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Outside Poshe awkwardly clambered to his feet. His body was weirdly twisted and contorted after the savage pummeling and it ka-racked and ka-reaked like an eight voice chorus of breaking tree branches. Grumbling to himself he hobbled back towards the black structure, went inside and slammed the door so forcefully that the distant volcano that had heralded his arrival was startled into silence.

Oblivious to the imminent death of the good mood in the room, which had steadily decreased since the moment he opened his mouth, Poshe continued undeterred.

As horrendously arrogant and self centred the Necrus tended to be they usually managed to back it up with some kind of achievement or at least a fair amount of intelligence. Not so with Poshe. He was six feet of absolutely unfounded belief in his own worth and little else.