Having somehow lost Demetri Dominov, I make my way through the rubble, towards where the city wall used to be. As I make my way through a particularly cluttered section of the now ruined tan stone city, I hear some strange whirring noises. Nothing comes, but I decide to take a faster, more exposed route through the rubble that also offers some high ground.
The ruins of the city did not impede the age-old Thousand Sons Dreadnought or his Rubric Marines. With a mere swing of his fist, the Contemptor tore down another wall, revealing a crowd of Imperial Guardsmen, cowering in fear. "Kill them." The Sorcerer entombed inside boomed, and the Marines obeyed. Blood sprayed against the wall, while the screams continued.
Through a wall, the might dreadnought Mordred bursts through, right into the midst of the marines. "At last... back to war..." with a great sweep of his chainsaw arm Mordred knocked several rubrics off their feet, and sliced another one clean in half with a cleaving motion. When his blow struck, he felt little satisfaction as ancient dust sealed in the armor was released. Mordred always preferred more, organic, opponents.
Having heard the commotion opposite to my heading, I break into a fast sprint, now making a run for the outer wall.
