He defined Space Marines and saved the Dark Eldar! We look back at the art that shaped the hobby! 🖌️🔥⬇️

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*Prey* struggled. *Soldiers* aimed, fired, and held the line. The flagship's plasma beam cannons hum and crackle. Her port-side slash beam slices through the void, and through the tongue gripping her charge. CHARIOT FIVE's momentum carries her on a spinning arc through the void, away from either +

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+ reinforcement or further boarders; those aboard must decide her and her passengers' fate, for good or ill. Her bow cannon fires in sync, a sizzling diet of *red-hot plasma* straight into the behemoth's open gullet. The line must hold, even if the Federation Navy must draw it in blood and ichor. +

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+ Crew from a dozen worlds grab onto the nearest bar or strut, holding on for dear life as their metal cocoon careens through space. CHARIOT FIVE's landlines hum with orders. Bulkheads hiss shut, straight through an unlucky Tyranid or two. Power regulators explode in showers of sparks, and marines+

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+ turn corridors into mine-laden killzones. Marine Colonel Sovv buys as much time as xe can, counting the seconds as turbolifts disgorge the real heavy hitters. In these tight quarters, the Wing Divers feed power from their now-useless jetpacks straight into their lightning bows' capacitors. +

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