FUCK.That is all.
Warhammer 40K short story."Get to the step! Move it! Move it!" Sergeant Firestallis, commonly known as his old ganger alias of Pyre to his squadmates, and superiors, armed his hellgun as he bellowed to the rest of his squad, spilling out of an impromptu barracks. Their hellguns joined the snap-crack of the Imperial lasguns, adding a loud chattering to the symphony of war around them. "Keep up the fire! Max charge!" He yelled, adding his own spray of hellfire, burning down three cultists.Warhammer 40K short story.
Fortunately, there weren't any heretic Marines with this assault wave. Only cultists. Unfortunately, they were dressed in ochre battle-dress, and were cutting down Guards
Lazy
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"Nothing Makes One So Vain As Being ToLd One Is A Sinner"
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AT FIRST I WAS LIKE
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