Just as the Founding Triarchs Intended...

I own a Guass Rifle for home defence, since that’s what the founding Triarchs intended. Four ruffians break into my tomb, “What the Devil?!“ As I grab my steel powder-coated wig and Khet’Tuhki rifle. Blow a Resurrection Orb sized crater through the first man, he’s dead on the spot. Draw my Guass ring weapon on the second man. Miss him entirely because it’s wide-beam, and nails the Cryptek’s scarab. I have to resort to the C’tan Shard mounted at the top of the Sarcophagus loaded with scatter-beam shot. “Tally Ho, Lads!“ The shot shreds two men in the blast. The sound and extra tears in Space-Time set off Tomb World alarms. Fix bayonet, and charge the last terrified rapscallion. He bleeds out waiting for the Mechanicus to arrive since molecular Guass bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up. Just as the founding Triarchs intended.