Pert flicks Lucius

Perturabo didn’t answer the Phoenician and took a step towards Lucius, touching him in the centre of the chest. It appeared to be nothing more than a light push, an indication that Fulgrim’s warrior should withdraw, but Lucius was hurled back as through struck by a siege hammer. The swordsman slammed into an arched buttress and fell to the ground in a clatter of plate and splintered stone. Lucius rolled onto his back, struggling to breathe, his lungs battered empty and his organs reeling from the force of the impact.

‘Touch one of my warriors again and next time I won’t be so gentle,’ said Perturabo.

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