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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?
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The first entirely new squad, my heavy support squad. Their lascannons reach out like the talons of the Aquila, rending fortifications and tanks asunder. I really need to figure out some decals or something though because the bare shoulders are getting to me. The standard GW ones are too big and the Forgeworld ones cost quite a bit. Any suggestions?

When life gives you lemons, you have absolutely no idea what they are for because tech priests don’t drink lemonade. That or you make chemically precise lemonade using exact measurements from a recipe you don’t understand but you’re doing your best going by the pictures of the ingredients. NO SERVITOR 112334 THERE ARE NOT 40,121 GRAINS OF SUGAR IN THE PICTURE THERE ARE 40,122 GRAINS OF SUGAR THE LIBATION IS RUINED!
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When life gives you lemons, you have absolutely no idea what they are for because tech priests don’t drink lemonade. That or you make chemically precise lemonade using exact measurements from a recipe you don’t understand but you’re doing your best going by the pictures of the ingredients. NO SERVITOR 112334 THERE ARE NOT 40,121 GRAINS OF SUGAR IN THE PICTURE THERE ARE 40,122 GRAINS OF SUGAR THE LIBATION IS RUINED!
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When life gives you lemons, you have absolutely no idea what they are for because tech priests don’t drink lemonade. That or you make chemically precise lemonade using exact measurements from a recipe you don’t understand but you’re doing your best going by the pictures of the ingredients. NO SERVITOR 112334 THERE ARE NOT 40,121 GRAINS OF SUGAR IN THE PICTURE THERE ARE 40,122 GRAINS OF SUGAR THE LIBATION IS RUINED!
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When life gives you lemons, you have absolutely no idea what they are for because tech priests don’t drink lemonade. That or you make chemically precise lemonade using exact measurements from a recipe you don’t understand but you’re doing your best going by the pictures of the ingredients. NO SERVITOR 112334 THERE ARE NOT 40,121 GRAINS OF SUGAR IN THE PICTURE THERE ARE 40,122 GRAINS OF SUGAR THE LIBATION IS RUINED!
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When life gives you lemons, you have absolutely no idea what they are for because tech priests don’t drink lemonade. That or you make chemically precise lemonade using exact measurements from a recipe you don’t understand but you’re doing your best going by the pictures of the ingredients. NO SERVITOR 112334 THERE ARE NOT 40,121 GRAINS OF SUGAR IN THE PICTURE THERE ARE 40,122 GRAINS OF SUGAR THE LIBATION IS RUINED!

Somehow I managed to cut off the power fist of the rightmost terminator in every single picture I took, and to add insult to injury most of the pictures didn’t come out overly well. Here are the best of the pictures, with the terminator squad up to full strength. I haven’t decided on what heavy weapon to deploy them with, the heavy flamer is tempting. Any suggestions?
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Somehow I managed to cut off the power fist of the rightmost terminator in every single picture I took, and to add insult to injury most of the pictures didn’t come out overly well. Here are the best of the pictures, with the terminator squad up to full strength. I haven’t decided on what heavy weapon to deploy them with, the heavy flamer is tempting. Any suggestions?
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Somehow I managed to cut off the power fist of the rightmost terminator in every single picture I took, and to add insult to injury most of the pictures didn’t come out overly well. Here are the best of the pictures, with the terminator squad up to full strength. I haven’t decided on what heavy weapon to deploy them with, the heavy flamer is tempting. Any suggestions?
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Somehow I managed to cut off the power fist of the rightmost terminator in every single picture I took, and to add insult to injury most of the pictures didn’t come out overly well. Here are the best of the pictures, with the terminator squad up to full strength. I haven’t decided on what heavy weapon to deploy them with, the heavy flamer is tempting. Any suggestions?

It’s been a busy few months and I’ve managed to fall behind, between school getting out, work starting up, and some of the most stressful news of my life. I won’t go into too many details here, because this is a blog for the miniatures and the hobby, not the mortal flesh that works on them.
Without Further Ado, to kick off a good few days of updates, I present the more or less finished version of Chaplain Mischa
I still need to figure out what to do about basing them, let me know what you think?
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It’s been a busy few months and I’ve managed to fall behind, between school getting out, work starting up, and some of the most stressful news of my life. I won’t go into too many details here, because this is a blog for the miniatures and the hobby, not the mortal flesh that works on them.
Without Further Ado, to kick off a good few days of updates, I present the more or less finished version of Chaplain Mischa
I still need to figure out what to do about basing them, let me know what you think?
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It’s been a busy few months and I’ve managed to fall behind, between school getting out, work starting up, and some of the most stressful news of my life. I won’t go into too many details here, because this is a blog for the miniatures and the hobby, not the mortal flesh that works on them.
Without Further Ado, to kick off a good few days of updates, I present the more or less finished version of Chaplain Mischa
I still need to figure out what to do about basing them, let me know what you think?
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It’s been a busy few months and I’ve managed to fall behind, between school getting out, work starting up, and some of the most stressful news of my life. I won’t go into too many details here, because this is a blog for the miniatures and the hobby, not the mortal flesh that works on them.

Without Further Ado, to kick off a good few days of updates, I present the more or less finished version of Chaplain Mischa

I still need to figure out what to do about basing them, let me know what you think?

The two marines stood before the great gate inscribed with the Machine Opus, the mark of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Before them the door split and opened, and a voice from within said “Come, and see.” Their footfalls echoed off of the plating beneath them as they strode into the lair of the followers of the Omnissiah. On either side of them, a double row of Thallaxi stood vigil, the dim lights glinting off of the reflective glass of their masks. A dim glow showed at the edges of the masks as the Thallax stood silent and still as statues. Within the facility the two marines soon stood before a towering giant of a techpriest. The priest, far more machine than man looked them over and queried. “For whom do you declare allegiance?”
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The two marines stood before the great gate inscribed with the Machine Opus, the mark of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Before them the door split and opened, and a voice from within said “Come, and see.” Their footfalls echoed off of the plating beneath them as they strode into the lair of the followers of the Omnissiah. On either side of them, a double row of Thallaxi stood vigil, the dim lights glinting off of the reflective glass of their masks. A dim glow showed at the edges of the masks as the Thallax stood silent and still as statues. Within the facility the two marines soon stood before a towering giant of a techpriest. The priest, far more machine than man looked them over and queried. “For whom do you declare allegiance?”
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The two marines stood before the great gate inscribed with the Machine Opus, the mark of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Before them the door split and opened, and a voice from within said “Come, and see.” Their footfalls echoed off of the plating beneath them as they strode into the lair of the followers of the Omnissiah. On either side of them, a double row of Thallaxi stood vigil, the dim lights glinting off of the reflective glass of their masks. A dim glow showed at the edges of the masks as the Thallax stood silent and still as statues. Within the facility the two marines soon stood before a towering giant of a techpriest. The priest, far more machine than man looked them over and queried. “For whom do you declare allegiance?”

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