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After having safely escorted the Techpriest to an imperial position, the Deathwatch Kill Team Jericho took little time to rest. There were still Xenos to purge, maim and kill. Many of them. The eight-man squad moved around the perimeter of the Manticore base.
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"Emperor guide my hand." [i][b]Bracheous had said to himself. He reloaded his gun merrily, before he stood ready for the fight. [/b][/i]
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The mass of terminator armour moved in sync, headed towards the heart of the hive all the while repelling the enemy forces that assaulted them.
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[i][b]Bracheous moved relatively close to the back of the group, picking off stragglers that would come behind the force. [/b][/i]
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The corpses piled and piled, scratches hit the shields of the Terminators, but their claws did not breal through.
