"They are dead to a man." Said Apothecary Zargan as the long range ordinances flared up over the trenches again.
"They would have us suffer the same fate as our mortal brothers via the same tactics." Replied Karagon.
"They will expend their fodder first." Added Sabius.
"Oh?" Said Karagon questionably as Sabius gestured to no man's land.
"Their first attempt to pin us down, I believe." Said the Apothecary as hordes of mortal cultists came charging down the scrap metal ravines, tripping over the dead corpses of their corrupted fellows as they did.
"Clumsy, but effective." Said Sabius.
"Do not allow them to purchase a step beyond this point" Said Commander Karagon as he swung his power blade with his wrist and vaulted the trench.
"He's going to get us all bloody killed!" Said the Apothecary.
"Then lucky we have you in our ranks to harvest our gene seed." Replied Sabius as he twisted his own power sword in the same fashion as Karagon had and followed his brother into the fray.
Geltus; the siege dreadnought, used his assault drill to crumble the wall of the trench, forming a small mound he could climb up to join the battle. The Apothecary sighed and joined his brothers on the field of battle.
"Such a waste." He said over the vox as Karagon and Sabius began cutting through the cultists like explorers in an unexplored jungle hacking down vines to forge a path. But where?