The Angel was leading his platoon of TF Lance bearing angel-unicorns
in a chase after the iInsurrectionist orc Diablo.
After the Forces of Light had recaptured Gettysworm after
a brutal battle against the Forces of Darkness for the previous week,the dead,dying and still metamorphazing soldiers from both sides lay all over the corn fields,ravines and crags that surrounded Gettysworm.
Off in the distant could be seen "sentient blue smoke" spewing Mount Golga Doom.
So the victorious soldiers from the Forces of Light were in no mood to be gentle with decietful orcs,who according to the Convention of Antioch
were neutral non-combatants,
In actuality the orcs had been collaborating with the Forces of Dark
during the last seven days,and rumours had it that orcish farmers
who had sold hay to the angel-unicorn batallions had spiked the
hay with poisonous prussic acid.
Not all the deaths amongst the angel-unicorns had occured
on the battlefield.
So the Angel and his angry angel-unicorns had got within effective tf range of Diablo,who was running for his
continued existence as a sentient being.
The 25 soldier crouched on the ground,raised their tf lances to aim at the collaborationist-poisoner orc and cocked the hammers,put a little tf priming
powder in the priming pan and took aim at teerified screaming Diablo's back.
The orc knew what they were about to turn him into
a mindless beautiful looking but mindless and short lived butterfly insect.
He screamed in terror at what was coming for him
and stumbled as the ground suddenly fell away from him