Stu, let me ask you a question: how did you not realize until then that you had too many eggs? Nobody sells eggs in a big cloth-covered basket, so you must have done that yourself. That means you spent god-knows-how-long opening up twelve whole cartons of eggs, carefully placing each egg one-by-one inside a big basket, and then covering it with a big picnic cloth… and at no point- at no point- did you ever stop and think “gee, there might be TOO MANY FUCKING EGGS HERE”
Cadian guardsmen with visibly AK-based prop guns run around amid some out-of-focus CGI bug-looking things. “We’re being overrun! What are these… these *tyranids*?!”
Space marine that’s like really really skinny shows up with the same gun but shoots and kills them all because these guns work when in the hands of a space marine but not in the hands of a guardsman. Space marine takes off helmet. Female eldar space marine.
“Well, *that* just happened!” - Roboute Guilliman.
Episode 2
The Astartes, an elite biologically augmented set of specialists, formed from one from each major sapient species in the galaxy, (The ork one looks mean, but he’s kind and gentle at heart.) have been called in by The Empire to quell an uprising on a backwater souther- galactic south planet because the striking coal miners don’t want to be ruled by their tau and eldar managers anymore and have taken hostages. The Astartes have been called in as peace keepers to mediate because The Emperor knows that they believe all races in the galaxy are created equal, but things turn into all-out war because the workers just won’t listen to reason. Imperial citizens hate the space marines and want the Astartes Project defunded; they are self-sacrificing heroes who receive no thanks from the ungrateful people they protect.
Stu, let me ask you a question: how did you not realize until then that you had too many eggs? Nobody sells eggs in a big cloth-covered basket, so you must have done that yourself. That means you spent god-knows-how-long opening up twelve whole cartons of eggs, carefully placing each egg one-by-one inside a big basket, and then covering it with a big picnic cloth… and at no point- at no point- did you ever stop and think “gee, there might be TOO MANY FUCKING EGGS HERE”