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Kill Team
Boss goon guards the hive node vigilantly.
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Kill Team
Things are not looking good. The alarm has been raised and the aliens are converging on the commando team.
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Kill Team
Withering fleshborer fire whittles the intruders down to the last few.
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Kill Team
The end is nigh...
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Kill Team
Ravenous aliens fight over the leftovers.
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Patrol Clash
A mobile detachment of the Purple Hearts Marines tries to break through the lines of traitorous jungle scum led by the vile Captain Bigglove.
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Patrol Clash
Traitor lines surge forward in anticipation.
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Patrol Clash
Alpha squad debusses.
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Patrol Clash
Here they are, ready to take on all comers.
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Patrol Clash
But maybe not these guys... initial traitor salvo has the brave marines fall back.
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Predator
A Predator tank at the Purple Hearts machine shop.
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Patrol Clash
Squad Beta takes a detour to avoid unwanted missile attention.
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Patrol Clash
Brave Rhine driver moves forward to draw attention away from the regrouping squad.
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Patrol Clash
Squad Beta debusses and pours over the ruined wall to surprise a traitor squad.
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Patrol Clash
One traitor squad taken care of, squad Beta prepares to tackle another.
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Patrol Clash
Concentrated missile, plasma and fusion fire spell doom for the brave Rhino.
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Patrol Clash
Squad Alpha surges forward again after playing missile tag for a bit.
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Patrol Clash
Traitor squad is wiped out by the canny incendiary specialist form squad Beta. His squadmates are furious as their glorious charge into close combat is prevented by this.
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Patrol Clash
Down to the last few men but not quitting, squad Alpha follow Captain Delacruz into action.
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Patrol Clash
Another traitor squad taken down by Mr. BBQ. Furious gnashing of teeth ensues after another failed charge.
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Patrol Clash
The traitor command squad wiped out except for Cpt. Bigglove, who decides to with draw. Another failed charge!
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Kill Team
Nefarious aliens guard their hive node.
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Patrol Clash
The last few of the traitor scum exiting the battlefield. At least they managed to do it on their own feet.
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Patrol Clash
Victorious Purple Hearts survey the battlefield.
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Kill Team
Brave commandos from the Catachan jungles sneak towards the objective.
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Kill Team
The intruders remove one guarding goon squad before they know what hit them.
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Kill Team
Oopsie, spotted. Alien scum scoots forwards.
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Kill Team
Protracted hand-to-hand fighting ensues.
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Kill Team
But eventually the immediate alien threat is neutralized.
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Kill Team
One alien decides to flee, only to be mowed down.
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Kill Team
Aliens lurk in the ruins.
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