Beating the odds(Legienstrasse)
Today was the day that you died which was fine with you, you knew what was going to happen to you when you became a guardsman anyway. An inquisitor had arrived from off world in the recent days for what was rumoured to be reassignments within the imperial guard although no one dare speculate, less knowing ears hear the whispers and decide that punishment is within order for you. Days have gone by, various people being called up and not coming back, presumably sent off to some far away world of ship for a purpose that would never be disclosed to anyone outside of the inquisitor's chosen few. So, when the day had come for you to be chosen you’d place down your weapon and walk over to the chambers of the inquisitor, already knowing that the fate that was going to be assigned to you would most likely end up being the cause of your death. When you entered you'd see a series of space marines and assassins of various chapters behind the inquisitors which was when you realized the task...