I advance through the swirling spiral of winter, sword ablaze through the frost, fueled by the Emperor's wrath. Steam pours off of my armour as internal clockwork diligently maintain homeostasis. A metal hand punches through the blanket of snow, cobalt metal fingers reminiscent of Freddy Krueger's own. I aim the handheld AA gun towards the gun, trigger finger reflexively dispensing justice in a quick burst from either barrel. The hand fidgets, the whole of the tech heretic fighting to survive. I raise the sword with a satisfying [i]shiing![/i] before vigorously plunging it into the snow. A small green explosion erupts from the ground, sending my onto my back. [spoiler]time no long see[/spoiler]