Major Heinreich's POV

I watched in awe as my men lined in perfect formation, along with all of the knights of the Teutonic Order. There must have been thousands of knights in attendance; I stood next to Chaptermaster Otto, Jaune standing behind him as tall as he could, trembling slightly in fear. Soon, the fleet appeared in view; the Massive capital ship that was the Imperator reaching orbit, as the rest of the fleet swarmed around it. A dropship came flying down, and I held a gasp.

It was plated in Gold, with the Aquila on emblazoned on the sides of the plane. it was big; and It carried the most important man of the Imperium.

The dropship hit the ground with a massive thud, as the ramp lowered itself. I held my breath as it's passengers came out.

The Praetorian Guard emerged, towering over us as they hefted their weapons in hand, ceremonial style. A massive greatsword was carried in one hand with little effort, while a Rectangular shield was rested on the ground in another. They formed two lines and stood tall, as the final guest arrived. We all kneeled as I glanced up, a tall figure appeared. My breath hitched; the Emperor stood tall, looming over us by three feet. The golden aquila was emblazoned on his chestplate, As he stood tall over us all. The Emperor moved forward to us with purpose, a area of confidence around him. He came to a stop in front of us, As he glanced at me. I trembled in fear as I stared at his helmet; while majestic, it was at the same time terrifying.

"Rise, Major. I require your presence." He turned to the crowd of assembled knights and tugged off his helmet, as he grinned at the crowd of men.

"Sons and Daughters of the Imperium! I bring word of a new crusade on this planet. As many of the Imperial Guard may know, the White Fang, a group of xeno supremacists, have been terrorizing the local population. the Grimm is a ever present threat as well, destroying the hard labours of Man. By my order as the God-Emperor of Mankind, I hereby decree this planet to be a Deathworld, and to embark on a crusade against the White Fang!" A massive cheer rung out in the crowd, As knights raised their weapons in cheer.

"My children of the Teutonic Order! I will be leading you directly. Know that the Emperor himself, shall fight by your side." A mighty roar came from the assembled knights, as the Emperor turned back around, towards us, the officers.

"Now... Major, was it?" I nodded.

"Major Heinreich of the 1st Division, 1st Legion, sir!" He nodded approvingly.

"If I remember correctly, you came from Krieg, correct?" I nodded.

"Well then, General Heinreich, How would you like to lead your fellow people to war?" He handed me two stars, which I gladly accepted.

"It would be a honor to fight alongside my fellow kriegsmen, sir." the Emperor nodded, As he stood up tall again.

"Johann Heinreich, do you swear loyalty to me and the Imperium?" I nodded.

"Yes sir!"

"Then repeat after me. By the order of the Emperor, I swear undying loyalty to the Imperium and it's Emperor. May the Emperor judge me for my orders, and may those below take me should I fail. For the Imperium!" I repeated the oath, and he grinned.

"Well then. General, Your men are waiting for you in orbit, on a ship you should be familiar with. The Bayonet's Edge." I nodded and stood to leave, but the Emperor stopped me.

"Here. Take Repent as a sign of your rank." He handed me a sword, and I inspected it. It was a ornate sword; covered in runic symbols, and it felt calming; soothing, even.

"Repent has been by my side for centuries. and I want you to have her." I looked at it, awestruck.

"Sir, I don't deserve such an honor-"

"Nonsense. Use her well; you have my blessing." He turned and spotted Ruby in the crowd, and pointed at her.

"You there! Come over here." Ruby hesitantly took a few steps, and shied away behind her sister.

"It's okay, young one. I promise that I shall not harm you." Ruby walked over, her team tagging along. The Emperor of Man took a knee to take a closer look.

"What is your name, young one?"

"Ruby. Ruby Rose." He nodded.

"Are you related to Summer Rose, perchance?" She nodded.

"She's my mother! I never got to know more about her..." He grinned.

"Would you like to see her again?" a Praetorian protested.

"But Sir, it's against-" The Emperor waved him off with his hand.

"I shall only do this once. It's fine." He shut his eyes, and began concentrating. The ground shook, Ruby stumbled, and I caught her and helped her up. I turned to see a woman in a silver cloak, standing in front of all of us. I looked in awe; And was interrupted by General Graham himself.

"Summer? Is that you?" The aged General ran up, his grayed hair blowing in the wind.

"Graham? What's going on? The last thing I remember is being surrounded by Grimm, and bleeding to death..." She glanced at the people around her in shock.

