Upon seeing the slaughter before himself, Grerrar was spurred into immediate action, emboldened by the whooping and hollering of his heretical allies, he surged forth charging straight towards the Valhallan medic - a prime target in the eyes of the Khornate champion. Hefting his huge axe, Grerrar charged the man, screaming battle cries of the Lord of Battle and nigh on frothing at the mouth. His titanic charge connected with thunderous force, as he struck out twice against the two before him - The medic, and some assassin-type. All were loyalist scum in the eyes of Grerrar. His axe tore deep into the flesh of the Medic, cleaving a bloody chunk from the man's arm. The assassin was more fortunate, as a glancing blow was mitigated by armour yet the sheer force of the weapon still cut a nasty gash into his forehead. 

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Elagon, the favoured soul of the Gurhaz cult of Khorne, the brute that had so gravely wounded Viber, sauntered forth with ease. He was not fearful of these mortal wretches anymore than a real daemon. His arrogance was proven wrong, as a full blast from a shotgun tore deep into his right leg, smashing the limb into near uselessness. He roared a rage-filled cry of war as he took out this rage upon the forms of Cannis and Winstanley. A furious uppercut smashed into the face of Cannis, while a backhanded swing clubbed Winstanley in the back of the head.