#adeptus ratchanicus

“As he went sailing through the air, his mechadendrites moving like confused snakes, he saw a giant metal centipede move from the space he had just vacated and coil around the room. Before he found himself sprawled across the smooth, gleaming, black floor he heard the awful whirring of his master’s Overseer Gatling cannon. Plasmastone filled the weapon with righteous fury and it spat bullets at a terrifying speed as the centipede encircled him. Bullets struck hard metal, melting holes, while others fired not but milliseconds after phased through the creature as if it wasn’t there.”