Sarah’s Debut Group Experience

Sofia led the remaining guardsmen through the maintenance duct. “We’re almost there!” Sofia shouted, her breath coming in quick bursts as they reached the access panel leading into the vents. Sofia’s sharp instincts and impeccable aim had quickly earned her a spot on a special forces team, where she had trained alongside other elite Guardswomen. First a tremor, then a sharp twist, as though pulled by a puppet string. She had witnessed the horrors of war firsthand—cities shattered by xenos invaders, the screams of civilians caught in the crossfire, and the brutal discipline of the Astra Militarum. With her teeth she tore off her combat glove, and she grabbed a handful of slime that was all around. But she couldn’t. “Down this way!” Sofia barked, her voice carrying the authority of a seasoned commander.