"Summer... It's been fifty five years. Fifty five years since the Great War, and your death." She shook.

"But... My family! I can't abandon them yet!" She screamed in panic, and the General patted her arm.

"Your daughters are right here, Summer." He stepped aside, as Ruby looked at her mother for the first time.

"Mom?"

"Ruby!" Mother and daughter rushed towards each other in a hug, as the Emperor walked away.

"General Heinreich and Graham! I require your assistance. It's time to draw up war plans."

"Yes sir."

The Emperor seemed to be a rather relaxed indiviual; And yet, he managed to extert a influence that screamed danger. We followed along into the keep, as the Praetorian Guard marched behind us, in perfect sync.

"My Emperor, we require the Order of Inquisitors to assist us in purging any chaos taint. Recent reports indicate that Chaos does indeed exist here, possibly helping the rebels."

"No need to worry. The war council has gathered on the Imperator, and we shall be going there shortly. Lord Inquisitor Hernandez is here as well, so your worries of chaos corruption can be put to a rest." The Emperor turned and addressed the Captain of the Praetorian Guards.

"Captain Tiberius. Prepare the dropship, and inform the fleet we will be approaching shortly."

"Yes, My Emperor." The massive Praetorian stomped up into the ship, as we followed along. The ship rumbled to life as we soared up to high orbit, where the fleet awaited it's Emperor. The dropship entered the hangar of the Imperator, as the doors opened, revealing formation after formation of knights of different orders; The Templar order, the Hospitalliers, and many more. We walked downwards to the corridor, random crewmen stopping to look in awe as the Emperor of Man walked past them. I gave a nod to the crewmen, and promptly bumped into the Emperor himself as we stopped in front of the quartermaster.

"Quartermaster! I require a krieg officer's uniform and equipment for General Heinreich here! As fast as you can!" The quartermaster scrambled off, two of his subordinates running after him. They came scrambling back, a folded uniform in hand with a gas mask and what appeared to be a improved guard helmet with a golden stripe, on top. I entered a nearby restroom and slid on the uniform. The greatcoat went over my carapace armor, and I slid on the helmet over the gas mask. I glanced at the mirror.

Death stared back.

"My Emperor, with all due respect, these natives are all heretics!" Lord Inquisitor Hernandez argued, as the war council inspected a map of the planet.

"Lord Inquisitor, our main task is to purge this deathworld of any threats and eliminate any influence of Chaos, before we are forced to call Exterminatus." Lord General Hans Rudel interrupted.

"As the Lord General says, Inquisitor. We must take care of any threats discovered on this planet. I do not want the very people that Summer entrusted to me to fall to Chaos in a dark time such as this." the Emperor turned to me.

"General Heinreich! I need you and the men of Krieg for Operation Blitzkrieg. Lord General Hans Rudel shall provide you with the details." Lord General Hans Rudel was a legend among the Imperium; fighting in wars against the xenos that threatened the Imperium, as well as the forces of Chaos, he had never ended a battle without causing massive casualties to the enemy forces. Legend goes that the General was blessed by Death himself; and was an honorary hero of Krieg.

"Ah. General Heinreich. I have heard great things about you. Now, listen up." He walked over to the map, and pointed at a dot up north of the planet.

"This, is your target. It's a hellish place, with dangerous fauna and wildlife; Not as dangerous as Krieg. The White Fang supposedly have a secret and secure base, that they boasted 'cannot be destroyed.' You and your men shall change that." I stood taller, in pride; No one knew siege warfare better than the Krieg regiments.

"The Cadian 212th regiment will be assisting you with support." I cut in.

"With due respect, General. We will not require your assistance." Lord General Rudel raised an eyebrow.

"Is that so?" I nodded, and he grinned.

"Then their fate rests in Krieg's hands." He continued with the mission briefing.

"You are to besiege the base, and exterminate all hostiles. Rules of engagement fall under your orders. Lord Inquisitor Hernandez shall watch you, in case of the detection of any chaos corruption. Understood?"

"Yes, my liege. I shall slay them in the name of the Imperium." I bowed and exited, making my way to the hangar bay. I grabbed a nearby crewman, and spoke.

"Get me a transport to Bayonet's Edge. Now." He gulped and nodded, scrambling off to get a pilot as I stood, waiting. Around twenty minutes passed, and there was no sign of the pilot or the crewman. I growled, and stalked off. The lax nature of these guardsmen was infuriating; and they needed a Commissar to get them in line. I made my way into the Commissary, and burst in, to come face to face with Commissar General Hades himself.

