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    * In his latest endeavour to protect all he know and those he didn’t the Marine had submerged himself and was patrolling the waters that lead up to the borderlands, believing them to be an approach likely unchecked. It was a strange world to the Astartes. The sunlight caused beautiful rippling shadows across the surface, all manner of bright and vibrant aquatic plant life was left in harmony and swayed gently with the passing currents. It took him longer to take each step, not because of the effort of walking under water but because his view was so clear and unobstructed, presenting all the tranquility before him. Fish would swim up to him and dart away as he began his next step, a nearby octopus spied the strange metal man and changed his colour to yellow briefly blending in as he passed by. * It’s so….peacful. * He remarked to himself, somewhat ironically being the loudest thing present. A shark of some kind then approached and made several laps around him. He had his bolter readied, naturally, but did not fire. Instead preserving the peace as he continued on his way. * Is this what it’s like without war? She would have loved it. * With that the Astartes pressed on, vigilant in his self issued task. *