The marines burst around the corner as the enemy platoon started into action. The gun servitor moved to track them, servos whirring and red dot laser playing over the dark angel's carapace but the marine, trained for centuries in the art of death was faster. A stream of heavy bolter rounds playing into the servitor as the man-machine was literally torn to bits no limb attached to the now steaming body..
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After TB/armour you did an impressive 67 wounds not counting the 4 additional hits that you didn't even roll damage for as you hit him with all 10 shots of your full auto burst literally tearing it bits!
The massive storm warden was a true angel of death as he landed amongst the men that seemed like playthings to such a giant. Even in landing as the jump pack flared he landed rolling over the barricade the weight of the marine and the burning fumes from the jet pack crushing and killing several men. His training kicked in sword lashing out ripping
11!! of the men open from end to end even as he spun and kicked, punched and headbutted, each blow strong enough to break steel, easily crushing a head or a rib cage...
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Well you killed 3 with the sword and then a shocking 1+2+1+5+5+4 with your unarmed attacks for a horrific total of 21!! plus an additional [roll0] if you're in squad mode still.
The servitor exploding and the horror unleashed by the marine tearing so many apart without even break a sweat was too much for the lone survivor to bear as he ran screaming, throwing down weapons, urine staining his flak pants running to the narrow access corridor opposite from where Namaan stood, the heavy bolter smoking and spent casings littering the ground.
The carnage by the sealed hangar doors was horrendous with rent open bodies, burned corpses and so many just crushed by massive punishing blows that it made reaching the door awkward. Though it was obvious that the massive ceramite door was sealed. Though even through the thick metal they could hear the sounds of void jest firing up and heavy machinery moving around...