the blonde boy was walking with his friends, laughing and saying obscene things when they stop, hearing grunting, slashing and vicious yelling.

“Uh..what was that?” Kenny asks, turning his head to the noise.

Stan: “I don’t fuckin know man, but I don’t think we should go to it.”

“Jeez, let’s just sit here in this clearing, there’s a bench thing.”

little did they know, they were in an Adeptis territory, your territory.