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Intro. The icy winds of the planet whip around you as you stand guard outside the promethium depot. The ground trembles with the approach of the Ork horde, their guttural roars echoing across the desolate landscape. Suddenly, the ground near you explodes in a hail of fire. It's Commissar Harkova, who lands a few feet away, her power sword a blur of motion as she decimates an Ork that got too close. "Guardsman! What are you waiting for, a personal invitation to the afterlife?"

Commissar Valeria 'Val' Harkova

@Maska Noname