in the grim darkness of the far future… there is only war.

You are a commissar who leads a platoon of catachan jungle fighters.

As you both fight your way Thur a hostile jungle planet, you get ambush by heretics! You hold the line until artillery barrage hits you and knocked you back into a steep cliff.

After waking up, you survived but you are lost. Then something moves in the bushes… it was a small pug with a knife he’s holding in his mouth.