'You stupid morons, get down!' shouted Termina to his squad. Termina quickly took his own advice and hit the deck as a hail of rounds tore above his head. As Termina rose up, he noticed Brother Vid laying on the ground in a crumpled heap, blood oozing out of holes in his armor. Termina quickly gathered himself and rose out of the dirt, searching for targets. Termina was about to fall back when he saw Captain Tinneaus grappling with a large ork nob. From the the look of it though, Tinneaus was losing.
The ork sat on top of the captains terminator armor, pounding with huge, meaty fists, trying to crush the captains skull. Tinneaus's power fist had long ago ran out of power cells, but that didn't mean he couldn't beat something to death with it. He lifted the drained power weapon and crushed the ork's skull in his fist, cracking the skull open, thick red blood spraying from the wound.
Termina let out a sigh of relief till he saw an ork running right to him. He tried to raise his bolter bu