Okay, just wrote next portion of the story, (almost an eighth of the way done!) Note: this portion is very dialog heavy, also read first post again if you are confused as to why this has IG.
One. He carefully peered into his scope, aligning the crosshairs over the target with pinpoint accuracy as he pulled the trigger. Two. With but a slight movement he found another target and fired directly at its head. Three. With expert skill he began to focus in on another figure. He let out his breath slowly and-
"Hey gak for brains!"
With an exasperated sigh Ellothar Worlic turned away from the sniping range aboard the Emperor's Wrath and glared at his friend from across the corridor.
"Commisar Hard-Ass has ordered us all to the meeting hall"
Worlic stared at Izarius "What for? Is he finally going to rebuke you for the constant insults?"
"Hah, you wish. He didn't give any details just told us all to get over there in 30 minutes"
Worlic continued to stare "When did he tell you this?"
Izarius laughed as he responded "An hour ago."
Worlic began to break into a run, his thin legs carrying him across the deck with all haste. Izarius may be strange but he was right about one thing; Commisar Brogun didn't accept any excuses and gave no pity. With how harsh the Commisar was, not following an order was almost a guarantee to a penal colony. Frankly, he preferred being with the Pridian 5th; with his slight figure and flowing hair he wouldn't last long in a penal colony.
It never ceased to amaze him that Izarius was still around for all the fun he made of Brogun and his insubordination. He willed his legs to go faster as he sped down the long metal corridors of the vast starship. Praising the Emperor he entered the meeting hall near the regiment's quarters and tried to remain unnoticed as he passed through the doorway. Izarius boisterously entered behind him. The Commisar stood in the far corner of the hall, his steely, cold eyes passing over the assembled Guardsmen. Colonel Aram Krofman continued with his oration, speaking in a respectful tone that was the reason most of the regiment liked him.
"We received a message via astropath from the planet Reghaard V. It has caused much concern with the general as the planet is vital to supplying the surrounding systems."
A pale, skeletal figure came forth, his pallid, waxy skin sagging around his arms. He stood in the center of the room and began to repeat the message.
+This is Governor Marus of Reghaard V requesting immediate assistance from nearby military personnel. The planet has been invaded; we have a possible moral threat. I repeat, we have a possible moral…. What was that? +
An agonized wail sounded that instilled fear in the men, followed by harsh laughter.
+This, is our world now+
Silence filled the room as the Guardsmen of the Pridian 5th dwelled on the message, unable to shake a feeling of unease when they thought of that last statement. Much to Worlics dismay, Izarius spoke up.
"As I wasn't born yesterday, I'm going to assume that the higher-ups want us to go and do the dirty work."
Colonel Krofman dryly stated "Your powers of observation astound me. However did you figure that out?"
"Because the General's a ball-less gak."
The Commisar bristled at that, seemingly eager to punish Izarius, but remained silent.
"Yeah well that 'ball-less gak' has ordered us to check it out, we'll be entering the warp in one hour, go prepare yourselves.