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 * Initial version
+
+> In the deafening noise of the Valkyrie transport, the troop of Imperial Guards,
+> harnessed and armed, finish meticulously preparing their equipment. The atmosphere is
+> very humid and hot, stifling. The aircraft skims the dense jungle canopy at an
+> astonishing speed, hurtling towards its objective.
+>
+> "Check your weapons, and keep your eyes wide open. Reports only indicate that the mine
+> has been sending distress signals for 20 minutes. We're here only to find out what
+> happened, if there's any promethium left to recover, then it's back to base. No rescues,
+> we're not playing heroes today."
+>
+> The mechanical voice of the pilot finally announces, "Approaching the extraction zone.
+> Deployment in T minus thirty seconds." Each soldier positions themselves, some adjusting
+> their helmets or fiddling with their comms to reassure themselves, one hand firmly
+> gripping the bar. Gallius, whose breathing betrays increasing nervousness, checks the
+> mechanism of his laser rifle and glances at his brothers and sisters in arms. Luther
+> loads his flamethrower, a small smirk at the corners of his mouth.
+>
+> The Valkyrie begins its abrupt descent, the turbulence shaking everyone in the cabin.
+> As they approach the zone, the ramp lowers, details become visible: gigantic flames
+> erupt from fissures in the ground, and partially collapsed structures bear witness to a
+> violent explosion. "The Emperor protects," mutters Gallius.
+>
+> "The Emperor protects!" the squad chants in unison. Everyone lowers their gas mask
+> over their face.
+>
+> "We're here. On my signal!" yells the sergeant over the roar of the engines. His
+> order, barely audible, is relayed by radio to all squad members.
+>
+> The Valkyrie stabilizes momentarily above the ground, lifting clouds of dust and
+> ashes. The guards are positioned on the ramp. The green light comes on.
+>
+> "Go!"