This one was absolutely crazy...
A 3,439pt clash of Empire vs Orcs & Goblins in the Old World.
It's been a while since we've published a 40k batrep on the blog, but Kraken and I (Pootle) are back to write up the story of a game we've just played: Nurgle Daemons taking on Orks.
I've been filling out my Brotherhood of Mutants affiliation with some larger models, who don't really fit the definition of the word...
As promised, I begin my foray into the mutants of Crisis Protocol.
I know I've made a big deal about long-lasting projects, but I started this one when the Millennium Bug was a thing...
It's time for another round of Joust A Minute!
A 3,000pt clash of Bretonnia vs Orcs & Goblins in the Old World.
...and Underarmed. |
Never one to let a project sit idle, I have finally finished the Anglo-Saxon army I started in [checks notes] ... 2015.
As is my annual custom: I've painted a Blood Bowl team!
Don't tell me you can look at that and not hear the Grange Hill theme...
...which is why they grade it as meat rather than slurry. And we're back! If you're just joining us, this is me, Jarribix Klabbs...
Welcome back, violence fans! The atmosphere in tonight's arena is electric and I don't mean just from the faulty wiring. It's the second round of the KnockRat, and boy howdy, have we got a match for you!
Somehow, I've managed to collect sixteen gangs' worth of Necromunda. There is only one sensible thing to do - make them fight to the death in an arena to determine the ultimate victor.
There's a rotting mausoleum near the bottom of the hive
Where the oldest of the Cawdor stop to pray;
There’s no carving there to tell you who inside was once alive
And if the worms who gnaw him know, they’ll never say.