Asteroid Blues

The chaos at the spaceport had carried back towards the tunnels. The few survivors, carrying the Cubes of the fallen, were pointed to where a few Shasvastii had just been straightened out, and now, the maddened horde of bikers was staring down one lone figure swaggering forward, a handful of supporters taking cover behind him.

'Plan?' Atalanta asked, her Spotbot taking the measure of the thirty-odd incoming hostiles.

'The plan is, do what you want,' Achilles said with a grin. 'The plan is, I'm gonna fight a werewolf.'

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Plans, unfortunately, do not survive contact with the enemy. For this final battle, I elected to return to what I was comfortable with and used to - a small group of heavies. I managed to do better than the Dakini Storm before, but was right back to a situation wherein losing a couple of models was -very very bad.- Nevertheless, I did manage to squeeze in a draw!

And what else could there be to say? The game was a draw, but as far as we were concerned, it was a loss in both directions for depriving us of an Achilles Versus A Literal Werewolf fight.

(Also my phone's battery died right at this point, so I don't have any more pictures anyway.)

But that's that! A lovely campaign with great people, and I was happy to do what I could to contribute to the side of Humanity and Civilisation! Thank you, to all the other players and to the moderators for keeping all of this on track, and I look forward to seeing you all again next year!