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 Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 2:20 pm
Tech Magos Sejanus Warlord Titan... You've got to be kidding me... This is going to be like a three foot tall model. A monster to paint and even more to move. And I think I just felt my wallet explode...
The Tau Manta was nigh-on an arm span.
-Mykal
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 8:07 pm
That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 8:23 pm
I just got finshed with my tau manta. Took me a whole good 2 weeks to get to look good. *wish I had a digital cam haha*. But belive me its quiet a pain to get out onto the playing field... and thats if they let it heh.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 11:27 pm
Id would really like to see new units for the Necrons.. they have many basic units and only 2 special characters..
I heard rumor of a tomb stalker type titan for them..
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:16 am
Dizy_lizy That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room. The setting: Interior of a gameshop. Everyone is milling about. Playing, lurking, watching, etc. The door suddenly bursts open, the figure in the doorway blackened by the sunlight behind him. In his right hand he hold a huge, mum-f*ing briefcase. Everyone else has frozen in cold sweat and fear, just staring at him. The lone man's glasses flash, his lips part to a demonic grin... He whips out the case, holding it infront of him as if he were to place it on a table. Some start ducking for cover. Time slows to a crawl as the case opens up to reveal a Titan and a Manta. Pockets explode in a fury of green paper and pants material. Those who dived for cover are twisted in midair as their wallets pop. Models on tables burst into miniature fountains of paint, metal, and plastic. The room quickly fills with debri. Then...the dust settles. Only the lone man stands. He closes his case, and leaves with that grin still on his face. And thats all I could see in my vision.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 12:13 pm
Father Joe Dizy_lizy That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room. The setting: Interior of a gameshop. Everyone is milling about. Playing, lurking, watching, etc. The door suddenly bursts open, the figure in the doorway blackened by the sunlight behind him. In his right hand he hold a huge, mum-f*ing briefcase. Everyone else has frozen in cold sweat and fear, just staring at him. The lone man's glasses flash, his lips part to a demonic grin... He whips out the case, holding it infront of him as if he were to place it on a table. Some start ducking for cover. Time slows to a crawl as the case opens up to reveal a Titan and a Manta. Pockets explode in a fury of green paper and pants material. Those who dived for cover are twisted in midair as their wallets pop. Models on tables burst into miniature fountains of paint, metal, and plastic. The room quickly fills with debri. Then...the dust settles. Only the lone man stands. He closes his case, and leaves with that grin still on his face. And thats all I could see in my vision.
Briefcase or suitcase?
-Mykal
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 1:32 pm
A.R.G.U.S Mykal Father Joe Dizy_lizy That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room. The setting: Interior of a gameshop. Everyone is milling about. Playing, lurking, watching, etc. The door suddenly bursts open, the figure in the doorway blackened by the sunlight behind him. In his right hand he hold a huge, mum-f*ing briefcase. Everyone else has frozen in cold sweat and fear, just staring at him. The lone man's glasses flash, his lips part to a demonic grin... He whips out the case, holding it infront of him as if he were to place it on a table. Some start ducking for cover. Time slows to a crawl as the case opens up to reveal a Titan and a Manta. Pockets explode in a fury of green paper and pants material. Those who dived for cover are twisted in midair as their wallets pop. Models on tables burst into miniature fountains of paint, metal, and plastic. The room quickly fills with debri. Then...the dust settles. Only the lone man stands. He closes his case, and leaves with that grin still on his face. And thats all I could see in my vision.
Briefcase or suitcase?
-Mykal Which ever fits your fancy. (Is there a difference?)
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 2:15 pm
Father Joe A.R.G.U.S Mykal Father Joe Dizy_lizy That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room. The setting: Interior of a gameshop. Everyone is milling about. Playing, lurking, watching, etc. The door suddenly bursts open, the figure in the doorway blackened by the sunlight behind him. In his right hand he hold a huge, mum-f*ing briefcase. Everyone else has frozen in cold sweat and fear, just staring at him. The lone man's glasses flash, his lips part to a demonic grin... He whips out the case, holding it infront of him as if he were to place it on a table. Some start ducking for cover. Time slows to a crawl as the case opens up to reveal a Titan and a Manta. Pockets explode in a fury of green paper and pants material. Those who dived for cover are twisted in midair as their wallets pop. Models on tables burst into miniature fountains of paint, metal, and plastic. The room quickly fills with debri. Then...the dust settles. Only the lone man stands. He closes his case, and leaves with that grin still on his face. And thats all I could see in my vision.
