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The enemy platoon have been using strange emitters for the last few days, they make the sound of the devil, the noise has caused two of my men to commit suicide, god bless Tucker and Royce... Their main force could be moving in to wipe the rememnants of us at any moment, contact with HQ was cut off. This trench grows wetter and more disease infested by the day. The food supllies are almost gone, what was that Erik, WHAT. James mount that bullet hose, make sure they dont break the first to barriers, Erik, get that grenade belt ready, were going to drop the sides of the trench on them. Jenkins, turn off that radio and get your a** up and armed, Nick, that goes for you aswell. *Gun fire, explosions.* James, pull out, pull o- s**t! Nick, pull James out, pull his one legged a** out. *Screams of pain, gun fire, one big explosion* Good job Erik, that will make a narrower entrance point. Suppressive fire, make them count jackasses, James, I dont give a s**t that your leg is missing, shoot the bastards!
*Heavy gun fire, enemy screams, strange noise and causes several men to scream* Erik, wrench that gun from Jenkins, I dont need this s**t right now! Im going up and taking that out, Erik, Nick, with me, they will return any moment, this is our one chance. *Running footsteps, the noise increases* Erik, ready that grenade belt, that b*****d is massive, its a large beast, looks like an elephant with no trunk or ears, it has a large organ on top or something, im so tempted to just... no have to control my self, Erik, throw it now! *Huge explosion, the noise slowly dies out, heavy thud* We took that mother out, someone patch James up, and return Jenkins his gun. Second wave is coming, we cant hold them much longer, we need a miracle, and we see none within reach, Cmon men, lets make some noise before we go, f*ck em up good, Jenkins, ready the Bullet hose, and just shoot and try to aim, the rest of you grab whatever you want, this is it, the last stand of the Red Tail Guardsmen! There here, open up! *Heavy gun fire, screams from James, hes sreaming "My eye! my eye!"* Your asses are mine you Chaos scum, get your asses back to the Warp! *Explosion, Jenkins shouts, "NICK, DIE MOTHER F***ERS" The bullet hose sounds like thunder roaring as it unleashes rounds upon rounds*
Jenkins! dammit, my arm has been hit heavy, cant reload anymore this is it, im gonna gre- *Someone screams "Chaos Space Marines, oh god no, let me go, let me go" The squeals die off, silence.

Last Audio report from the Red Tail Guardsmen, Earth First platoon unit two. Lt. Stafford.