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Partial Group Sessions / Re: Black Crusade - The Nurgling and The Commissar
« on: July 14, 2014, 11:20:26 AM »
A flash of pain across the guard's face as your blade hums through his chest plate. The other guards stand from their chairs and begin to move towards you. You notice they are not overly urgent and seem more annoyed than concerned. The guardsman you slashed at steps backward and holds his auto stubber up.
"Oi. Careful with that fucking thing. Just drop your shit and be on your way, I don't wanna do the write up to throw your fat ass in jail."
"Oi. Careful with that fucking thing. Just drop your shit and be on your way, I don't wanna do the write up to throw your fat ass in jail."