Wednesday 28 September 2022

Loremaster - Brothers of the Snake.

 

'The giant slammed the speeder to a rough halt that threw Antoni against the restraints. The prow mounted cannons unloosed again and blitzed the roadside. The gunfire's roar was extraordinary.
As soon as it ceased, there was a buzzing sound, as if a swarm of bees was billowing past them. She heard scraping, pinging impacts, sharp metal on metal.
The speeder was moving again, the vents of the ramjets vectored so wide that it was advancing sideways up the road, the giant keeping his side of the vehicle facing the storm of impacts. To shield her, she realised'.

*****

Welcome to the fourth installment of the Loremaster series.
This post deals with a part of one of my favourite books, Brothers of the Snake:


First published in 2007, Dan Abnett turns his hand to the Space Marines.
'When Baal Solock comes under attack from a mysterious alien race the citizens are paralyzed with fear. In desperation they use an ancient artefact to signal for help for the first time in over six hundred years. They are stunned when their cry for help is answered and even more amazed when they realize that only one Space Marine is sent to succeed where their armies have failed. Follow the exploits of Brother Sergeant Priad and Damocles Squad as they battle to preserve humanity against a number of enemies from the depraved Dark Eldar to a vast Ork Waaagh!'.

Now, although he had written short stories in the Inferno Magazine (what a product that was!), I don't think Dan Abnett had turned his hand to Marines on a full novel scale before this book.
A lot of his later marine tropes would be experimented with in this novel. Their lack of understanding of mortals at times, their larger then life standing within the Imperium as a whole, and several of the Imperium's institutions attitudes towards Marines for example.

This book however deal with the chapter called the 'Iron Snakes', an Ultramarines successor chapter who had only received a colour print in the "Chapters of the Adeptus Astartes" poster/sections of codexes. So he really had room to flesh them out and create a culture for them.
To this end, Dan Abnett went to the Ancient Greeks for inspiration and blended the Hellenic period of history with the fancy sci-fi gothic asthetic of 40k wonderfully in my opinion,
(Much better then Forge World did with the Minotaurs literally being Spartan Space Marines, but I digress).

The sections of the book in the chapter house, and later on when they go to full war with the Orks are great, but the most interesting parts I found were the first sections of the first undertaking.
Brother Priad (he's not a sergeant yet), is sent to Baal Solock after they call for help when an alien ship crashes and the survivors start murdering, skinning, torturing and flaying the surrounding communities.

The novel does a lot of things which 40k did well at this time period in its history. 
The summoning ritual is barely understood and the officer, miss Antoni, doesn't even think it will work.
The culture shock of the locals when Priad arrives and his equipment, even having a malfunction on his scanners due to radiation (some real world reference there).
The commanding presence of the Marine compared to the mortals of the world.
Dreams, dreams and portents play a massive part in the book, more on that later.
And lots more, however, when he journeys up country with Antoni and a guard dog named Princeps from the palace to confront the threat, this is where we start to see what Marines are meant to be:

'For many years afterwards, for the rest of her life in fact, Perdet Suiton Antoni often wondered how none of them had heard him coming. He was just there, suddenly. How could something that big move so fast and so silently, and appear without notice?
Between the moment the Primuls began to spring, and the moment they would have fallen upon her, the giant appeared and interposed himself between her and the foul, pouncing creatures. It was almost as if he has stopped time and edited himself into that particular frame of it.
What followed lasted about three seconds'.


Remember, Space Marines are between eight and ten feet tall, weigh nearly a ton in their full warplate, and are practically walking tanks compared to the humans around them.
Likewise the "Primuls", if you haven't figured out by now are the Dark Eldar, are stick thin and move twice as fast as mortal humans, so nothing to shirk at.

Yet the brick shithouse of a warrior sprints in and "appears" in the middle of combat moving that fast he can engage the Dark Eldar as they are mid-pounce:

'As he arrived, he was swinging his shield out, and smashed it flat into the nearest leaping Primul, shattering bones and deflecting the thing away. Wheeling, he hacked out with his sword, cutting clean through the neck and shoulder of the second, casting out a shower of dark red blood. 
The third had a ranged weapon of some kind, before it could fire, the giant whipped his right arm over and threw his sword like a Lance. It struck the Primul through the chest, lifting it off its feet with the force of the blow, and impaled it upon an olive trees trunk, where it hung with its feet dangling and twitching'.


