Braggin Rights

[SeanyPrawny]

Game against Ba's last week. Drop podded a unit of 10 wolf guard armed with combi-plasmas infront of a unit of 10 deathcompany with jump packs and power weapons and lemartes(am assuming that was his name theres so many) I think my unit comes to 265pts with the pod and his comes to something around 600+, wiped them out. Dropped nother pod load onto a unit of 10 termies with the same result. Wasn't the funnest game but we had a deadline before a film so I made sure we made it :D haha

[KiltedMarine]

Most recent tourney, my Ork opponent charged one unit of GHs with his Warboss and a mob of Nobz out of a wartrukk. I killed four, suffered only one casualty, and then wiped the unit (including the IC) out in a sweeping advance.

 

In a previous game, a WGBL and pack of BCs took out a Squiggoth and then the mob riding it the following turn. I only lost three models. Same opponent. He doesn't like my lads much... :lol:

[Fenric]

Threw alot of shots onto my gf's Fateweaver and nothing would hurt it(she rolls insanely high on saves). Finally I decided to give it a shot and did Jaws on it and yes her dice powers turned against her as she rolled a 6 and the 333 point Demon Baddie was gone <_<

[Wulf Vengis]

I hate to ressurrect old threads but bragging rights are necessary here.

 

Wolf Priest Ulrik took command of a pack of Blood Claws and ordered their Rhino driver to make way for the Eldars demonic god. The Avatar saw Ulriks ploy and assaulted the Rhino destroying it in one swing. Ulrik and his Claws climbed from the wreckage and took the fight straight to the fould entity. Ulriks charge was cut short as the Avatar sliced him down with his first swing. The Blood Claws witnessing their leaders death flew into a bloodthirsty rage worthy of the Berzerkers of Khorne. They fought a vicious battle with the Bloody Handed God that lasted the better part of the day, until none but a single lowly Blood Claw stood defiantly snarling at the wounded demon. The Avatar laughed and swung his sword. Blinded by pride and arrogance the Avatar of Khaine swung wildly at its foe failing to land a single strike. Howling with the fury of his fallen brothers the young Torgar leapt forth and swung his mighty fist of crackling power, laying low the countenance of Khaine. The demons form exploded in a tremendous gout of fire and blood. With a prayer to Russ and the All Father Torgar continued to march across the battlefield and eventually fell in beside Strybjorn the Eternal Warrior. A massive Venerable Dreadnought. It beside this massive warrior that Torgar would meet his end. As Strybjorn and Torgar smote down a retreating band of Eldar Guardians they were met with heavy fire from a Prism tank. Strybjorns adamantium sarcophagus was ripped apart by the energy beam and Torgar was mortally wounded by Strybjorns death blasts. His tale does not there however as the Eldar forces took Torgars dying body and loaded it into a Falcon. As the sun set on the bloodied field a Falcon gravtank landed before Wolf Lord Orlath. His men trained weapons on the vile craft and prepared for one final confrontation with the Eldar. To his great surprise however the alien Commander stepped out of his craft unarmed and alone. He carried in his arms the limp form of Torgar. Placing the fallen wolf at Orlaths feet the Eldar then did something truly unexpected, he bowed before the Wolf Lord and offered a grim salute to Orlath and his men before surrendering. The Eldar forces craftworld Mal'Ucci withdrawn from the planets surface and have not returned since.

 

Torgars final kill count for the battle:

Avatar

5 Rangers

2 War Walkers

1 Falcon Gravtank

12 Guardians