two planets-a death world and an industrial world.
: Ah, that's right. I need to post a Thought For The Day.
Thought For the Day:
: Brother, how is the holy aryan geneseed?
: Incubators have been added to harvest more geneseed. Remember, a high population makes organ transplants and treatments for rare diseases economically viable (or even just viable to be studied with statistical significance), though, and these things are inherently linked to quality of life more than just about any other product. If the new world order gets the population it thinks is ideal, it will have to accept lower standards of modern medicine or at least a slower rate of technological improvements.
: I see. Carry on then.
: Brother corvus , how are the men?
: Daily playbacks of Ecclesiarch Sheen's recordings are keeping the men's spirits high and their minds as straight as modernism allows, lord.
: No tranny, sjw or chimp-lover graffiti appeared again?
: Not since brother
buzz was thrown out of the airlock, no.
: Good, keep at it.
: Remember lord, in the Kali Yuga, everyone's a heretic.
: Brother
Lyric Suite what is the status of the Librarium?
: We are currently in possession of various artifacts, some of which are charged with dangerous psychic energies. Usage of such rituals outside of a theological framework is typical of moderntards and spiritually destructive. Their very presence is corruptive and can lead to the physical and moral degeneration of all that come into contact with them.
: I'm not keeping this shit on my ship. I don't want to wake up and find that my men have turned into bradylama. Is there a way to destroy them?
: Just smash them like it's popamole lol
: What manner of semite is this?
: Foolish goyim your minds are like candles in the desert wind-
: It's tearing through the scouts!
: Fuck this. Usage of the Emperor's holy zyklon is authorized. Gas this vile jewish thing back to the Warp!
: Oyyy veeeyy! Remember the 6 quadrilion- *gassed back the Warp*
: I won't have the jews possessing these artifacts. How many more are left?
: Half a dozen or so.
: Alright. Throw them in the ship's gas chamber and activate the zyklon. That should do it.
: Urgent report! Massive chimpout reported across the Sector!
: Groups of highly individualistic dindus will reproduce far faster than the beta male provider of the sector will.
: Ready the burning crosses, let them know we're coming.