I will be fielding an army that is so close to completion in every which way of painting, conversion, and modelling today in a 40K tournament at the local hobby shop. My list is sick. I have prepped for how to deploy, do target selection, and identify my own vulnerabilities. I am ready. I can only say that I hope to sweep the tournament. I want to have fun doing it, don't get me wrong, but it would be a nice accomplishment for today.
Number one goal- Out shoot Tau. I hate them.
Number two goal- Out fight Grey Knights and Necrons.
Number three goal- Take ibuprofen to game for when my back starts to hurt.
++++Orders++++
+++For the eyes of Colonel Rysm Only+++
+++Location Armageddon space port+++
The 91st Steel Legion Regiment has been ordered to embark for the Bellephron planetary cluster with haste. Traitor and alien battle groups are assembling for an inevitable conflict with the Imperium. Do not show mercy. Purge the alien. Strike down the heretic. For the Emperor of Man!
+++By decree of the Munitorium+++
++++End Transmission++++
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