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12/10/11(Sat)04:18 No.17163874Such good could not exist without the shadow the light of the Emperor creates, however; Heretics of the highest fashion, the Traitor Marines of the Lipid Legionnaires aim to feed those faithful to the Emperor as well. They, however, infiltrate the kitchens and grills of the pious and taint their diets with horrible energies of Chaos, causing their bodies to slowly warp over time into gigantic, morbidly obese bags of tainted flesh, ready to be divvied out amongst the enemies of the Emperor in a single butchery. The rations of the Imperium, replaced with fatty Mekdonald's Compressed Meat Sandwiches and Surprise Fritters of Spawnmeat. The leader of those horrendous beasts, the self-proclaimed "King of The Swift Stroke", calls upon the powers of both Nurgle and Slaanesh, bringing their individual talents of defiling and addiction into his devious plots as he aims to corrupt all the kitchens in the world, one triple bypass at a time. |