( The alarms are blearing as your Droppod hurdles to the ground. You look around to see your men waiting for the chance to find a worthy fight but are still nervous to say the lease. This planet has been at war for over 50 years, besieged by three factions, one the orks who have the northern sectors, the Tau filth who hold the eastern, and the Choas abominations and the traitor legions to the west, yet as you pounder your pod is hit spewing fire from the hole it has opened)
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