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2013/07/04 15:52:17
Subject: Re:Death Guard conversions as Plague Marines
H.B.M.C. wrote: That's insane. I'd love to see this guy's reaction to my Death Guard army - mixed 2nd Ed plastic, 2nd Ed metal, 3rd Ed metal and Forge World Death Guard!
"I" would love to see it for the glory of a mixed generation army. The bolt pistol, combat knife and pointy hat marines were fun with hordes of them.
A revolution is an idea which has found its bayonets.
Napoleon Bonaparte
2013/07/04 18:15:39
Subject: Death Guard conversions as Plague Marines
This reminds me of some jerk I played in 5th Ed saying my 3rd Ed Necron Lord was invalid as it was 5th Ed, not 3rd. These are the people you ignore and don't pay any attention to.
Gods? There are no gods. Merely existences, obstacles to overcome.
"And what if I told you the Wolves tried to bring a Legion to heel once before? What if that Legion sent Russ and his dogs running, too ashamed to write down their defeat in Imperial archives?" - ADB
2013/07/04 18:21:36
Subject: Re:Death Guard conversions as Plague Marines
H.B.M.C. wrote: That's insane. I'd love to see this guy's reaction to my Death Guard army - mixed 2nd Ed plastic, 2nd Ed metal, 3rd Ed metal and Forge World Death Guard!
Probably like this.
Midnightdeathblade wrote: Think of a daemon incursion like a fart you don't quite trust... you could either toot a little puff of air, bellow a great effluvium, or utterly sh*t your pants and cry as it floods down your leg.