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Tanner nodded. It was easy. Just had to stand up. No big deal. No danger at all.

Tanner took a deep breath and stood up.

Gun fire immediately struck him from all side, enough to pulverize even Shanks into little more than ground beef. There was a sound like shattering glass, the purple light around Tanner grew painfully bright, and the psyker remained standing, unharmed.

He leapt over the table, using the intial surprise the Yakuza had at his survival to launch a headfirst assault. Revolver raised, he began to fire off rapid shots, blowing the shoulder off one of the goons.

Josey followed as they heard gunfire erupt from within the compound.

"Sounds like he went for it."

The commie disentigrated into meat and bones beneath Paul's weight as the remaining ghouls turned their weapons on him. There were twenty so of them, half of them unarmed. Of the ten that didn't run away, of fear or to find weapons, the remaining ghouls opened fire.

He was immediately bombarded with a variety of rounds and lasers. Three ghouls wielding saturnite fists rushed him, three more with proton axes. The remaining four were shouts, two carrying 10mms, the last a LAER. The final ghoul was trying to get his missile launcher to work.

They stood around Paul in a rough semi-circle. The only cover was too his back, the tower he had just leapt from. It was falling apart in places, made of wood, and could actually provide a usual tool or landmark if used to his advantage against them.