The Noise Marine stomps into view, his black and pink power armor branded with blasphemous images, while his Doom Sirens blare a heretical racket. In his hands, he brandishes a Sonic Blaster. His voice, amplified by his vox-grill, booms over you.

PERFECT ECTSASY, BOUNDLESS CACOPHONY, EXCESSIVE AGONY, I MUST HAVE MORE! DEATH TO THE FALSE EMPEROR! PRAISE SLAANESH!