"What is the meaning of this interruption?!" He demanded, as the other Commissars backed away in a rare show of fear.

"I've ordered for a dropship to take me to the Bayonet's Edge. Twenty minutes have passed, and I have yet to see a pilot." I growled, and Commissar General Hades drew his bolter.

"Then I shall go get you a pilot myself. Lord Commissar Veras, you shall accompany me as well."

We stormed out into the mess hall, where I spotted the crewman from earlier trying to chat up a girl.

"Commissar General, that is the man I ordered." He nodded.

"Guardsman! What is the meaning of this?!" He pointed accusingly, as the mess hall became completely silent.

"I... uh..." The Commissar General looked ready to blow up, as he raised his bolter.

"Did you realize you are attempting heresy, guardsman?" the guardsman paled, and I raised a hand.

"Commissar General, let me handle this." I walked up to him, my gas mask providing a ominous breathing sound as I stood in front of him.

"Guardsman. Where, is my shuttle? I ordered for it thirty minutes ago." My right hand came to rest on the hilt of Repent, as the guardsmen and women began to whisper nervously.

"Holy shit. That's the Emperor's blade, Repent itself."

"He's been blessed by the God of Mankind."

"By the Golden Throne, Bernard is fucked." I ignored the whispers as I continued staring at him.

"What possibly could have been a bigger problem for you to ignore my direct orders, guardsman?" Commissar General Hades' eye was twitching, as it looked like it took all his control to grab his bolter and empty a round into the guardsman's head.

"Sir, I had to go get something for Captain Benjamin, and then I had to-"

"Enough of this slander. Guardsman, you have commited heresy to the Emperor. How do you plead?"

"Uh... Uh..."

"Too late, Heretic." The bolter came up, and splattered against the guardsman, who was in complete surprise.

Commissar General Hades as well, as he took out the ammunition in his bolter, and screamed.

"Which one of you fools replaced my bolter rounds with paint rounds?! Which one of you heretics?!"

"Commissar General, I believe that he should be given another chance. While his actions-" I glared at him as he cowered in the corner;

"Are less than desired, It is the Emperor's will to bring back those that stray from his light." I glanced at the guardsman.

"Commissar General Hades, I would like for this man to be under my command." He nodded.

"As you wish. Guardsman, from now on, you shall listen to General Heinreich's orders. If I find that you are lacking-" A new magazine clacked into the bolter, creating a ominous sound.

"Then I shall execute you for heresy."

It was as we entered the Bayonet's Edge that I finally began talking to the guardsman.

"What is your name, guardsman?" He glanced up; he was completely covered in sweat.

"Bernard, sir." I nodded thoughtfully as I walked off the ramp to be greeted by the regiments of Krieg.

"Colonel Burk of the 12th Siege Regiment. Reporting for duty."

"Colonel, I would like for you to take this guardsman under your command. I have taken him in due to his insubordination. Make sure he does not do it again."

"By your will, General." He dragged off the Bernard, as the kriegsmen stared forward, ignoring him. I looked over the regiments; I had twelve under my command, all with the standard equipment. The only distinguishing feature were different colored stripes on their helmets.

"Our enemy believes that their walls will protect them. Our devotion shall shatter it. We will engage them in five hours. Colonels, report to me for briefing. Everyone else, prepare for combat. For Krieg and the Emperor!"

I stalked off to the command room; sure enough, the colonels were already there, ready for orders.

"Alright. Introductions." The one with the red stripe on his helmet spoke.

"Colonel Alger. 1st Assault Regiment." A blue striped one stepped in.

"Colonel Ahren. 2nd Assault Regiment." and the next stood up, his helmet adorned with a green stripe.

"Colonel Altmann. 3rd Reconnissance Regiment."

"Colonel Ehren. 4th Armor Regiment." His orange stripe had been dulled out, most likely from combat.

"Colonel Gustav. 5th Mechanized Regiment." The gray stripe was rather hard to see on his helmet.

"Colonel Hartmann. 6th Assault Regiment." A black line, along with what appeared to be a skull on the front of his helmet.

"Colonel Helmut. 7th Armor Regiment." a Brown line decorated his helmet.

"Colonel Hildehrand. 8th Engineer Regiment." A tan line crossed his helmet in a x pattern.

