The light turns green, then everything is wind. Soran barely has time to register the enemy flak that bursts in the air around him. His flash goggles adjust to the glare and the ear pressure regulators in his helmet do their best to compensate for the noise. His tactical read-out flashes targeting runes and numbers count down his proximity to the drop zone. He is to reinforce the Moebian 165th. Their regiment of Leman Russ has been surrounded by the xenos lifeforms. He hopes they can hold out a little longer.