Four cultists break into my hab block.
"What the warp?"
As I grab my pith helmet and Lucius pattern longlas.
Burn a golf ball sized hole through the first heretic, he is dead on the spot.
Draw my laspistol on the second heretic, miss him entirely because the Techpriest didn't anoint it with the sacred oil and nails the neighbour's Grox.
I have to resort to the quad launcher mounted at the top of the stairs loaded with grapeshot.
"Tally Ho heretics!"
The grapeshot shreds the two cultists in the blast, the sound and extra shrapnel sets off Chimera alarms.
Affix bayonet and charge the last terrified mutant.
He bleeds out waiting on the Arbites to arrive, since triangular bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up.
Ah, just as the God Emperor intended.