>>6004444As R-1134 emerges from the smoldering wreckage of his destroyed lander, the battlefield stretches out before him like a landscape torn from the nightmares of the damned. The sprawling hive city looms in the distance, a sprawling labyrinth of towering spires and crumbling hab blocks. Around him, the charred remains of fallen comrades litter the scarred earth, their lifeless forms a grim testament to the ferocity of the battle.
Barbed wire coils like serpents amidst the churned mud, while hastily constructed trenches and dugouts scar the landscape like open wounds. The air is thick with the acrid stench of smoke and burning ozone, punctuated by the distant crackle of las-fire and the thunderous roar of exploding ordnance.
Amidst the chaos, a non-commissioned officer of the Astra Militarum emerges from the shadows, his voice hoarse with urgency as he points towards a nearby bunker, its gun emplacement spewing out a relentless hail of lead. "Silence that bunker, soldier!" he bellows, his words lost amidst the cacophony of battle. With a grim nod, R-1134 shoulders his lasgun and sets off towards the bunker, his heart pounding in his chest as he prepares to confront the enemy alone amidst the swirling chaos of war.
