Dutifully following along beside his father, Angelus was one big walking bundle of nerves. He wasn't scared of fighting - that was something he'd grown up with - but this would be the first time he ever participated in a real conflict with very real life and death possibilities. He didn't fear for himself exactly, but those he cared about and those he would be up against. Today would be the first day he faced someone with the intention of doing them significant harm. Honestly he didn't know of he was ready. He would do it, though. Whatever it took to see Imperium to victory, he was willing to do. Nerves or no nerves.
