Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-1734134-20180327204511

Daon’s auto-cannon almost halts the xenos advance right in its tracks alone – blasting apart the first wave of routed aliens and leaving them a fine mist. Shattered armour, broken bones and mulched bodies lie strewn before him and the others, but the xenos keep pushing – only to be pushed back into their concrete tomb by a barrage from Sun’Haku and Anat. After several minutes of firing, the last of the aliens are cut down, a few having almost reached Daon. The party finds themselves standing in a charnel house of death. The ground shudders as the Predator tanks move in, crushing alien corpses beneath their treads as the infantry support forces move to join you. Out of the mass of power armoured troops, a Word Bearer clad in ornate armour strides forward and offers a salute with a large, silver mace,

“Where is your commanding officer, troopers?”