And the line breaks at last, as one of the black-armored, eye-burning rune covered warriors smashes through the line, cleaving a Legion trooper's head from his shoulders, whilst pulping another one with a single shot from his bolter. It clanks empty as he turns on the Centurion, and he casts it aside, closing on him with a brutal two-handed stroke of a blade that resembles that of the Tyrant of Rome, in some ways.
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