>Rolled a 100.
>Can't deny a man who rolled a 100.
"We're from the 104th Malconts sir. I take it from that statement that you are from the 12th Jourian Dragoons." Keldo states.
"Yes, yes we are, and since we are amazing and you suck, you will listen to us, Corporal Tightass." Sheila says flippantly.
"Well, all grandstanding aside, I have some questions for you two." You say, lighting a Lho stick. "First of all, are the rest of your company still alive?"
"No sir." Perry chimes in. "We got ambushed. As far as I know we're the only ones left."
"Damn. Okay then. Why were you shot with a civilian Autogun round Keldo? I thought we were up against Eldar." You muse.
"Eldar? No, we were attacked by the forces of Chaos. There was a cult in one of the larger towns. They attacked us in the night, and me and Perry escaped independently. As far as we know we're the only ones left, and I hardly want to go back to the town, lest we get attacked again." Keldo explains.
"Wait, Chaos /and/ Eldar? Smoker, this is bad. Very bad." Hal remarks.
"I know Hal. I know." You growl.
>What do we do now?