[b][i]The tyranids move as if they're underwater, slowed by your ability. Your pistol makes short work of them, showering their entrails in all directions. Another tyranid lunges at you but is intercepted by an Imperial legionnaire in gleaming red power armor and a roaring chainsword - he saws the thing in half from top to bottom before planting a boot in its sternum, separating the two halves and stepping between them to deliver a devastating shoulder charge to the next tyranid, sending it tumbling backwards for a dozen meters before being crushed under the foot of a hulking chaos terminator. The terminator's turbo cannon begins spoiling as a barrage of tracer rounds cut down another approaching horde of tyranids. To your left, a mob of helpless imperials is being mauled by some sort of demon, tyranid hybrid. It's swollen muscles are covered in blood as it turns towards you, roaring with rage as it begins to come towards you. [/i][/b]