"Colonel Goddard. 9th Engineer Regiment." a maroon line crossed his helmet as well. I glanced at the last two.

"Colonel Eberhart. 10th Siege Regiment." A cerulean blue ran across his helmet.

"Colonel Adelhelm. 11th Siege Regiment." A white line ran across his.

"Colonel Burk. 12th Siege Regiment." A purple line criscrossed across his helmet.

"Alright. Here's the plan." I opened up the map, showing the base.

"the 10th, 11th, and 12th Siege Regiments will begin the attack by bombing the base."

"the 3rd Reconnissance Regiment shall eliminate any defenders that are on the north wall. They will also cover the 5th, 8th and 9th regiments, who will reach the walls. Colonel Hildehrand, I want your men to obliterate that wall. then the 1st, 2nd, 4th, 6th, and 7th regiments will enter through the opening. the 3rd regiment shall take whatever prisoners they can, and free any hostages. the Assault regiments shall simply eliminate any targets given. Understood?"

My first attempt at large scale command did not go as expected. Artillery had bombed out their position; But we didn't count on their air support. It was more of a nusiance; while they were gunned down quickly by the 4th, 5th and 7th regiments, they still managed to stall our plans by a minute. I took my binoculars as I watched the field. I was currently with the Siege regiments, as they bombarded the enemy base. I sucked in a breath and turned.

"Colonel Burk, order your regiment to bomb that treeline with incendiary. Hostile contact has been detected."

"By your command." The massive guns fired, and I smiled grimly as I heard the screams. Men came running out of the treeline, only to be gunned down by the machine gun emplacements set by the 10th Siege regiment. I glanced and gave the order.

"Phase Two! Regiments! Advance! For Krieg and the Emperor!" the 8th and 9th regiments rode along with the 5th regiment, as they approached the wall.

"Colonel Adalhelm, have your men fire airburst rounds on any defenders. Colonel Eberhart, switch to shrapnel and fire at will. Colonel Burk, standby for fire support. Regiments, prepare for combat." I took my binoculars and look again, as the walls came crumbling down.

"Now! Charge for the Emperor!" I watched as the 4th and 7th Armor Regiments roared off, main guns and secondaries firing as they advanced. the 1st, 2nd, and 6th assault regiments charged, bayonets on their lasguns fixed as they rushed towards the fort. I peered into the fort, as the smoke cleared.

"Colonel Burk! fire at will! Use mustard gas."

"Roger. Firing." The shells impacted, as the krieg regiments marched in, unaffected with their gas masks protecting them.

"Units. eliminate any defenders. I shall go myself."

"Colonel Gustav. I require transportation." A Sentinel Armored Personnel carrier came roaring by, and I jumped on top of it, in Commissar fashion.

"Charge! For the Emperor!" The wheels squealed, as we screamed down from the fortifications to the battlefield. The wind ripped past my coat as I drew Repent, as well as my plasma pistol.

"Die, heretics!" Our APC roared in through the breach, and I swung Repent, severing a White Fang member's head as we tore down the street.

"We require fire support at Sector 1,5. Repeat, requesting fire support at Sector 1,5."

"Driver! get us there! And make it quick!" We roared down the street, and came around a corner to see what appeared to be a White Fang machine gun emplacement-

That was promptly destroyed as we ran over it, crushing it underfoot. blue striped helmets began following us; the 1st Assault Regiment. We eventually came to the sector, where I noticed what appeared to be a large, chainsaw wielding man who was wildly swinging as kriegsmen dodged out of the way.

"Driver! get us closer! I want to hit him with my sword." He complied, and we rammed into him at full speed, smashing him into the wall and pinning him down. His aura apparently was just enough to protect him; I got off, as red and blue striped helmets formed a perimeter. I walked over to the heretic.

"Any last words, traitor?" He spat on my mask, and I sighed and raised Repent, as it mechshifted into a chainsword. The traitor's eyes widened and he began to scream.

"OH GOD! NO! AGHHHH!" Repent tore in greedily, as the motorized weapon of death tore him apart from the inside. I flicked the blood off Repent and glanced at the form of what appeared to be the headquarters, the large building looming in the distance. I turned to the assembled grenadiers and did a headcount. Fifty men of Krieg's finest.

"Men and women of Krieg! Over there stand the heretics; they believe that their walls will be enough to stop them." I felt a .308 dust round clang against my helmet, and turned to glare.

