Tuesday 31 December 2019
The Tally of 2019
Nearly closing time - let's have a quick count-up!
For those who don't know, this is the idea behind "Project: Micawber"...
"Annual leadpile twenty Intercessors, annual painting nineteen Intercessors nineteen marines and a scout, result: stagnation.
Annual leadpile twenty Intercessors, annual painting twenty Intercessors nought and a teleport homer, result: progress."
"Annual leadpile twenty Intercessors, annual painting nineteen Intercessors nineteen marines and a scout, result: stagnation.
Annual leadpile twenty Intercessors, annual painting twenty Intercessors nought and a teleport homer, result: progress."
Thursday 26 December 2019
Godsworn Us, Every One
Sunday 22 December 2019
Saturday 21 December 2019
Friday 20 December 2019
0010101100 Come All Ye Faithful: Thousand Sons vs Adeptus Mechanicus
The narrative campaign continues: The Hunt for Ahriman, Part III
Plasma streaked towards him over the dusty ground. There was nowhere to hide from it, no time to protect himself. Ahriman extended his will and with a terrible effort, tore apart the fabric of reality around him.
The warp opened, and he fell in.
The warp opened, and he fell in.
Thursday 19 December 2019
Wednesday 18 December 2019
Tuesday 17 December 2019
Friday 13 December 2019
Don't Shoot Until You See The Reds of their Noses: Alpha Legion vs Harlequins
Always time for one more scrap before Christmas! Hotspur was almost off on his holiday travels, but dropped in for a quick thousand point battle against my Alpha Legion.
He brought the clowns. Why did it have to be Clowns?
Wednesday 11 December 2019
Alpha Strike: Alpha Legion vs Mantis Warriors
Unexpectedly, I seem to have completed two small armies this year! The obvious thing to do with them is therefore to hold one in each hand and smash them against each other to establish dominance.
However, I, Kraken, cannot trust my own hands to give these armies a fair showing. Therefore playing my Left Hand in tonight's Skype Match is none other than...
Pootle, leading a different brand of chaos marines this time: the Alpha Legion.
Tuesday 10 December 2019
Monday 9 December 2019
Wednesday 4 December 2019
T'au be or not T'au be? Death Guard & Purge vs T'au
"Commander? The Death Guard force we've been tracking have returned. I'm afraid it looks like they do know about the data cache: they're moving right towards it."
"Prepare to embark. We will destroy the chaos filth and remove the substrates. They must not find out what we've discovered about their former prisoner."
It's a grudge match as Kasfunatu's T'au venture out onto the road for an actual face-to-face rematch against Pootle's Second Law.
Monday 2 December 2019
Friday 29 November 2019
Thursday 28 November 2019
Wednesday 27 November 2019
Monday 25 November 2019
Black Magic
Friday 22 November 2019
Thursday 21 November 2019
Wednesday 20 November 2019
Friday 15 November 2019
Tuesday 12 November 2019
Scourging Havoc!
Monday 11 November 2019
Purge and Shoot
Saturday 9 November 2019
I see no Ships
Ladies, gentlemen and assembled Servojurors, I refer you to the first piece of evidence, this blog article. Some way down the page, note where the accused describes himself as a 'man with no bikes'. I put it to you, here and now, that this is clear evidence of lies and, ipso facto, Heresy! Burn him at once!
Friday 8 November 2019
Friday 1 November 2019
Thursday 31 October 2019
Friday 25 October 2019
Caballistic Skill: The Cabal vs Scions and Marines
Fortune favours the bold!
Hoping that battle fatigue would bring the Cabal (plus their evil overlord, Stylus) to their knees, I rounded on them firmly before they could recover from Weekend at Bernies. I, Kraken, brought the good old Tempestus Scions under Badger, along with a few Mantis Warriors.
Like an ageing crook in a heist movie, I, Stylus, will find out if The Cabal have one more job left in them...
Hoping that battle fatigue would bring the Cabal (plus their evil overlord, Stylus) to their knees, I rounded on them firmly before they could recover from Weekend at Bernies. I, Kraken, brought the good old Tempestus Scions under Badger, along with a few Mantis Warriors.
Like an ageing crook in a heist movie, I, Stylus, will find out if The Cabal have one more job left in them...
Wednesday 23 October 2019
Curbstomp: Alpha Legion vs Imperial Knights
Enough of the tales of Stylus's Victories! I, Kraken, now return with more familiar fare.
Having got enough of the Alpha Legion painted up that could put a trial force together, I reckoned the best thing to do would be punish them relentlessly for their very existence. So I challenged Kas's Imperial Knights to a scrap, for I am a glutton for punishment.
Feels like an age since picked up some 40k dice and was eager to get back in. I had not tried either mini, or daddy knights, and so was good with the suggestion.
