Ork: You've been at my heels for long enough. This ends now.
Space Marine: That's right, because I'm going to kill you. Stand still so I can kill you.
Ork: I'm going to cut off your head and paint these walls with your blood.
Space Marine: Get him.
Man 1: Why do you give me so much trouble, Space Marine?
Space Marine: Space Marine.
Man 1: Space Marines.
Ork: Come and get me, Space Marine. I ain't finished with you yet, Space Marine.
Space Marine: But I am finished with you, Ork.
Man 2: Captain?
Space Marine: The damned Ork is dead.
Man 3: Finally, some good news.
Man 2: This rail line will take us directly to the Titan Manufactorum.
Man 3: The faster, the better. Those Orks slowed us down.
Space Marine: And gave Nemeroth time to prepare his invasion. We must get to the Titan and destroy that Warp gate.