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Message: <blockquote data-quote="The Joker" data-source="post: 5589702" data-attributes="member: 6674973">Brutis cursed as he heard the familiar sound of his weapon failing to fire. Jammed. As he ducked behind the cover of the row of seats to unjam his gun, he couldn’t help but notice the foul blasphemies that the cultists where speaking went silent. As he slid the now ruined shell out, he popped up over the seats and looked around. Seeing all the worshipers of chaos dead, he flipped the safety back on and stood his full height. As he stepped into the isle to witness the cleric hit the floor, he heard the hiss of the train door opening behind him and the other two men that where sent to watch over him run in. as the man made his offer, bruits froze, realizing who he was. He was so dumbfounded that he didn’t even hear the older one shouting at him to freeze.  When he snapped to, he looked down to the floor and saw one of the cultists still moving. As he told him to drop his weapon, bruits deployed his bayonet and stabbed the weapon like a spear into the cultist’s neck, and at once, he stopped moving. Releasing his grip, the weapon stood on its own and he raised his hands and dropped to his knees. The two men moved up, the older one went to secure his hands, while the younger one spoke to the grope, a little shaken by the gore all around him. “Don’t worry; we are taking this criminal into custody.” As bruits stood, he spoke for the second time. “I would die for the emperor and would gladly accept, but my life is forfeit. The choice is not mine to make.”</blockquote>

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