As the ships materialized from
the warp rift in which they traveled, Veritas was met with an unexpected
surprise.
“Proelium, is there record of an
Eldar maiden world in this area of space?”
echoed Veritas’ brilliant orator’s voice.
“Of course not Your Honour, I
would have notified you immediately. Our
spies informed us only of the Tyranid and Ork war, and of course of the
movements of the “One’s who live The Lie”.
Replied Proelium, whose voice could not possibly be more different. Hoarse and raspy, each word sounds like a vile
curse spat from the lips of a dying man.
“Are our networks fully in place
yet?” asked the voice of a born leader.
“Not yet Your Honour, our sources
say they will need a few days yet. Will
this cause problems with “The Plan”? I
can have one flayed to move things along faster”
“No no, that will not be
necessary. Fetch Coarguo and, together,
prepare an attack force. We are going to
test our mettle against these frail dying creatures, and perhaps sow some seeds
of doubt in their spines. Hurry, we must
find a drop site quickly before they notice we have arrived”
“Yes Your Honour.”
So there is a little flavour
text, and the last real serious thing to happen in this posting. The rest of the battle report will be a fun
adventure that, hopefully, will rival one of Robs jobs.
First things first, the beer.
Now I’m not much of a beer connoisseur
so I went to the LC and picked 4 cold beers, one of them being in a huge bottle. We cracked open the large bottle first and it
was a beer from Quebec called La Fin du Monde which means The End of the
World. I really liked it. It was not bitter at all, and in fact was
quite sweet for a beer, with a fruity flavour.
Possibly orange.
The game starts off well enough
with me getting to choose my table edge and choose the first turn. I got to infiltrate 2 units with Mater of
Deception and threw my chosen and a 10 man meltagun squad right in his face.
Deployment |
End of Turn 1 |
Then my oblit smacked the night
spinner out of the sky
Dave responds by running
away. I mean falling back to a more
tactical position along the table edge to my left.
I’m pretty sure he shoots some
stuff but I don’t think anything happens.
So I rush him again and manage to immobilize another tank. So far so good.
We go back and forth for the next
couple turns killing each other’s shit.
He kills a bunch of marines, I kill a wave serpent, he kills some more
marines, I kill some warp spiders, dire avengers, and wraithguard, etc., etc. A couple notable events are; my 5 man squad survives
a hail of bullets from warp spiders, wraithguard, dire avengers and 2 wave
serpents and lose one model, then kill 3 wraithguard in one round of shooting,
and Dave denying the witch against Puppet Master which would have had a warp
spider shoot at the rear of the wave serpent that ended up costing me the game.
This goes on until turn 7.
He has a 3 man dire avenger squad left in my far left corner, and has moved his seer and wraithguard deep into the left side of my deployment zone,
going for faction points. He also has
one last wave serpent that I manage to get my oblit within 12”, and it fired
off it’s shield last turn.
In order to win this game, I need
several things to happen. I need to make
a 10” charge through difficult terrain so my chosen can wipe out the seer and
wraithguard. Then my cultists needed to kill the warp spider who, if he survived, would tear those cultists a new one.
SUCCESS!!
Then I need to kill the 3 dire
avengers with 2 combi-bolters and a tank shock, and kill the vulnerable wave
serpent with my oblit who has missed his last 2 attempts. Heck, even if I accomplish one of these
things I’ll draw the game.
No dice, as they say. Or shit dice as I say. After 3.5 hours, 2 very large beers, and an
up and down game that left me feeling exhausted, there was 1 scoring unit left,
and it wasn’t mine and that means I lost. In spite of that heartbreaking
defeat, I had a fantastic time playing at Dave’s place and I would just like to
say, once again for the 402,856th time, thank you to Dave for
hosting, and at least making it look like I know what I’m doing.
So this was fun, I hope you all enjoyed it and I suppose I’ll do it again after the next game. Top that Rob.
Shots fired!
ReplyDeleteAnd 40kegger has now officially invented the "Battle Report Battle".
ReplyDeleteMore epic than a rap battle and with far more moving pictures.
Can we call that failed mortar attempt "the portable muffin cannon"?
ReplyDeleteZywiec!!! That's the budweiser of Poland. Ive gotten pretty tanked on that stuff In Poland
ReplyDeleteI have a 1+ feel no pain rerollable save in the battle report battle rules.
ReplyDeleteGreat job though bud, nice to see more BR's then mine up there!
Thanks Rob, that's high praise coming from you.
ReplyDeleteAnd the "muffin cannon" is now trade marked and to be used to describe anything that looks threatening but in actuality is not.
Great report! the "Muffin Cannon" was too funny!
ReplyDeleteI guess we can put Meltaguns in this category right?