"Feth" Muttered Anstar Again. Genestealers. The single enemies his knives couldnt fall. He took aim, fired, and the shot sped towards its prey, bringing it smashing to the ground. He fired again, and again, and again, each shot hitting its intended target, swiftly killing the foul beasts.
"Can someone PLEASE tell me, what Genestealers are doing here?!" He barked into his vox, as he fired again. Yet the creatures kept on coming. Un-afraid. Relentless. Mercyless.
OOC: Any plans on how many there are? I don't wanna kill too many =p
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