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The assembled forces: 24th Lyran Guards (left) and assorted Word of Blake militia (right) |
Ongoing adventures in Shed-Space! 28mm Middle Ages and whatever else happens to catch my fancy.
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The assembled forces: 24th Lyran Guards (left) and assorted Word of Blake militia (right) |
Today we return to my Tharkad campaign, where my first unit (a mercenary company, the "Acing Blazes") has been rendered combat ineffective and we've switched focus to "Zebra" Company of the 24th Lyran Guards (plus stragglers from the Blazes, such as Gabriel Zabinski and their Phoenix Hawk). The Word of Blake has launched a counter-insurgency campaign against loyalist forces on Tharkad around the Tatyana Islands with the elite 40th Shadow Division and mercenary backup. Fortunately for the resistance, the counter-insurgency forces have already been infiltrated and the planned kettling has turned into a confused brawl, with our particular merry band looking to slip the net while giving the "Wobblies" a bloody nose.
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Group shot of the deployed force. L-R: Phoenix Hawk, Commando, Griffin, Thunderbolt and "Super-Sub" Phoenix Hawk from the Lyran Royal Gaurds. |
You remember the '60s, right? (the 3060s...) When a wave of Skiffle bands swept over the Inner Sphere with their mop-top hairdos and Burrock and roll music: The Rolling Stone Lions, the Jyde Falcyns, The Totem Animals, the list goes on. What I'm trying to say is that I've finally painted some more Clan 'mechs and wanted to make an extremely strained pun. I've also got a new SAD lamp for Christmas and while no mental health benefits have yet been observed it does improve my lighting setup a lot.
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Mist Lynx (left) and Timberwolf (right). Or Koshi and Madcat if you swing that way. |
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Mercenaries cautiously pick their way through the woods before the shoot-out begins. |
So, two defeats on the trot, down one commanding officer and with nothing left in the kitty to pay for repair bills, the Mercenaries are on their last legs and know another heavy defeat would render them completely combat ineffective. Rather than retreat to lick their wounds though, they decide to stake it all on one last roll of the dice, hurling their full strength at the local Word of Blake garrison (Camp Satanic Mills) despite failing to obtain any useful intel in the last game.
(The joke is that Tharkhad is actually a cold, icy planet)
Well, after a poor first showing, our Mercenary outfit (the Acein' Blazes for those curious) commences guerilla activities with a recon-in-force against the Word-of-Blake (not that one) occupation around a river delta. According to the rolls made on the random scenario table, the WoB would be materially inferior but much better skilled, with the local commander something of a dead-eye shot in their long-range sniping mech (Jaegermech for those with Technical Readout 3025 handy).
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A lovely day for a walk in the woods |
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Generic Mercenary Force gets ready to intercept half of today's contractual opposition. |
Something a little unusual today, a solo BattleTech battle report: just the thing for total lockdown. Playing with myself is so much easier to organise! I even managed to fit in a second game within a week which otherwise NEVER happens with other humans.
As I write this paragraph, five more Italian infantry (for the surprise bonus extra squad in Chain of Command) are out in the garden being spray-varnished. Having already added the Bushwhacker and Churchill tank (see below dear reader), I realised that I really needed to hurry up and get this post out of the door before my painting progress made it longer than an undergraduate dissertation.
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The last two plastic 'Mechs from my Lance Pack (of four) |
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Airfix 1/76 T-34, assembled by my uncle, painted by me. During painting I gummed up the joint so unfortunately the gun doesn't elevate any more. |
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Gaming paraphernalia freebies. Tape measure not included as I'd lost it down the sofa by this point. |
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Perry-sculpted GW Lord of the Rings elves, featuring conversion wielding a spear. I've just realised that I forgot to do the mail on the armpits in a steel-tone (hence the title). |
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This picture doesn't really do it justice, but the bases are too small |
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Unlike many of my photos, the poor quality here is due to too much varnish blurring the models rather than shoddy camera work |
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Some well sculpted Perry Men of Gondor. The photograph makes them look a lot better painted than they actually are. |
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"Stormhammers" (a paramilitary force aligned with House Steiner) with a bunch of big scary Assault 'Mechs |