"+Rubrum Cluster+
Rubrum Tertius
922.M41

Although their reconnaissance mission had been a simple one, the squad had been pinned down on the barren plateau for hours now.
Brother Cassiel had pulled one of his wounded battle brothers behind a small pile of rocks for cover.
There he was kneeling now, next to the remains of his deceased brother, swearing vengeance.
They had not expected to encounter any enemy activity this far out, thus the cultists had the element of surprise on their side when they streamed out of the crevasses in the ragged cliffs.
The squad had felled many but eventually had to retreat to higher ground so as not to be swarmed by the sheer mass of bodies storming towards them.
This is how they ended up on this Emperor forsaken rock.
But they would not bow. They would emerge victorious and they would purge every last trace of this cult. There was no alternative except to parish out here in the red barren desert of Rubrum Tertius."