This was a little fun thing I drew up for Swift, who is quite fond of Lorepaw's Warhammer catboi. While I don't know the first thing about Warhammer 40k, I can guess that taking on a giant mech called a Titan with just a pistol is a bad choice. Lorepaw got stomped with enough force to leave a deep imprint in the ground, spreading him out and knocking him silly. Surely the medics, Swift and Ander, will get him to the med bay where they'll figure out some way to get him back on the battlefield.
