Insurgency Part 1: Snipers at Work

Colonel Saul Vandermann sat back in his transport Salamander. He hated Salamanders, open top vehicles are just asking for problems. And speaking of, as the driver turned a corner, crushing perhaps the last curb left in Communion, a lasbolt flashed into the cabin, striking the Color Sergeant in the shoulder. “Drive dammit!” the commander of the Screaming Skulls screamed to the driver as he pulled his chief NCO into the cover of the side armor plate. Little did he know, within the next hour 200 separate attacks would initiate in every corner of the city of Communion.

The Insurgency has begun.