Mars.
The heart of the Empire.
The great life-support machine to hold off the inevitable a bit longer.
The once red planet is now covered in silver, green and brown. The poles are covered in the infamous sludge-jungles, while only the equatorial areas are still in their natural state, at least if you ignore all the abandoned mines.
You are quite lucky, due to your arrival in the autumn you can watch the wonder of the jungles slowly turning into organic sludge, which will rise again in the spring and grow back into a majestic jungle.
The rest of the planet however is covered in the biggest hives you have ever seen. But the most impressing thing is the Hephaistos-Complex. The biggest factory complex known to men it nearly covers a quarter of the planet. Even while you enter the Stratosphere you can see a thin black line moving outwards of it. You know that this black line are freshly produced tanks waiting for shipping to the various worlds.
But what strike some of you most, is the Legio Ignatium.
Your eyes nearly fall out as you can see the mightiest weapons fielded by mankind. You seem to be indeed lucky to see several Warhounds on a training mission.
You nearly begin to drool when thinking of working in and with one of the majestic machines...
Finally you slowly descend towards a small complex (as small as a complex can be when dealing with the Imperium) near the equator. It is actually only a small training facility of the Adeptus Mechanicus: a chapel of the Cult, a small fabricator, barracks, construction and repair bays and a small landing pad.
Finally the small shuttle touches the landing pad.
(OOC: just a small part of what is to come...)