WARNING - THE FOLLOWING BATTLE REPORT CONTAINS
SCENES OF GRAPHIC TRAMPLING
Tuesday 22 October 2019
Monday 21 October 2019
Friday 18 October 2019
Thursday 17 October 2019
Weekend at Burnie's 2 - Round 3 - Chaos Space Marines vs Ultramarines
Round 3 of the Battle for Nayala, and its time to go to blue alert!
I’m thrown into the deep end for this mission. Not only will I be facing Macragge’s finest, but my opponent will be the face (as opposed to the beard) of Moarhammer – none other than Brom!
I’m thrown into the deep end for this mission. Not only will I be facing Macragge’s finest, but my opponent will be the face (as opposed to the beard) of Moarhammer – none other than Brom!
Wednesday 16 October 2019
Tuesday 15 October 2019
Weekend at Burnie's 2 - Round 1 - Chaos Space Marines vs Salamanders
The battle for Nayala starts here!
All back from my Weekend at Burnie's, I'll do my best to recount the tales. There were five battles in total, so hopefully my camera's memory and human memory will hold up.
Come get some. |
All back from my Weekend at Burnie's, I'll do my best to recount the tales. There were five battles in total, so hopefully my camera's memory and human memory will hold up.
Friday 11 October 2019
Weekend At Burnie's 2 - This Time It's War
I'm off to another tournament, grizzled veteran that I am, this will be my second.
This is a follow-on from the very successful Weekend at Burnie's earlier this year. And, like any sequel, the body count is always bigger.
This is a follow-on from the very successful Weekend at Burnie's earlier this year. And, like any sequel, the body count is always bigger.
Thursday 10 October 2019
Wednesday 9 October 2019
Tuesday 8 October 2019
And Now ... The Scourged!
Monday 7 October 2019
And Now ... The Purge!
Friday 4 October 2019
The Mantishurian Candidate: Death Guard vs Mantis Warriors
To kick off the next 1,000 posts, here's a Maelstrom of War battle between Pootle's Death Guard warband, The Second Law, and...
Kraken's new army of Mantis Warriors! Yes, an army I have no experience of using against the unbeaten Second Law. A New Challenger Approaches!
Their Scars aren't quite White,
But it's All-Skype Fight Night!
Thursday 3 October 2019
Wednesday 2 October 2019
Monday 30 September 2019
Thursday 26 September 2019
Wednesday 25 September 2019
Thursday 19 September 2019
Monday 16 September 2019
Saturday 14 September 2019
Friday 13 September 2019
Wednesday 11 September 2019
Tuesday 10 September 2019
Knife Guys Finish Last: Space Wolves vs Thousand Sons
"Where is Ahriman?"
The voice of the Demon Prince echoed through the Warden's room. The trio of sorcerers knelt around him, each at the cardinal point of a septagraphic diagram, etched into the floor with consecrated acids. It was a courtesy more than anything, a ward that bent reality but a little, allowing the tides of the warp to flow more easily in the room and making it more comfortable for their visitor. Not that the creature seemed to have noticed, nor returned the courtesy. The atmosphere in the echoing chamber was distinctly strained.
"We do not know, Prince Fravash," the first sorcerer said. "He left us here weeks ago."
"And you call yourself bodyguards, Traducio?" the Demon sneered. "I came here to speak with your master. I am disappointed he thinks he can elude me. It is rude. He is rude. I am offended. Would that I could take issue with him in person. As it is, you three will have to do."
Fravash was a champion of the Changer of Ways. His turquoise armour was nearly transparent, an shimmering opal shell behind which you could just see shifting organs, mouths opening in silent screams and the flitting eyes of warp predators. He looked strong enough to rip open a tank, to speak nothing of the coruscating aura of arcane power billowing around him. The three sorcerers carefully avoided meeting his unblinking, red-rimmed gaze.
The Demon Prince was clearly angry. One wrong word now could easily spell their doom.
The voice of the Demon Prince echoed through the Warden's room. The trio of sorcerers knelt around him, each at the cardinal point of a septagraphic diagram, etched into the floor with consecrated acids. It was a courtesy more than anything, a ward that bent reality but a little, allowing the tides of the warp to flow more easily in the room and making it more comfortable for their visitor. Not that the creature seemed to have noticed, nor returned the courtesy. The atmosphere in the echoing chamber was distinctly strained.
"We do not know, Prince Fravash," the first sorcerer said. "He left us here weeks ago."
"And you call yourself bodyguards, Traducio?" the Demon sneered. "I came here to speak with your master. I am disappointed he thinks he can elude me. It is rude. He is rude. I am offended. Would that I could take issue with him in person. As it is, you three will have to do."
Fravash was a champion of the Changer of Ways. His turquoise armour was nearly transparent, an shimmering opal shell behind which you could just see shifting organs, mouths opening in silent screams and the flitting eyes of warp predators. He looked strong enough to rip open a tank, to speak nothing of the coruscating aura of arcane power billowing around him. The three sorcerers carefully avoided meeting his unblinking, red-rimmed gaze.
The Demon Prince was clearly angry. One wrong word now could easily spell their doom.
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