Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201147/@comment-30488984-20170724220332

Fucking Nurglite! thought Karliel.

He breaks into a sprint after the Ogryn, throwing the now empty stalker bolter aside and unsheathing his combat knife and holding it in a reverse grip. He looks to cut off the Ogryn and leep on its back to knock it off its course from his comrades. Karliel uses his face-grill to magnify his warcry as he charges the beast, hopefully to make it look over at him again and buy Soin time to blast its exposed back should it work.