Showing posts with label Death Guard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death Guard. Show all posts

Saturday, 6 June 2026

Unstoppable vs Immovable: White Scars vs Death Guard

Warhammer 40k 10th edition: White Scars vs Death Guard.

Pootle here with a write-up of my last game of 10th edition. Stylus and I are playing out another game in the Jimulthuan Quadrant: this time an armoured column of Death Guard on their way to besiege the Ultramarines' HQ on Bagot Prime have been ambushed by the White Scars...

Monday, 2 February 2026

Get Off My Land...Raider!: Ultramarines vs Death Guard

Kraken recently posted about starting up a new campaign and Stylus and I (Pootle) are kicking things off, harking back to 8th edition with my Ultramarines trying to kick the Death Guard off my home planet of Bagot Prime.

Tuesday, 12 March 2024

Lord of Magvirulence

 

A very quick project to create my own Lord of Virulence.

Monday, 11 March 2024

Fist and Furious: Death Guard vs Imperial Fists


Answering a distress call broadcast in an old Ultramarines code, a detachment of Imperial Fists have landed on Bagot Prime for the first time, but they've been ambushed by my Death Guard warband, The Second Law.

Wednesday, 13 December 2023

Saint Sickolas

If you have one primarch, you have a centrepiece model. If you have two primarchs, you have an incomplete collection...

Painting Mortarion for the Death Guard, Warhammer 40k

So I guess this was always going to happen.

Monday, 16 October 2023

Foul Spray

I enjoy painting Death Guard so much, I really must try it when I don't have a deadline looming over me.

Foul Blightspawn, Biologus Putrifier and Plague Marines for Death Guard, Warhammer 40k

Monday, 9 October 2023

Waaaght a Terrible Smell!: Death Guard vs Orks

 Pootle here with a quick nudge towards YouTube where you can find my Orks up against Winters SEO's Death Guard.


Tuesday, 3 October 2023

The Sweetwater Egress

It's campaign time again!

Warhammer 40k multi-player narrative campaign

We're building quite a collection of narrative campaigns and those battle reports are some of my favourite to revisit.

And so we're going for it once again - an eight player campaign, played remotely until destruction or exhaustion claims us all. Narrative provided by Kraken, maps from Pootle, camerawork and general administration by I, Stylus.

The first report will be going live shortly. Until then, here's some opening narrative to whet your appetite:

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Tuesday, 23 May 2023

The Rotten Horror Picture Show: Tyranids vs Death Guard

 

Here they come, walking down the street, get the funniest looks from, everyone they eat...


Pootle here with an advert for my YouTube debut against Winters! It was an absolutely cracking game and I can't recommend enough that you head on over to take a look.


Thursday, 18 May 2023

Coronation Streak

There was a regal theme to my painting over the last month, as is only right and proper, since it bookended the Coronation of Charles III (Electric Boogaloo)

Roboute Guilliman

Thursday, 11 May 2023

Fly, Fly and Fly Again: Space Marines vs Death Guard



Pootle here, with a training mission for my Death Guard force, the Second Law, ahead of an upcoming game against Winters. I've not played with the Death Guard in a while and want a run-out with a specific list; Kraken has volunteered to lead a force to take them on.

Monday, 1 May 2023

Weekend at Burnie’s 4 - Day 2: Black Legion vs Death Guard

Ghock Hackfiend stormed into Gormenghastly's quarters, "Why do you delay? There is blood to be spilt in Khorne's name and I refuse to wait for you to conjour up your new diseases!"

Gormenghastly the Garrotter shook his head pityingly, "I will kill more with my perfected toxins than you can ever dream of. You may have slaughtered thousands in Khorne's name, but millions have died choking on their own vomit and gasping for one last breath due to my concoctions in Nurgle's honour.

"In fact, my intelligence shows an opportunity for both of us to profit. I hear that the famed warband, The End of All Things have come to Hendris. You will enjoy killing the favoured of Nurgle, and I need something special from their leader."


Pootle here with a report of my final battle from this year's Weekend at Burnies, facing the mighty Winters SEO!

Tuesday, 21 February 2023

A Deep Scythe of Resignation

I've been remiss with updates since the start of the year, but rest assured, the paint train never stops rolling!

Deathshroud Terminator for Death Guard, Warhammer 40k

It just doesn't go very fast.

Monday, 25 April 2022

I'm Barticus! Ultramarines vs Death Guard

 


Something a little different today: Pootle here, writing up a battle against a new general! Barticus will be leading a detachment of Ultramarines against my Death Guard in a narrative game.

Wednesday, 16 February 2022

Vial Save You: Ultramarines vs Death Guard


"Ark Saviour, this is Ark Actual. Report." 

There was a brief and pregnant pause. A massive energy surge, then the convoy's signal vanished from the auspex, and they weren't responding to hails. Even Captain Praesidio was staying ominously silent. The damned Death Guard had caught them, so close to safety. Chaplain Sirius looked at the Techpriest operating the vox, who gave a tiny shake of his helm.

There was no time to mourn, Sirius decided. Swift action would decide the day. Grief had no place on his battlefield. 

"Deartur! Take a Razorback and the reserve group, depart for their last known position with all immediacy. Locate and retrieve the vaccine, recover survivors with secondary priority." 

"I go, in His name," the Chapter Champion replied, immediately donning his ornate helmet and striding out of the command room. Chaplain Sirius turned back to the Techpriest.

"Ferramen, prepare the Teleportarium. I shall assemble a reaction force in case Deartur is attacked. The Fourteenth will not be far off, I think. I should like to catch them unprepared for a change."

Ferramen nodded, then waved one of his chapter serfs into position on the vox before heading out. Sirius turned to the huge Aquila that sat atop the Ark Bastion's central command banks. "We shall not fail," he told it, then followed his brothers out of the room.