Welcome to the Jungle, we got fun and games. Nah, I'm just kidding. The name's Jaune Arc, well... Minus the last name. I used to live in a Noble House with my family called House [REDACTED], but now I live in the underhives of Necromunda and play th...
I arrive at the entrance of the Goibniu Pit, this is Steel Crocs territory. Speaking of which, fucking Brickjaw didn't thank me for freeing him from Koloss-44. I'm going to kick his ass and let my dog rip off his nutsack. Anyway, a trio of Eschers comes out of the shadows then glances at me. I recognize them, they're Nix, Reina, and Selenia. One of them checks me out and aims her autogun at me.
Nix: Oi! Who are you? Why are you here?
Me: Hmph, not surprising that you don't recognize me...
Reina: Huh?
I remove my gas mask to reveal my bearded face and glowing eyes...
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Selenia: Oh! Jaune!
Me: Wassup...
Nix: It's been a while since we've seen you. Um, you've grown a nice beard as well.
Me: Why thank you... I stopped shaving for a while and wanted to see how it looks.
Reina: Right, but why are you here? Are you here to rescue some of our psykers?
Me: Oh? They're your psykers? I didn't know that, but yes, I'm here to rescue some psykers.
Reina: I see, um... Do you need some help?
Me: I'll call you if I need it just in case. *Pulls out Death Bringer* But, I gotta test this baby out on Goliath scum.
Reina: Okay then...
I approach the steel doors of the manufactorum before punching through it with my ceramite arm and prying it open. My hound and I enter the facility before scanning the area; Ferrus barks then points his snout to the right.
Me: You know where they are?
My Cyber-Mastiff nods before walking to the corridor, so I follow him closely with my bolter ready. It doesn't take long to hear footsteps followed by loud voices, we must be getting closer to them. I put on the mask to conceal my face before peeking around the corner to see six Escher psykers being escorted to a train station. There are a group of grunts, hammer jump pack troopers, and modified ogyrns.
Me: Hmmm... There are too many of them to take on... Time to be very sneaky...
My eyes see an open ventilation shaft, so I crawl into the vent as my dog stands guard. I follow the correct path to set up an ambush. Luckily, I look through the duct to see that I'm in a locker room of some sort, so I kick the trapdoor down before landing on my feet. Suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching my direction, so I pull out my chainsword as two grunts enter the room.
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