It is very rare for the Imperial Guardsman to display courage in their battles. Lord Governor
hoodoo however, felt confident after successfully erecting two heavy weapons team and a slew of turrets atop of their listening post.
As he gave the word to his guardsman to charge onwards, he imagined the glory he is about to reap on the battlefield...
Until the roar of jet engine, followed by a gas discharge interrupted his reverie...
Like plague, the toxin bombs spread quickly amongst his courageous-yet-soon-to-be-dead guardsmen.
Yet Lord General Hoodoo, pressed on, arguing that the Will of the Emprah itself will suffice in keeping his men alive.
It was a beautiful sight - for the Chaos marines who lay in wait.
Wracked in pain, choking gas, bolter fire, hot plasma, butthurt, all those were inflicted at once upon the poor guardsmen.
Morale plummets as the dreaded Hell Talons make their second strafing run as the Commissars failed to maintain order.
Screams followed by moaning and death... and then...
There was silence.