【战锤40k同人作品翻译】Ennui 第十四章：阴影 Shadows(17)
The unscathed one who reached the bodies first joined them in several pieces on the floor before I could even consider my own actions. I landed amidst the eviscerated Ork, lashing my flail around me to clear the gore from it, and glared death at its remaining fellows.
“You die in a three-count,” I informed them quietly in Gothic.
One.
The first and quicker of the two raised his shoota and fired three scattered shots. I wove between them, letting the rounds fly harmlessly around me to impact and detonate at the far end of the chapel.
Two.
The second dropped his bolter entirely and charged me, raising a heavy axe and swinging it in a crude arc that wouldn’t have hit me if I were asleep. I stepped around him, slipping past his blows like a stormfront ‘round a mountain, and grinned as the first Ork continued to fire heedless of his own ally, winging him several times.
Three.
I cut the legs out from under the axe-wielding Ork, and in the same motion drew one of my splinter pistols and unloaded a heavy spray of the neurotoxic shards into the brainpan of the further Ork through its left eye, and he keeled over backwards as his robust but simplistic nervous system was turned into a slurry of meat. The now-legless and last Ork struck the ground with a roar a rage and agony that was ended abruptly as I snapped my flail along the length of his body, splitting him from groin to crown.
“You die in a three-count,” I informed them quietly in Gothic.
One.
The first and quicker of the two raised his shoota and fired three scattered shots. I wove between them, letting the rounds fly harmlessly around me to impact and detonate at the far end of the chapel.
Two.
The second dropped his bolter entirely and charged me, raising a heavy axe and swinging it in a crude arc that wouldn’t have hit me if I were asleep. I stepped around him, slipping past his blows like a stormfront ‘round a mountain, and grinned as the first Ork continued to fire heedless of his own ally, winging him several times.
Three.
I cut the legs out from under the axe-wielding Ork, and in the same motion drew one of my splinter pistols and unloaded a heavy spray of the neurotoxic shards into the brainpan of the further Ork through its left eye, and he keeled over backwards as his robust but simplistic nervous system was turned into a slurry of meat. The now-legless and last Ork struck the ground with a roar a rage and agony that was ended abruptly as I snapped my flail along the length of his body, splitting him from groin to crown.
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