Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130822002445/@comment-7232811-20130828102642

What we are after will be of no use to you. & Sakro is not even aware of the super-weapon.

(Sakro stares in wonder at the thirty or so guardsmen that have just appeared in front of him. Not due to the fact that they are here, but how they just appeared out of thin air - though he notices the guardsmen are even more confused than he is. & terrified too, when they see him & his bodyguards. Initially, they try to fight back, & volleys of las-beams strike the terminators relentlessly. But when the six warriors close in with them, it is over before it truly begins.)

Sakro: Don't bother with your cannons, brothers (hacking one man in two with his sword). Blades & fists only. Save your ammunition for later, when we face worthy foes (picks a screaming man up in his claw & hurls him at a heavy weapon team, sending them flying as well).

(the ensuing massacre lasts no more than a minute, before the few remaining guardsmen lose their nerve & simply flee into the darkness. As expected, the terminators have taken no losses, & pause only to regroup before hurrying on to their goal.)