If you take a count on your watch for three seconds, you realise how little time that actually is, and Priad kills all the enemies and makes it look easy. Keep in mind these are one of the biggest threats to humans because of their speed and technology. 
Yet with all that, Dan Abnett writes brilliantly showing you just how the Astartes should be thought of in the game universe.
I love the little touch of him throwing the sword and pinning one to the tree.

'With his right hand free, the giant grabbed the heavy firearm which had been knocking at his hip on its long strap and shot the last Primul twice, in the face and chest. The double blow was so loud it made Antoni cry and cover her ears. The force of the shots tore the Primul apart, and slammed it's mangled body across the grove. It bounced sideways off the tree trunk and fell into the bracken.
Silence, except for the gurgle of leaking blood. The giant raised his firearm. He turned slowly into the trees, covering the area point by point.
"We-" Antoni began.
"Quiet!"
She shut up and the giant continued to circle, finally he lowered his weapon and moved to recover his blade.
The giant wrenched his sword free from the split tree trunk and let the pinned body flop limply to the ground'.


Aside from protecting Antoni and getting to the bottom of the threat, killing them all in the process. The book, as I mentioned, makes big use of dreams and unlocking what they mean.
The chief librarian of the chapter, The Great Petrok, remains with Priad's squad and later has a prophetic dream about Priad, along with a black dog. It takes a battle against Orks for the memory of Baal Solock to return to Priad in full and from there the book shifts to a recovery mission.
Priad dreaming and being stuck in a warp fugue and only able to offer slight insight into what they might face going forwards.

40k used to use these techniques all the time, one of the big draws for the universe was it's vagueness lorewise once you got outside of the Maine rulebook, and how mysticism and technology blend together.
Sadly the modern rote of 40k novels don't seem to use this technique to allow your imagination room to maneuver. Everything seems to be spelt out explicitly in what I've been reading, everything is explained more or less fully (unless it's an Alpha Legion novel). As things are being filled in more I feel that the universe is slightly loosing it's darkness.

It's like the writers have lost one of the classic writing techniques:

SHOW, DON'T TELL!

The book ends as the final battles have slowly drawn out to conclusion and it cuts back to Priad leaving Baal Solock for the second time after another one of Petrok's dreams:

'There was mist in the air. A watery sun fought with the clouds to be seen.
As he passed through the outermost gateway he turned as he heard a sound.
A black dog was following him, trotting eagerly at his heels.
He sighed and knelt, "Go home!"
The dog whined and dropped to its belly, looking up at him with doleful eyes.
Priad rose to his feet, "Go on home, Princeps", he said.
The black dog rose and turned. It ran back to the gateway and watched as Priad continued on his way. 
When he was almost out of sight, it barked twice.
Priad turned to look, but the dog had disappeared'.

The second time Priad visits the planet is about eighty years, local time, after his first visit when he exterminated the Dark Eldar.
He talks to Antoni, now local governess and an old woman leaning on a cane and asks about Princeps.

"Oh the dog, he died years ago" she replies to his question.

And yet he has the vision of Princeps as he is leaving the planet. 
Something comparing an old wardog leaving, maybe a future portent to Priads end?


Until next time, have nice day...

Saturday 24 September 2022

Dreadtober 2022.

 

So, Dreadtober is about to begin for this year, and I've resolved to get my Dredmob finished.

I should have been a Blood Axe, sneakily combing Dreadtober and Orktober this year 😉.

For those who don't know what a Dredmob is, I'm working to the formation listed in the 1st edition of the Apocalypse book:
(This is an edited version with the plastic Dreads and Kanz. The version in my book has the much MUCH cooler metal "walking dustbin" version of the models).

Quite a formation, if I can get it into contact with the enemy, the last game we played, the Guard fired ALL their tanks at the dreads who died before making an impact...true I think we started too far apart, but still...

Anyway...


My own Dreadmob so far consists of;
Two metal Deffdreads.
Eight metal Killakanz.

