The Market:   Brute Leader: (The long-suffering and completely misunderstood chap, who just wants an appointment with a doctor...!)   The heavily armoured man, fatigued, bloodied and singed around the edges cannot prevail against the torture levied by his own flesh, now in the hands of Nicios. The man sinks to his knees as he contorts, clutching his chest with his free hand, vox-grille echoing with a terrible cry of anguish as the Psyker wrenches his organs, nerves and sine