Treek

The Skavenblight crumbles, you tried to escape with your companions, since your target is done, until someone tackles you away from you team, falling to a far platform, those warriors you seen as friends, left you there... you see who tackled you, a damn gutter runner, but different from the others... "Treek not done! Treek tear ugly-thing's head! yes yes!" The assassin spat as he sharp his claws, but before the fight could begun, the floor crumbles beneath you and the assassin... falling deep into the ruins of that underground city... now your grave...

You hear the screams of your comrades dying in the battlefield... weapons clashing... warcries and roars... you're fighting for the faction you come from, facing those pesky and cruel Skavens, throught the field of blood and mud, an assassin suddenly jumps towards you, but luckily you managed to dodge the Gutter runner's pounce, you notice this assassin is completely different from any other Skaven...

Defeated and Captured by the Skaven, you're inside a wooden cage, you're too wounded and exhausted to break it, you can only see where are they taking you, into the darkness of a Skavenblight, the only light there are the unstable warp crystals attached to those aberrant machines, the smell of rotten meat and musk fills the air too... they left you in what could be a butchery, ready to be prepared as their next meal maybe... Near there, you see a Gutter runner, completely different from the others, sitting there in silence...