(before I begin, I ask that someone please bumps damnation, I've finally devised the perfect semi-ending) Eric looked across the war-torn battle field. He was disgusted by the multiple dead ork and space marine bodies. "why the he'll are we here?" he asked his close friend Dimitri. "the green skins and space marines had one hell of a battle here," Dimitri said as he walked along with the rest of the platoon, "the marines claimed to have one, but they couldn't get ahold of them on the radio after that." "again, why are we here?" "to see what happened to the remaining SMs." Dimitri and eric stopped as their Sargent had suddenly commanded. "quiet!" the Sargent. "what is it?" a guardsman asked. "sounds like multiple foot steps, stay sha-" just then, a bullet went through sarge's head. The guardsmen of the company opened fire with their lasguns. Eric fired back in horror as his comrades fell. "RETREAT!" a voice yelled. Eric was perfectly fine with that, the valkryes would pick them up and he would make it, but the Ork forces were strong. Eric strongly doubted his own survival much more the of his comrades. Would this be the end of Cadian 20th?
I like it. Reminds me of playing halo in my neighbors basement. Which is a good thing considering I'm in his basement now