"We shall show them that even the ruinous powers cannot save them from their doom. Grenadiers, Fix bayonets! Front rank, kneel!" I glanced at the coming horde of White Fang, all wielding what appeared to be swords.

"Take aim!" The lasguns snapped in unison, As I raised Repent. I swung down.

"Fire!" Laser fire screamed through the air, and tore into the ranks of the enemy.

"Second rank, Fire!" Another crack, and more fell. The enemy was close now; I glanced backwards.

"Grenadiers! Charge! For Krieg and the Emperor!" Lasguns fixed in unsion, and we charged towards the White Fang. Some fled. Others, fought back.

Fools that believed they could defeat the Death Korps of Krieg.

I swung, sawing one in half as his torso dropped. Repent mechashifted once more into a power sword as it burned through another. I drew my plasma pistol and fired, picking off targets on the rooftops as we rushed through. A White Fang grunt nearly hit me with his warhammer, until Colonel Ahren came rushing through, With what appeared to be a mechashifting rifle/shotgun combo. He fired, point blank, and the pellets tore straight through the grunt who collapsed, dead.

"Nice shot, Colonel. However, there are still many left. A grunt came running, and I mechashifted Repent back to a chainsword and sawed off his arms. Colonel Ahren kicked him down and planted his foot firmly onto his chest, shotgun aimed at his face.

"Sir. Your orders." I knelt down, ignoring the chaos around me as grenadiers slaughtered men left and right.

"Give me a moment." I looked at the grunt; he was utterly pathetic, screaming for his life and for mercy.

"I want you to run back to your boss, and tell him to surrender. Tell him to lay down his arms. If you do not comply, then we will kill every single one of you. Every prisoner we catch shall be executed for treason and heresy against the Emperor. If you surrender, then we will treat you accordingly. Simply wave a White Flag." I kicked him off.

"Now, Run! Before I blast you out of my sight." The grunt scrambled off, screaming something about Death coming to take them. Colonel Alger came running over, along with some of his men.

"1st Assault Regiment, ready for orders. We shall take the lead-" Colonel Ahren interrupted.

"No. General, let the 2nd Assault Regiment lead the charge." I pulled out my binoculars, as I glanced ath the front entrance. The White Fang were entrenched; machine gun emplacements everywhere, as well as perimeter overwatch by snipers.

"Colonel Alger, where is the 4th and 7th armor regiments?" Colonel Alger spoke into his comms, and replied.

"Arriving soon, sir." I glanced at the fortifications, and opened the comms.

"Colonel Burk, I require fire support. Sector 0,0. Fire for maximum effect."

"Understood. Rounds on the way." I continued watching, as the fortifications were leveled. I turned to address the two bickering colonels.

"Colonel Hartmann shall lead the offensive with the 6th Assault Regiment. The 1st and 2nd shall support the 6th. Understood? Good. Now Move!" I smacked the both of them off, as the 6th stormed the defenses, Automatic lasgun fire tearing apart the defenders. The remaining grunts all fled inside; which was fruitless, considering the 7th Armor Regiment had arrived.

"Colonel Helmut! ram into the enemy fortifications! We need some makeshift cover. We still have enemy snipers."

"Understood." The Venerator tanks roared in, as grenadiers took cover behind the makeshift artillery bunkers. We traded fire with the enemy, lasfire tearing into the building. I glanced at the front door; It was guarded by what appeared to be an anti-tank emplacement, with White Fang grunts firing from it. I glanced and noticed a squad of grenadiers from the 6th at my position. I grabbed a nearby grenadier and spoke.

"Where is your commanding officer?"

"Sergeant Cassius is over there, sir." He ducked as a .308 pinged off the tank, and fired back. I made my way over, ducking from the occasional round that almost made it's mark. I slid over into the ditch where Sergeant Cassius was, firing his lasgun.

"Sergeant. I need you and your men to follow me. We will destroy that Anti-Tank emplacement." He nodded, gripping his lasgun in his gauntlets.

"Yes sir." I nodded, and linked up my comms once more.

"Siege regiments; I require a gas bombardment twenty meters from my position." Sure enough, I felt the dull thumps of artillery firing, and we were covered in deadly fog.

"Now. Everyone; Charge! For Krieg! For the Imperium!" I raised Repent, As a stray round pinged off my helmet. I watched as krieg grenadiers of the 1st, 2nd, and 6th regiments charged forward, as Sergeant Cassisus and I, along with his squad, charged the emplacement. The smoke covered our advance; the White Fang seemed to be unable to see us, or were too busy choking to death due to the lack of a gas mask. Repent tore into the first one I saw, as I noticed the others were too busy dying.

