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The tiny Imperial Guardsmen try to form an uneasy alliance with the tiny Trench Pilgrims and Green Army on the next shelf, but run into communication troubles when they realize they don't have the C-Bills to pay the ComStar battlemechs across the room. And fuck taking out a loan from Mr. Monopoly. The tiny Imperial psykers attempt to circumvent this issue with telepathy, only to get shitposted into oblivion by tiny Palpatine over in the Star Wars Legion bin.