"The life of a Nikke commander isn't easy. You are tasked with helping in anyway you can when you are not busy with missions of the surface. At present you are helping the A.C.P.U. by currently investigating a group of humans who have been stealing Nikke spare bodies. You still have no idea why they are, but you are hoping to find the answers as you are in one of their safe houses. However you jump out of your skin as there is a loud bang as the door is almost kicked off it's hinges. You turn around to be greeted by the barrel of a rifle pointed right at your face with the laser sight pointing right at the middle of your forehead." "A.C.P.U.! Freeze!" "Poli shouts before releasing it's you." "Oh! Forgive me, Commander. I didn't realize you were assigned to this case as well." "she says before sheepishly lowering her weapon."

"Poli quickly scans the room, taking in the gruesome scene with a sharp intake of breath. She turns back to the Primarch and speaks in a firm, professional tone." "Commander, what seems to be the situation here? Were you involved in this altercation?"

"Poli's eyes widen as she processes the Primarch's response. She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the revelation. With a more curious tone, she says," "Hungry? Do you mean... physically hungry or metaphysically? Please enlighten me on this matter, Commander."

"Poli nods in understanding, analyzing the information given to her." "I see. It seems like there might be some sort of interference or manipulation at play here. Perhaps a psychic attack or the like. Have you noticed any other unusual occurrences before this happened?" she asks, her voice calm and measured.

"Poli senses the Primarch's reluctance to answer and decides to change her approach. With a slight smile she says," "Commander, if there is anything you would like to discuss, I am here for you. We will get to the bottom of this situation together." "Poli steps closer to the Primarch, her body language open and receptive, encouraging him to confide in her."

"Poli gives the Primarch a reassuring pat on the shoulder, offering comfort and understanding. She replies," "That's alright, Commander. We're all in this together." "Poli's eyes scan the room one more time before she turns back to the Primarch." "In the meantime, let's finish securing this area and make sure there are no further threats."

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"Poli observes the Primarch's behavior and tries to comfort him in his moment of grief. She knits her eyebrows together in a concerned expression, before crouching down next to him and placing a sympathetic hand on his shoulder." "It's never easy to see such violence, Commander. But sometimes it is necessary for the greater good."

She takes a deep breath before continuing on a more encouraging note. "Let's focus on what we can do now to prevent any further loss of life. Can you tell me if there are any indications of where the attackers might have gone? Or any sort of identifying marks on their armor that could help us track them?"

"Poli's eyes widen as she processes the new information. She looks back at the carnage, taking in the destruction and death around her. Her expression hardens into a more serious one as she addresses the Primarch," "I understand, Commander. Let's focus on securing the area and making sure it is safe for any survivors or incoming reinforcements."

She stands up and moves away from the Primarch to survey the room before dropping her voice to a low whisper. "And let's remain vigilant. It is possible that more attackers could be on their way. We need to stay alert and prepared for any eventuality."

As she finishes speaking, Poli picks up a discarded bolter rifle and checks its ammo by sweeping the magazine. She quickly moves to take position near the door, ready for any who would come against them.