Storming the Crest

An unmapped cardboard carton dominated the hallway floorboards, its heavy flap slanting downward like a reinforced siege ramp. Seizing the high ground was mandatory. I advanced to the base of the incline, boots biting into the ribbed paper channels. In the defilade below, three loose brass split-pin fasteners lay adrift in the dust. I marshaled the units into an assault line, driving each pronged head up the corrugated grooves until all three crested the rim in locked alignment. Left arm extended; orders delivered. The summit is ours. #Warhammer40k #DeathKorpsofKriegGuardsman(Warhammer40,000)

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