Dual Wielding

I drew my pistol the moment my hand was free, opening up at intimate range with the storm bolter on my left arm and the bolt pistol in my right fist.
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	My retinal display bisected, offering me the separate views of both weapons. My senses melted into the familiar cadence of glance-aim-fire, glance-aim-fire, firing both weapons at once, never slowing, never ceasing.

The Emperor's Gift