Part 4

   Captain Farrough was having the time of his life. The trenches were once filled with foolish servants of the fake Emperor. Now, all that remained were bodies.

   Evastis jumped down next to him. 

   "How was the fighting on your side?"

   "Two heavy bolters. Bastards hit us as we got outta the Rhino."

   "Casualties?"

   "At least two."

   "More blood for Khorne."

   "Yeah. But if they can put heavy bolters in random areas,what can they afford in good places?"

   "Whatever they can. Something for us to die on, at least."

   "Just wish that it wasn't me dying."

   "It might not be."

   "Probably is, though."

   Farrough didn't argue the point. He just walked away.

   Evastis sat on the lip of the trench, and contemplated his predicament. A light rain started to fall.