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Passionario:
Suddenly, a familiar voice cuts through the gibbering demonic chorus, like a shining beacon in a stormy night:

"Not today, you bloody bastards!"

When you hesitantly turn to face it, you see Pass standing tall and proud, her eyes free from demonic glow, and her features set in a stony mask of grim determination. The eldritch green flame surrounding the Emperor's Tarot card in her hand is gone, replaced by a warm white radiance that seems to absorb the raging demonic madness from the air, like poison drawn form a wound. As the last traces of the raging warp are cleansed, Pass crushes the card in her fist with a crunching sound. For a second, you almost see a triumphant smile on the psyker's lips... before she collapses onto the ground, drained by this titanic expenditure of will.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Starting from my next turn, Mass Possession is no longer in effect. Emperor be praised.

Gargulec:
And, suddenly, all was calm. Though it was advantageous not only for you. The DuPont's patrol leader, very same that grazed Pass not long ago, continued firing. But suddenly, for no apparent reason he stopped, and ducked behind a cover, hiding.

Rest of them, however, quickly recovered form the Warp incursion, and got back to fighting. The man with sutbber braced over a piece of debris, and crouched in firing position, possibly aiming at one of you. The other one grabbed something, and wit loud *Go to hell!*, lobbed it at Silharriel position. With no success, however, for the grenade safely landed far from Eldar's cover. Last of them, seemingly irritated at his companions failure, pulled out his rifle, and shot a long burst at Lazarus, hitting the assassin head with pinpoint accuracy.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)5 I damage at Laz. Sad

Silhar:
No ! Fall silent, say no more !
...Voices. Familiar... Whoa-what ? Where...
As the Psyker stopped chanting, Silharriel quickly regained his senses. He stood up to the crouch and carefully glanced around, examining the situation. He realized that it was not much time that passed while he was drowning in madness.

Seeing the grenade landing somewhere nearby, the Eldar grabs his shotgun and rises, aiming at the man roaring at him.
"To hell, thou say. After thee, kind sir.", he taunted, pulling the trigger. "And greet the others from me !"

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Aimed shot at the guy responsible for throwing a grenade.

Gargulec:
Eldar keen eye proved to be as successful as it should. Thug yelled in pain, as shotgun shell shredded him.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Silharriel has -2 to initiative. 8 damage dealt.

Xander Morhaime:
"No more sodding tricks of the Warp," Halsted growled, pulling himself up to his feet, though not enough as to expose himself too much from behind his cover. He took quick stock of the situation before deciding that someone else can play sniper, and instead took aim at the nearest clear target, quickly bracing his las carbine and snapping off a short burst of las bolt fire.

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