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Post by Soap on Oct 25, 2011 16:09:46 GMT -5
Garvel rested his back to the wall of a boarded up building. Panting for breath, he watched the undead shuffelled forward with the chimera illuminating the street behind them. Not far now and he would be at friendly lines, but the gap to a short salvation was closing as the dead closed in on the imperial forces.
Garvel looked back to the window where the rockets had emerged that ended the chimera. Again he saw it. Was it really what he thought? A monster of a man it massive armour. That what a space marine would wear, but some how different. A sickly green colour and with strange markings.
'Enough', Garvel thought. And he stepped forward for another run for the imperial lines.
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