Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-1734134-20161218184249

The ball of flames washes over the closest soldiers. His armour melts and distorts, leaving him screaming and crying out in agony as he staggers towards you, dropping his rifle. Quickly massed las fire brings him to his knees, blowing open his molten face mask as he collapses into the dirt. The other Stormtroopers snap into action, taking aim at the pysker and unloading a hail of hotshot fire into his position - one groaning as a las bolt shot bounced off his neck armour.

Autumn groans and sputters, pointing towards the gate, "Keep firing, Emperor dammit, keep firing."

The Stormtroopers slowly begin to pull back. One of the troopers power packs flares and sparks, the Stormtrooper shrugging it off and tossing his ruined equipment to the ground as he makes a break for the breach. The other follows suite, limping away as the mortar fire from beyond the wall intensifies.