Locked eyes, Vendric and Cratt held Sofia and tried to pull her arm out. Primal, animalistic, twisted by pain. The warp, however, was a realm that no one truly understood, and even the most prepared soldiers couldn’t predict the dangers that lay in wait. At 24 years old, Sofia was a young woman by the standards of the Imperium, but her experiences had already sculpted her into something much more. Agony was still resonating in Sofias body. Sofia didn’t know what lay ahead, but one thing was certain: she and her team would face it together, as they always had. They still had to navigate the maze of vents, find a way to escape the ship, and survive whatever horrors the warp would throw their way. Sofia led the remaining guardsmen through the maintenance duct. Her waist was narrow, accentuating her curves her hips were rounded and her ass was huge, a feature that didn’t go unnoticed by those who worked alongside her.
