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Gargulec:
Sulyen shrieked in fear, seeing her master attack. She was not ready for combat, she was not ready for a fight, she was not fit for it! She was weak! Frail!

Concentrating all little of his willpower, she managed to draw her tiny laspistol, but her hands was shaking, and she was just to afraid to pull the trigger.

Xander Morhaime:
Magork had put up with these blunt, uninspired Orks for long enough. They couldn't see the Grand Plan, couldn't hear the voice of Gork (or was it Mork?)...

They had to go.

"Thump 'DIS!" the mekboy yelled, raising his shoota, pointing it in the Orks' very general direction, and letting loose. No short, controlled bursts - Magork simply pulled the trigger as tight as it would go and held on.

Silhar:
The Ork leader taunts loudly, as Arbitrator's slugs pierce his skin and bone. He falls to the ground with a loud snap, leaking blood, with a silly facial expression.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)Initiative rolls are called for. Let us start combat!

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