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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 11, 2018 21:19:59 GMT
CYCLE II: TUNNEL SKIRMISH[The Stub Uglies Vs The Miners Union]
Still hopelessly lost in the tunnels, the Uglies had almost given up hope of any action for a long while. It was then they happened upon a Dome Runner who (after some persuasion) shared the location of a nearby group of well armed miners. Stylax instantly knew who the runner was talking about. "Load up dick-swabs, it's scrap time"
Above: The Unionists get into position. The ageing Karl Von Ficken warms up his plasma pistol, barking orders as the juves push forward to prove themselves.
Above: The Union spread out to cover all entrances, unaware of the horror to follow...
Above: The beast awakens! out of nowhere, a barbed tentacle emerges from the depths. Utter panic ensues and carnage is unleashed. The Miners Union bottle and flee into the tunnels.
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Post by Tom on Oct 16, 2018 6:51:59 GMT
Farking brutal this Necromunda lark!
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Post by Mike on Oct 16, 2018 8:52:03 GMT
The crowd loves it!
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 16, 2018 12:41:41 GMT
That was one hell of a game to spectate last night. Not a single man left standing f*cking A-grade gaming.
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 18, 2018 17:45:41 GMT
CYCLE II: THE GAUNTLET
Lobbs Drogonov was a fat, wealthy toad of a man with a triple chin and a penchant for fine off-world foods and blood sports. Droganov Quality Hydration had gotten very rich by peddling ‘water’ to thirsty hivers. Their product was laced with chems which meant the drinker became dependant on it. Failiure to slake the uncontrollable thirst would result in horrific side effect including jitters, paranoia and eventually death. When the quality of his product was questioned, Droganov would blame tampering or contamination from one of his competitors and when all had quietened down again he would start selling the ‘water’ under another name. This most vicious of cycles had been repeated again and again for the best part of a century, and made Lobbs very rich indeed. But all his wealth could not get him what he wanted most: up-hive property. He had been up-hive of course, when he had wormed his way into private functions or blagged an invitation to a minor event. The up-hive aristocracy saw him for what he really was: a scumbag and a lowlife, not fit to rub shoulders with Necromunda’s elite. Recent disruption along The Voiceless Paths has led to Droganov become even more paranoid about his amassed wealth, and as a result he had ordered that his residence to be fortified against robbers, thieves and lowlifes (exactly the kind he himself employed to intimidate his competition). While the alterations to his home were being carried out, Droganov would have to store a large portion of his physical wealth in two separate locations on the lower levels of his estate. There, it would be temporarily vulnerable but believing himself to be cunning, Droganov had employed two separate gangs to defend the bounty until his home was suitably ready. He thought this would half the chances of word of his vulnerable wealth getting out when in fact... it had doubled. Sure enough, the news of low hanging fruit spread through several domes. Lobbs Droganov was about to be robbed. .. [The Stub Uglies Vs The Rad Vipers]
The Stub Uglies make a poor selection of defenders. Both champions are left out but the gang's walking wounded turn out to prove themselves against those who would try and steal the bounty.
Above: The Vipers emerge from the dark and advance over the bridge, scanning left and right for the vault's defenders
Above: The defenders pull back after seeing that The Vipers have brought some heavy muscle with them. A beast is lured to repel the attacker but is swiftly dispatched by the Ogryn. The Rad Vipers break the vault open and make off with the riches within.
[The T-1250 Crew Vs Precinct-13]
The other half of Droganov's rishes comes under attack by Sgt. Statham and his lawless band of lawmen.
Above: Precinct-13 stalk from the blackness with grim determination
Above: The Precinct cross the bridge while Dolph (top left) lies in wait with his shotgun ready
Above: First in but first to get blasted from the bridge by a Krak grenade!
Above: Crew Leader Jack Schitt hangs back to guard the booty. His hand hovering over his stimm stash
Above: Meanwhile, Dolph flanks the attackers. He blasts Sgt Statham from the bridge. Statham's faithful hound follows him down out of loyalty
Above: Dolph then advances to harass the attackers from behind. However, his luck finally ran out, he is gunned down and killed by a lawman.
Above: The two sides shoot it out, neither willing to back down!
Above: Jack Schitt can resist the urge to pump stimms no longer! He shoots up and charges forward, smashing the remaining attackers to the ground with his huge hammer shortly before succumbing to the drug's effects and blacking out.
No man is left standing but the stash remains untouched!
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Post by Tom on Oct 18, 2018 17:56:06 GMT
Awesome mission and most enjoyable game to date. Cycle III is really going to kick off with a bang! edit - Really got to remember to take more pics. I always start with that intention then completely shit on the idea as i get carried away with the game
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 18, 2018 18:04:23 GMT
The game that shook the whole hive! Yeah I get carried away too. That’s why there’s so few of mine and Jason’s game 😂
The finishing flourishes are being put on Cycle III, gangs are gonna get GONKED!
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 18, 2018 22:07:57 GMT
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Post by Tom on Oct 19, 2018 9:32:28 GMT
God I hope my house give me a new gang member...and creds
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 19, 2018 17:40:14 GMT
Whereas The Uglies just need Rep! No ones talking about us. We’re anonymous, nobody, NOBODY!
Pay you 50 creds to go round telling people we’re hard
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Post by Tom on Oct 19, 2018 17:58:40 GMT
If you ain't be killin, you ain't thrillin.
Whether it's your own gang or others. Gimmi 100 creds and we'll tell people you're the only gang out there that comes close to doing as much damage as we do to ourselves ... best we can do.
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 22, 2018 23:15:21 GMT
Hmmmmm that’s some sweet sweet underhive action. Gaz’s heist didn’t work out for him but no one died and he got a bit of rep.
Mike and I played our first game of Cycle 3, spook harvest. Mike had some dude get high on spook walking around thinking he was the emperor while flaming people out of his finger, yknow, standard. My Uglies bagged bare dough from all the spook they harvested and now have an Ogryn on their side. Exactly what a gang of muscle bound dudes need right?!
Statham is now T5 so is basically also an Ogryn himself with his 10+ intelligence.
There’s also whispers of some Delaques joining in on the action, watch this space...
(Battle pics to follow)
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 23, 2018 22:06:35 GMT
As it stands
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Post by sebjones86 on Oct 23, 2018 22:22:12 GMT
CYCLE II: THE GAUNTLET [The Stub Uglies Vs The Miners Union]
After their disastrous defense of Drogovov's stashed wealth against The Rad Vipers, The Uglies somehow secure another contract. This time they faced The Miners Union came a sniffing...
Above: The Unionists amass in the gloom, poised to launch their assault
Above: Moments after entering the chamber, Von Ficken takes a glancing hit from a bolter shell and is blasted off his feet. Luckily for him he is able to continue with just a flesh wound.
Above: The Miners Unionsurge forward across the bridge, blasting sawn off shotguns as they go. Although they showed no fear and brought the fight to the enemy, they are repelled and are forced back into the tunnels to lick their wounds.
Above: The stash remains undisturbed
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Post by Tom on Oct 24, 2018 9:02:45 GMT
Man that chart looks beautiful. T1250 coming from nowhere.... killing others and themselves in the name of rep!
Looking forward to more underhive shenanigans soon.
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