Wars rage over airless moons, in the dark, twisted depths of hive worlds and in the cold wastes between stars. From the immaterial realm of warp space, malicious entities send thier unspeakable minions to salughter the Emporer's chosen. Everywhere, soulless spectres slavering monsters are poised to extinguish the life of humanity. For more background on Kal Jerico and The 41 Watch This Space [This message has been edited by Aftermath (edited 03-13-2003 @ 04:02 PM).]
And amomgst it all, a bounty hunter in Hive Necromunda is getting on with his job...
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