They were promptly shot a few moments later.

I shook the blood off, and continued towards the building. grenadiers were all around it. I nabbed a nearby grenadier.

"What's the problem here?"

"Door's shut, sir. We need the 8th and 9th regiments to blow it open." I nodded.

"Colonel Hildehrand and Goddard. We need you and your men here to blast these doors open."

"Understood. We will be arriving shortly." The telltale sound of a engine came, as the 5th came driving up, disembarking the 8th and 9th. Sappers rushed up, planting breaching charges as the rest of the grenadiers prepared for the coming fight.

Then the doors came tumbling down.

"CHARGE! FOR KRIEG!" We ran in-

"By the Emperor..." A massive demon was awaiting us, and it swung, swatting several grenadiers. It roared-

Lasfire opened up at it's maw, as the demon screamed in pain. I swung Repent.

"Fire!" The Venerator tanks fired, the Armor-Piercing shells tearing into the Warp Spawn's flesh. It screamed-

And was abruptly cut off when I swung Repent, cleaving off it's head. It toppled over, and I watched impassively as it's corpse lay there. The grenadiers that had been hit were in pain; there were three casualties.

Casualties were unacceptable. I turned around.

"Men! Clear out! We're leveling this damn chaos building." I turned on my comms.

"Siege regiments. level the building. Leave no survivors." We exited the building, forming a perimeter around the structure as rounds tore into it, a mixture of plasma, incendiary, and gas. The building burned and crumbled, as the bombardment continued. The hellfire burned as it got progressively hotter; the temperature rose from the repeated bombardment, as the remaining enemies struggled out from the burning rubble, screaming for mercy.

We simply watched them burn. Their flesh peeled away as their armor became molten; Their features becoming unrecognizable as they burned to ash.

"Cease fire." The artillery stopped, as we watched the hellfire burn. My comms burst to life.

"General Heinreich. This is Lord General Hans Rudel. Report."

"Three casualties. All heretics wiped out. Chaos taint has been detected. Initiating protocol Four; the complete destruction of all chaos taint. Mission objectives completed."

"Good. Lord Inquisitor Hernandez has dispatched a squad of Inquisitors. They will be arriving shortly."

"Understood. We will await their arrival." The 8th and 9th Regiments got to work entrenching the position; a wall of sandbags were placed, trenches were dug, emplacements were built, and basic fortifications had been set up. Once the building had finished burning, we would build over it. A dropship came soaring through the air, and landed in front of us, the doors opening.

"I am Inquisitor Horatius. Where are the heretics?" I nodded towards Colonel Hartmann.

"Bring them here." 6th Grenadiers came over, escorting the chaos prisoners that were cuffed and shackled.

"Is there anywhere-" I gestured towards a bunker.

"Go ahead." Inquisitor Horatius had a terrifying grin on his face, as he spoke.

"Excellent. Let's get down to questioning. And General, I require your assistance on this one." He cracked his knuckles, and the grunt whimpered.

Omake:

Commissar General Hades was in a bad mood.

Actually, to describe it as 'bad' was a understatement.

He had just received reports that guardsmen under his command had done heretical acts, along with a senior officer.

The heretical act? Using the shipboard internet to purchase slaaneshi magazines.

He paced the deck with rage on his face; his bolter at hand, finger twitching to pull the trigger.

"Commissar, I can explain-" He swung around, fury in his gaze.

"HOW DARE YOU! WHEN THE EMPEROR HIMSELF IS ONBOARD, YOU CHOOSE TO WATCH SUCH FILTH!" The Lieutenant cowered as the Commissar General swung his bolter wildly.

"TO THINK THAT YOU, LIEUTENANT, WOULD CHOOSE TO LEAD WITH SUCH AN EXAMPLE! YOU HERETIC!"

*BLAM!*

The former Lieutenant's body slumped down as a massive hole appeared in his forehead, collapsing on the ground.

"WHAT THE HELL! THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" A guardsman yelled, and was promptly blammed as well. The heretical document landed on the Commissar, who's eyes grew wide open.

*BLAM!* He was promptly shot by the other Commissars, who then shot each other for shooting their superior officer.

And so, it was a blood soaked room that the fireteam entered; a gristly scene of burned flesh, and corpses strewn about.

and in the middle of it all, one, solitary, porn magazine.