PlayTM writes: "It opens with the boys back in town. Avitus, the intolerant heavy weapons guy, is entrenched within a bunker behind an all important command point. Cyrus, the philosophical scout, is cloaked and waiting in the wings. Tarkus, the grisly battle-hardened veteran, occupies an adjacent building. The reason: swarms of traitorous Imperial Guard are rushing the makeshift defence, streams of machine gun fire relentlessly rattle on your position and all available cover has been crushed underneath the weighty boots of the mutinous heretics. Even the ground is being charred in the attack. Where is your character, the Force Commander, in this madness? Going toe-to-toe with the hundreds-strong rush. And winning."