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<span class="mu-s">SECOND HOUR OF CARNAGE.</span>
The city is on high alert. Some two thousand Khanate Warriors entered the heart of the settlement via all the available metro lines, hijacked mid transport through the use of Vengeful Spirits. The passengers found were made into an appetizer in preparation for the main course. Now the Daemasses are up, being erected across the streets to ferry in more of the Damned. The Rotgut is spreading.
The Wei, so encumbered with dealing with such a large settlement on so little forces, finally initiates a state of emergency and declares martial law. The city has a handful of Commissars to report to the Interior Ministry on the situation.
The people are flocking to the Siran Temple in the city, seeking protection and safety. All around the city, people lock their doors and begin boarding up to outlast the encroaching night.
"Chosen One!" Shouts that midget again. It's always the midget.
"The Imperials have Dropships approaching the eastern district! That's where our Daemasses porting in the creatures are! Our creatures are crucial to our effort here! Their riflemen are exchanging fire with our Warriors... so it seems that the Rotgut does not melt the Chemically Immortal so well as it melts the normal."
<span class="mu-i">"What elsh?"</span>
"The Imperials had their lines to the Capital jammed, I sent a Revenant up there to mess things up good, but it looks like they're jumping between systems to get the message through by brute force. They hold up at the guard headquarters in the southern district... they control the whole city from there.... Hehehehe, if we capture that...."