He awoke in silence as the adheric stench of bolter smoke and overcooked O-Zone filled his lungs. Gritting his teeth he pushed it off its hinges. Falling to the ground he picked up a nearby metal pipe as a pair of guards burst in through the door as he hauled himself back to his feet. "The prisoner is escaping" They cried. If he still had cheeks he would be smiling like the nyan cat. Almost immedently he charged caving in one of the guards skulls before reciving a axe-blow to his wing, almost making him cry out in pain. He grabbed the last guard be the throat before throwing him into the Iron Maiden, knocking the doors shut and tipping it over onto a fire making the guard scream in pain as he burnt to death.
He dropped the pipe to pick-up a flail on a nearby weapon rack just as a assault squad in Purple and Gold armour burst-in through the ceiling, sending broken masonary and corpse's falling to the ground. "The second Primach is here" They cried as one of them, clearly there leader dressed in ornate armor with a billowing red cloak over his left shoulder and a wing opon his right, walked towards him with arms outstreached ".
To be honest, he could not give a rats arse about this piss-ant and his bullshit about the "2nd Primach". As soon as he came withen striking distance he lashed out with his flail, smashing him out cold and sending him flying. The others that followed him turned thier mutitude of weapons towards him as he picked up a nearby corpse and used it as a meat shield, the bolts and plasma blast's smashing harmlessly into it.
Throwing the ruined corpse away he leaped behind a pillar as another mob of guards came in via the door buying him enough time to leap out of the window falling 69 story's to the ground...
Yeah Yeah its a short chapter but wait till the 2nd Primach gets a Assault Cannon and watch the fun begin...
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