Briefcase or suitcase?
-Mykal Which ever fits your fancy. (Is there a difference?)
Oh my yes.
Briefcase : Wall Street businessman with handcuff to the handle.
Suitcase : Screaming children and sunburnt fathers at an airport.
-Mykal
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 1:54 pm
The Baneblade kit will cost €95,-- / 65 Pounds Sterling and contain the parts for building either a Baneblade or a Hellhammer tank, plus enough parts for a tank commander on foot.
The Chapter Masters are sold in a boxed set of four.
MOST big army deal boxes are on-line sold on-line, with the exception of the Marine company (boo!) and the Imperial Guard tank company (yay!)
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:39 pm
Lt. Brookman The Chapter Masters are sold in a boxed set of four.
So you can have more than one chapter master in an army, I assume?
-Mykal
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 2:47 pm
A.R.G.U.S Mykal Lt. Brookman The Chapter Masters are sold in a boxed set of four.
So you can have more than one chapter master in an army, I assume?
-Mykal So it would seem, each with his own bonus abilities that can be stacked onto the company in play. Infiltrating true grit tank hunting fearless marines anyone..?
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 6:06 pm
Lt. Brookman A.R.G.U.S Mykal Lt. Brookman The Chapter Masters are sold in a boxed set of four.
So you can have more than one chapter master in an army, I assume?
-Mykal So it would seem, each with his own bonus abilities that can be stacked onto the company in play. Infiltrating true grit tank hunting fearless marines anyone..? Don't they do that anyway?
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:15 am
i ordered the Apocalypse pack early so now i hav the codex, case, dice, adn a buncha other Apocalypse merchandise
woohoo go me! blaugh
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 10:46 am
http://us.games-workshop.com/games/40k/apocalypse/catalog/default.htmClick it, now. Imperial Guard infantry company: This boxed set contains enough plastic and metal components to assemble one (1) Imperial Guard Command Squad's worth of models, two (2) Cadian Officer models (randomly chosen), 120 Cadian Shock Troop models, 36 Cadian Special Weapon models, and 18 Cadian Heavy Weapon Teams' worth of models.Emperor's Talon recon group: This boxed set contains enough plastic and metal components to assemble three (3) Imperial Guard Sentinel models, three (3) Imperial Guard Cadian Sentinel models, and four (4) Imperial Guard Steel Legion Sentinel models, and it includes one (1) tank accessory sprue.Emperor's Wrath artillery company: This boxed set contains enough plastic components to assemble one (1) Imperial Guard Chimera model and nine (9) Imperial Guard Basilisk models.IMPERIAL GUARD OGRYN AUXILIA: This boxed set contains enough plastic and metal components to assemble one (1) Imperial Guard Cadian Officer model (randomly chosen), one (1) Imperial Guard Commissar model (randomly chosen), five (5) Cadian Shock Troop models , and 10 Imperial Guard Ogryn models.Tyranid endless swarm: 120 Hormagaunts and Termagaunts GAMERS-EDITION APOCALYPSE SET: This set includes the Apocalypse expansion book, the backpack with patches, the Apocalypse Templates, and the Apocalypse Big Gun Dice.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 4:34 am
Father Joe Dizy_lizy That would be quiet a face off on a board, a manta and an warlord titan.... There would be nothing but the sound of popping as everyone wallets exploded in the room. The setting: Interior of a gameshop. Everyone is milling about. Playing, lurking, watching, etc. The door suddenly bursts open, the figure in the doorway blackened by the sunlight behind him. In his right hand he hold a huge, mum-f*ing briefcase. Everyone else has frozen in cold sweat and fear, just staring at him. The lone man's glasses flash, his lips part to a demonic grin... He whips out the case, holding it infront of him as if he were to place it on a table. Some start ducking for cover. Time slows to a crawl as the case opens up to reveal a Titan and a Manta. Pockets explode in a fury of green paper and pants material. Those who dived for cover are twisted in midair as their wallets pop. Models on tables burst into miniature fountains of paint, metal, and plastic. The room quickly fills with debri. Then...the dust settles. Only the lone man stands. He closes his case, and leaves with that grin still on his face. And thats all I could see in my vision. Hehe, someone has a little to much time on there hands xd
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