
Plague Marine Anon
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>You are Anonymous, Plauge Marine
>And right now, you are in quite the pickle
>A band of Tzeentchian warrior and marines have attacked your base with some kind of warp trickery
>It was unexpected, of course, and caught you all off gaurd
>What's even worse, it sent you hurtling through the warp to some unknown planet
>Thankfully, it didn't dump you out of it's atmosphere
>Re-entry would have burned off most of your slime and contagions that you carry on your armor
>And that would have been horrible!
>It did, however, dump you several hundred feet in the air above a forest, and gravity was doing its thing
>You landed harshly , crashing through the branches and killing many of the trees and wildlife on impact, as well as making a decent sized crater
>You hardly felt the landing, but your power armor did not like the impact one bit
>So now you lie, face down in a crater of an unknown world, cut off from your brothers and unable to move for the time being
>Quite a pickle indeed
(This is a quick blurb to see if there is interest. This may or may not become an actual story.)