"And then what? Lysandros asks, slightly ammused. "The intricisies of power armour are complex. Yes I have been wounded but by a Chainsword, a chaos chainsword its teeth are no doubt made of foul warp essence.
Crucian roared as the Chainsword finally gave out, its teeth shattered and motor burned out. He headbutted Tarkus off him and grabbed the hilt of the weapon and began to tear it out.