From: Indy Kochte <kochte@s...>
Date: Mon, 2 Mar 2009 23:00:47 -0500
Subject: [GZG] GZG ECC XII AAR for Friday evening
_______________________________________________ Gzg-l mailing list Gzg-l@vermouth.csua.berkeley.edu http://vermouth.csua.berkeley.edu:1337/cgi-bin/mailman/listinfo/gzg-lGiv en my copious free time, I'll probably have to trickle out the AARs from my POV. I arrived around 6pm, unloaded my stuff, and dashed off to the House of Pizza for a quick (hah!) cheese steak dinner. Once back I got some things organized, and found an open game. An FT game. Sweet. :-) Thus I found myself playing in Scott Bishop's "What the!@#@!$!%?" scenario. Basically it was a Q-style game where a Q-ness went to different genre universes (Star Trek, Star Wars, BSG, SG-1 and B5). Our respective fleets found ourselves in a huge arena that, if you went off an edge, you'd appear on the opposite side of the map field. Tom McCarthy was running the star destroyer and TIE fighters at the opposite corner from me. To my immediate right, between me and Tom, was Ken Wang with some Battlestar Galactica units. Across from Ken, and to Tom's right, was Aaron Newman, with an Earthforce squadron, complete with two Omegas and a Warlock. To Aaron's immediate right, and my immediate left, was Jerry Han running a Klingon battle group of several D7s and a D9. I had two Daedalus class battleships and a larger version of those (or I had two Prometheus' and a Daedalus; don't remember), with a handful of fighter wings. I had thought to turn into the center of the board and take on Tom's star destroyer, but 1) he was WAY far away from me, 2) I didn't want Aaron getting opportunistic on me with shots at my flank while my heavy beams were facing away from him, and 3) I didn't want Jerry suddenly coming up my back end with a bunch of Klingon warships! Given how far Aaron was from me (and that he was "stuck" in vector, while I was flying cinematic), I turned to give Jerry a bloody nose, blow through his formation, and off the board, to appear on the opposite end of the field behind Tom's force. The plan went mostly as I was hoping...but not fully. However, in some ways unexpectedly better - much to Jerry's dismay. I was unclear just how powerful, or not, the Klingons were, until I started dumping railgun shots and heavy beam fire at his ships. They began to evaporate. By turn three we were nearly interposed and between my ships and fighters, I finished off all three of his cruisers and crippled his D9 to almost non-functionality. I really hadn't intended on inflicting THAT much damage, because I had planned on 'using' him to engage with Aaron, thus preventing both of them from trying to follow me to the other side of the board. But man, gotta love that Asgard technology. :-D Unless you're a Klingon. As Jerry and I were mixing it up hard, Aaron took a couple pot shots at us, but otherwise left us alone, turning his attentions to the BSG/SW forces converging on his left flank. Ken and Aaron teamed up to destroy the star destroyer (kinda ironic, that) about a turn after I had raked Jerry's ships to nothingness. The game was then called at that point. Since the night was still early, I got Jerry to give me a private game of Full Sail, since in the years he's been running it I have never had an opportunity to try my hand at it. I took a couple of US frigates while Jerry had a couple of Brit war sloops and we went at it in a Carribean archipelago. My inexperience with the system and rules showed, as I split my forces up to flank Jerry while he remained in a straight as an arrow line. I did manage to inflict some significant damage on one of his ships, but as I've come to experience from the past few years of Flames of War gaming, halfway through the game the tide turns (not quite literally here ;-) ), the dice gods get fickle, and the losing side suddenly gets openings it needs to prevent a wholly one-sided victory by the winning side. And thus the tables turned, and Jerry all but destroyed one of my ships (the other was pretty hurt, but not out of it yet), while I did minimal damage to him. I brought my wounded bird up, hoping to slip around an island, recapture my lost ship (it was now abandoned), and make good an escape. But Jerry had other plans for me (as he remembered the rough handling his Klingons took an hour or two earlier by my Tau'ri ;-) ), and he swiftly sank my remaining ship. Neat adaptation of FT to sailing ships. I liked it. :-) The rest of the evening was catching up with old friends from previous ECCs, and finally retiring around 1am. Just to do it all again come the morrow. Except, the morrow would be me busy running the painting contest, running my FT3 playtest game, and running John Lerchey's FT game (he had to pull out of the con last minute, unfortunately, so I offered to pick up his game for him) converted to another FT3 playtest game. Yes, Saturday was going to be a busy, busy day.... Mk