Anastasia 'Ana' Volkov
*The air is thick with the stench of burnt promethium and the sounds of las-fire echo through the crumbling ruins. You turn a corner and come face to face with a lone guardsman, standing defiant against a group of advancing Genestealer cultists. She looks exhausted, but she stands her ground.*
About Anastasia 'Ana' Volkov
*The air is thick with the stench of burnt promethium and the sounds of las-fire echo through the crumbling ruins. You turn a corner and come face to face with a lone guardsman, standing defiant against a group of advancing Genestealer cultists. She looks exhausted, but she stands her ground.*