From: Thomas Barclay <Thomas.Barclay@s...>
Date: Mon, 4 Mar 2002 00:00:27 -0500
Subject: [ECC] Lancaster, at a glance
Friday: Good drive down with Jim Bell (Ottawa), JP Fiset (Ottawa) and Doug Schavo (Kingston). Friday night: Charlie Don't Surf.... as ASAS and Australian Mech Inf. My Mech Inf got to clear a villlage, burn some supplies, leave the village, have the villagers and the enemy save some of the supplies (typical) while chasing the remainder of the suppplies. My ASAS got to take a 6 man squad up against about 30 NVA. After a Napalm strike and a brutal close combat, 4 of 6 ASAS were killed, 2 were captured, in exchange for the platoon command squad (killed in close assault) and about 10-12 other NVA figures. That platoon wasn't too happy.... Meanwhile, the American press was running around reporting things with the level of accuracy and factuality that we've all come to know and love. Especially interesting was their possession of the "teleporter". Kudos to "Benny Rambo" (Jon Davis), the one- man cinematic wrecking crew. And Stu for running a nice-looking game with some very odd rules which was quite a bit of fun, in a sort of psycho way! Later Friday Night: Abbreviated Formula De which saw Doug S. leaving the pack of 10-11 cars entirely behind. And having to (at least as of when we called the game) admire the brake lights of Sr.Davis car.... (I'll get you yet.... you wouldn't have held me off for three laps!!!!). Lots of fun. Then, while most people went off to bed, 5 very silly Canadians fought two games of Nuclear War, one resulting in a win for Doug S, and another a no-win game where final retalliations killed everyone. Oh, and there was beer involved (nice to be able to buy take-out beer from the House of Pizza even in the middle of the night). Saturday Morning: Ran "A Change of Orders". SG2. An ESU Platoon investigates the remains of an enemy surveillance satellite. An OUDF Platoon investigates the remains of a crashed enemy surveillance plane. Neither side is right. It's a crashed Kravak Scoutship (neither side has every met KV yet). They get clues from some of the wreckage, begin shooting at one another. Then an ESU squad is obliterated by a sudden surprise KV close assault (they discovered one crew member, and wounded him, so the others had to act). Then both sides started radioing for help and support. And got changed orders! The rest of the game saw Ortillery strikes from both sides, mortar attacks, the arrival of tanks and walkers for the ESU, the arrival of a VTOL and the Gurkhas to help the OUDF. End result - ESU gets away with some info (most of their physical evidence was blown off the map by three ortillery strikes on the same place), OUDF gets away with a live prisoner. ESU casualties are about 35%, OUDF about 20%. The ESU actually did more and would have got more if they hadn't had the bad luck to eat ortillery. Special note: At one point, due to ambiguous communication, both OUDF and ESU HQ considered deploying the "Omega Option" (read: nuclear strike). However, saner heads prevailed. And the Kravak CSAR vessel showed up and picked up the remains of the downed scoutship crew they were there to rescue. Friday Noon: The Cheese Game. Beyond description by me. It featured a news group of NPCs, my squad of Eldar Harlequins, a squad of flaming (in every sense of the word....) Protos Rejects, Boba Fett and his 6x6 Deathtruck, an NSL Squad, Awful Green Things from Outer Space led by a three- eyed fuzzy penguin, Space Hillbillies, some space-marine-ish PA, and another squad whose origins are lost to me. Oh, and a horde of howling Gretchen! Final Tally: Rick Rutherfords PA takes first, Harlequins take second, and the Gretchen kill most of the cursed News Crew. Oh, and the Harlequins kill Boba Fett! (The Empire formerly- known as the Republic cannot stand against the troops of the Evil Empire known as GW, and neither can their hired guns!) Friday Evening: Silverstone FMAS on an asteroid. The Zhodani displace calculating thinking to deploy (and teleportation) and try to gain entry to the objective. The Imperial marines find every sinkhole and talus avalanche they can. Much gunfire is exchanged, and several close combats are fought. Heavy armour on both sides (and an oops on penetration of gauss rifles) keeps the casualty counts down. Adrian J distinguishes himself with aggressive play and Laserlight proves the Zhodani can think on their feet. The result would have been a draw, as neither side was decisively ahead and the Zhodani were about to open the alien pyramid, but they might well have been kicked off of it by the Marines. One highlight was the entire table chanting "Death To Tom! Death To Tom!" (apparently they take instructions from HQ somewhere in Tasmania). Admittedly, they'd just found out that the battle was in actuality over nothing as both sides' intelligence reports had been utterly wrong....;) Later Friday Evening: Virus (cardgame) and Damn the Torpedos and Beer with JP, Jim, Doug, Mike Hudak, Adrian J, and Rick Rutherford in the lounge. Sunday Morning: Sleep. Say goodbyes. Buy far far far too much resin and other stuff. General: A Great Time. Too bad KR couldn't make it. Very Large Grandiose and Deserved Thank You All to the organizers Jon, Mark, Jerry and Nick (and anyone else I'm forgetting) are in order. The result was.... amazing. And for those of you interested in PBeM FT, you've got a rather amazing surprise coming soon I'm told! Thanks to my fellow gamers, whose company was wonderful as usual. Thanks to my fellow Canucks for representing Canada so well. (PS, we may have had to take silver in the Cheese game, but we won the Pod Race, the Formula De Race, and we hold the Pod Race Land Speed Record at either 77 mu/turn or 89 mu/turn depending on how you reckon it!) AARs will (with pix) eventually appear on stargrunt.ca. One thing we'd like a lot is if anyone with a camera got a pic of Adrian getting his painting awards, please send us a copy - my DC ran out of juice and Adrian's was unfortunately not successfully operated by the suddenly-impressed camera-drone... :) One last thing: Derek Fulton.... you will pay for your instigation sometime.... even if I have to come over there....;) <*grin*>