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Wolfe: "Yeah I believe a few of these heretics had some las weaponry, must have scavenged it off of some unlucky guardsman." Wolfe fired off another shot at the heretics other leg and added more pain to his misery. "You know I've heard these heretics live off of pain you'd think he would be enjoying it, personally I've never seen one that loved being shot." looking around at the corpses he notices a few autoguns and such. Maximus: "I fought some Slaaneshie Cultists once, shoot em in anything not vital and they were in ecstasy... didn't wear much in the way of clothing either... This one's got a lascarbine." Maximus rolls him over and strips

(Alright folks I know this will be long, but I'd like you to read all the way through and tell me what you think. To give you some perspective A few friends of mine and myself including Wolfe, are in a DH campaign together. As such, these events actually happened, and thus why they are broken up in the fashion they are. Set as cleanly as I could in between My and Wolfe's turns. Hope you Enjoy.) This is the story of two Guardsmen. One Maximus Venderbuke a nobleman by birth and warrior by lineage. The other Wolfe Garm, a feral who's a tad blood thirsty for most standards. Both of different upbringing, but both in the service of the Emperor, ho

Accessing... Authorization Code Required.... Code Vermillion Accepted... Welcome Back Johnathan. -A deep sigh- This is Inquisitor Lord, Johnathan Kevlar, of the Ordo Malleus, along with me is Inquisitor Jennifer Vonstratum, of the Ordo Hereticus. Let it be known that on nineteenth day of the fifth month of 779.M41 this log continues the compilation of data upon the Space Marine chapter known as the Knights of Redemption. Emperor bless and take our words here as fact and my his light always shine upon us all. -a female voice echoes this statement- -there is a slight cough, and the female voice begins.- From what has been collected it is obv