An outpost on the fronteir of civilization has sent a distress signal. One word: "Orks!" That's enough to send in a recon unit of Space Marines. Once they arrive, it is as they feared - all of the original occupants have been boiled alive (and eaten with a generous dash of salt). They vow revenge and face off against the orkz who cackle with glee at the prospect of an after-dinner fight & desert.
