"At the point in time when bullets can pass through the
interdimensional walls. When firepower takes up the entirety and
eternity of space and time, all beings stuck in a neverending life and
death cycle as bullets recover and destroy their bodies in quick
succession. No one is able to think about anything but the sheer force
of the bullets rapidly flying literally everywhere in the materium
turning the warp itself into nothing but a sea of semi-automatic
weaponry.. Then there will be enough dakka. Or, at least almost."