【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第三章:狰狞 Grim(7)
“No, no, no, n-” I paused.
A world tagged with the shade of an angry bruise blinked before me. It was burning, and I took a brief moment to admire the sheer brutality of it. A Hive World, as the Mon-Keigh call it, teeming with billions like insects infesting a decaying edifice, and they were all dying.
“Of course, it should have been obvious,” I felt the shadow of smile echo across my lips as I noted the tags on the console.
I wanted a challenge, I wanted something that was sure to result in my ignominious demise, and I had found it.
Without hesitation, I punched in the coordinates and began the cycle for opening the Webway portal. I found what I’d been looking for, a world soaked in the furor and abandon of war.
Or rather, in WAAAGH.
The sound of the Webway portal cycling up and opening drew out that thready sense of anticipation again. It was distant and dull, but it was there, and it was telling me to move.
I retreated back to the jetbike I’d used to reach the junction, mounted it, and opened the throttle just as the Webway exploded into fulminating life, and the Commorragh became nothing more than a black-and-red blur as I tore through the portal and into the Webway towards my target planet.
A world tagged with the shade of an angry bruise blinked before me. It was burning, and I took a brief moment to admire the sheer brutality of it. A Hive World, as the Mon-Keigh call it, teeming with billions like insects infesting a decaying edifice, and they were all dying.
“Of course, it should have been obvious,” I felt the shadow of smile echo across my lips as I noted the tags on the console.
I wanted a challenge, I wanted something that was sure to result in my ignominious demise, and I had found it.
Without hesitation, I punched in the coordinates and began the cycle for opening the Webway portal. I found what I’d been looking for, a world soaked in the furor and abandon of war.
Or rather, in WAAAGH.
The sound of the Webway portal cycling up and opening drew out that thready sense of anticipation again. It was distant and dull, but it was there, and it was telling me to move.
I retreated back to the jetbike I’d used to reach the junction, mounted it, and opened the throttle just as the Webway exploded into fulminating life, and the Commorragh became nothing more than a black-and-red blur as I tore through the portal and into the Webway towards my target planet.