The theme is........
A brutal planet with acid rain and ash driven winds..... a garrison unit of troopers have been left to watch over the site of a ballte in the earliest years of the planets reabsorbtion bacn into the Emperors fold......
With no supplier and very limited resourses... the husk of an ancient warmachine forms the basis if their shelter..... scavanged metal sheets provide some level of shelter..... but stil it is a foreboding and un friendly environment.... the ash and acid has reduced the armour to rust and the ground to a dull grey.....
The high command deem the requirements of their troopers bellow the need for ammunition.... after all they are just numbers on a rollcall....
Good luck everyone!
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