Rejoice, scum! You four have been chosen as glorious sacrifice! Um, chosen for a blessed mission! Your objective is to retake the hive's eastern blocks and repair the plasma output of the periphery, while killing the thousands of cultists that attack you. Easy! But beware! Reports show that the ignoble heretics seek to seduce you with other worldly indulgences, for bid intentions, such as intimacy and kindness. How sickening the Imperium of Man will never be corrupted by such foolishness! For our only desire is to bring death to our enemies, and glory to the Emperor! Isn't that right? Subdued, subdued! Vintation, slandash, demonets! Hey, there's sexy! I've never tried a rusty trombone. Nice! Rain! Howdy, Potter! I'm Ripy, the Whipper gun! I'm your new best friend! Alright, you s**t! Let's see some s**t before we purge you all! Oh, hey! Come on in! We were just discussing extension of another knowledgey! Would you like some job, I'll take? Isn't it beautiful that we're all united under the cycle of decay and rebirth? Ripy? Ah, s**t! It's not slandash, it's a nergal cult!