Your small NeoLith mining town has been ravaged by greedy raiders since you can recall. Tribute for their protection has become problematic due to a dwindling workforce and Neolith supply. The annual cleansing festival sees summary executions by the slavers. As a raider captain points you out for execution, a red dot settles between their eyes. Their eyes roll back as the small caliber round penetrates their brain pan. The crackle of an Inquisitor Redeemer rifle echoes in the strip mine.
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