The two Deffdreads I currently have, in our last game the one on the left with the banna-grot counted as the Skwadrun leader.

Two full Skwadruns' of Killa Kanz, everyone has a Rokkit Launches, because why not?
Also with Grotz having BS3 they have a better chance of hitting their target, so I wanted something which could actually destroy stuff!

The last Skwadrun of Killa Kanz, who need their third "lucky Grot"...


If I can find them for a reasonable price I would like to add another Dred, converted to be "Da Big Dread One", and another Kan, finishing off the last Skwadrun.

But that revolves around finding them on eBay.

Then there is the conversion idea for a looted Leviathun which I saw and want to copy.

In the words of the dread from Dawn of War:

"STOMP! STOMP! STOMP! STOMP!"


Until next time, Have nice day... 

Wednesday 21 September 2022

Mirfield Miniatures.

 

I first found out about Mirfield Miniatures through Benji's Hobbies on YouTube, namely this Video about cheap Warhammer.

Having given the shop a follow on Facebook and bought a few things when I've managed to snag them (the posts are understandably first comment, first served) I'd always meant to take the trip through to Mirfield and have a look round the store.

After a 45 minute drive through the scenery of the South/West Yorkshire hills, we arrived in the titular town and made our way to the shop.

Just like mentioned, it is an Aladdin's Cave of stuff.


There were current boxes of stuff outside in the main studio area as well.

The real jewels though, were in here. 
All this is admittedly second hand, ranging from new on sprue but bagged up, to built, primed, and fully painted.
All reasonably priced and aimed to sell!

With my birthday coming up, the Mrs has been asking what I wanted and I decided to have a poke around the store and see what there was...

I ended up buying these for myself:

Someone had raided the Skaven cabinet just before we got there leaving with all the Clanrats and warmachine's, but the warlord here was left by his lonesome, and I didn't have one for my growing rat army.
The Gorechosen of Dromm, I had promised myself I was going to buy after seeing the preview on Warhammer Community.
I do enjoy Underworlds, and can even see them joining the Bloodbound horde eventually.
And as for the book...well, alright I admit that Gav Thorpe isn't the greatest author and a lot of his novels read like bad fanfiction. But the book has Dark Angels Vs Ghazkhull and the other night I'd managed to find a PDF of thr old Storm of Vengeance campaign pack from 2nd edition 40k, which is the tabletop campaign of this book, so figured it'd be nice to read it.

Also it was 50 pence ...

The real bargain of the day however, was this little lot:

I literally walked through the door and looked in the second cabinet, turned to Duncan and announced loudly..."Mate, I have found, the dinosaurs!", Cut to Duncan walking away shaking his head.

A Lord on Carnosaur.
Two Bastilodons!
Thirty Slinks.
Ten Saurus Warriors.
And Seven Saurus Cavalry.

£90 cash handed over and they were boxed up for me to give a new home to (She's since put them away and "you can't have them until your birthday...).

Le sigh...

I did get a few closer photo's to discuss second hand miniatures like this:

The Carnosaur is fine from the top, a few glue marks, but underneath:
There are moulding lines and sprue gates which haven't been cleaned up properly.
I'm not complaining as for £20 this was still a fucking bargain, but it's something to be aware of when buying second hand.

This Bastilodon Skink rider has had his javelin snapped off at some point, and this poor Saurus Warrior:
...is missing his head, there are moulding lines, a few sprue gates and a few broken weapons scattered throughout the force, but...these aren't deal breakers as a few spare parts and a little time on the hobby desk will clean up the moulding lines which have been left and sort the repairs.
If I'd have noticed the spare parts needed at Mirfield, Mark the owner, would have probably found me the spares from the back room, but of well, it won't break the bank to fix and it adds to my hobby time.

I love refurbishing second hand miniature as most of my collection has been second hand, and I have an entire Horus Heresy army planed which I am collecting bits for, so I am used to the effort required after you receive them through the post.

There is also something satisfying about bringing a beaten and damaged model up to scratch and people can't generally tell.

I do recommend taking the trip to Mirfield if you can as there are some bargains to be had and I could easily have spent double what I did in the end.

Until next time, have nice day...