[masterofweirdness]

OOC:Okay, great intros everyone, liked your a lot Jacob, I thought it was really well done. But, just one thing, everyone knows what a commissar does.

The orks charge had lost its momentum. The reserve platoons had been brought up and copious use of flamers had pushed the orks out of the Imperial trench line.

Through all the chaos and dust somehow Lenon had survived. His lasgun was battered and he had lost both his bayonet and knife, he was currently using his back-up laspistol and a salvaged combat knife.

He had killed his share of orks, at least a dozen, probably more. He was now helping a squad of men hunt down a final group of orks.

“Fire in the hole!” yelled one of the men as he threw two grenades into the bunker.

The grenades exploded and the squad moved into the building. The three orks that had survived the grenades were killed in a hail of las-fire.

The squad’s vox man reported their victory as the squad moved to regroup with their platoon.

OOC: Okay, the battles almost over, one more battle post and then I’ll have a longer post dealing with the situation on this planet.