Battle Report (Adeptus Custodes vs Red Corsairs)
By SN Team
“Shiny aren’t they?” sneered Mukador as he racked his spike-festooned boltgun. Herros nodded, his helm’s daemonic visage cast in a crimson hue due to the hyper tectonically active surface of whatever blasted planet they found themselves upon. None had bothered to learn its name or to give it one. Such things were beneath the notice of the Red Corsairs. “The Corpse Emperor’s finest if you believe such nonsense…” continued Mukador. “Ten thousand years guarding a dessicated husk… We can hardly expect much from these pompous fools.” “Their reputation is fearsome” gurgled Gniteos, his mouth hidden beneath folds of tumorous warp growth. “A reputation as ancient as the rotten empire that spawned them. I doubt any of these gilded parade ground soldiers has seen any real combat.” mused Herros.
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