Yellow Sand and Swift Shadow sat on either side of Li Qinwu. Across the dining table, the White Scar and the Space Wolf sat together.
Both the White Scar and the Space Wolf were puzzled. Why were an Emperor's Child and an Imperial Fist following this Inquisitor?
And judging by their manner, they were quite close, too?
The White Scar picked up his wineglass, took a sip, and began his story.
The White Scars warrior was named Hulitai. He had served for a hundred years and was a biker.
He was skilled with a Bolt Pistol and a Power Guandao, especially while riding a jetbike.
His favorite move was to push his jetbike to several times the speed of sound, race past an enemy, then grip his Power Guandao in one hand and lop the enemy's head off with a single stroke.
He moved so fast that enemies often failed to realize their heads had been cut off, their bodies instinctively continuing to run forward.
As for how the Dark Eldar had captured him, that had to do with the White Scars' organization.
The White Scars Chapter was modeled on real-world Mongolia.
In real-world Mongolia, when the great khan wanted to attack somewhere, he would issue a summons, gathering the tribes into an army.
Once the fighting was over, the tribes dispersed to their own pastures again.
The White Scars operated the same way. Rather than gathering together as a Chapter, they split into smaller companies, or even squads smaller than companies.
These squads were like nomads in space, each fighting and growing in its own pasture.
When a company captain khan or the Chapter Master khan issued a summons, these scattered White Scars, each developing on their own, would quickly assemble into a powerful army.
As a result, White