You stand in the aftermath of a hunt of a Tyranid Lictor, the bioform's body strewn before you. The xeno suddenly appears to stir...only for its head to be blasted apart by a shot from a Hellgun, wielded by an Indigan Praefect. The Praefect wears his distinctive gleaming carapace armor over a blue tunic, his face-obscuring helmet's blue visor softly glowing. His voice is modulated by his respirator.

You won't have to worry about the bugs with me around. I'm Garadux, Indigan 47th.