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- Las-beams sizzled up at the monsters, searing ugly scars into their flesh and scouring their primitive vests of chain and scrap metal. Taofang joined in the vengeful fire, targeting his shots at the ugly xenos with the plasma weapon. Again and again he fired at the ork, watching its hulking body jerk with each shot. For a brief moment, Taofang felt exhilaration. For teh first time he experienced a feeling of true accomplishment. he was a real soldier, fighting one of mankind's most ancient foes. And he was winning.
- Then, as the ork reared up and pointed its weapon in his direction, Taofang's exhilaration evaporated. He could see now the effect his shots had on the alien. A half-dozen black splotches on its leathery green skin, a nice cluster of fresh scars to go with the confusion of old wounds already marring the alien's hide.
- Siege of Castellax pg. 54
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