Da Boss tries a cunnin' divershun.
TURN ONE- Orks: The Orks looked out at the grim wave of death approaching through the trees. The tankbustas didn't have any tanks to shoot for, so they settled instead for a couple of hormagaunts. They handed off the rokkit launchas to their two sharpest boyz and let fly: Straight as an arrow! Two dead hormagaunts! The Warboss gunned his trukk down the left flank, hoping to draw the Tyranids over the hill and away from the main force. Meanwhile, Grot runners were sent to call the rest of the boyz to battle.
Da Boss tries a cunnin'
divershun.
TURN ONE- Tyranids: Knowing full well they could not win while the Orks held the bunker, the Hive Tyrant loosed her Venom Cannon against it and her Tyranid Warriors instinctively mimicked her actions. Unfortunately, the Tyranids in the center of the board could not see their target through the trees, and the resulting confusing threw off all their shots. The Bad Moons hunkered down as crystalline shells whizzed harmlessly overhead.With the Zoanthrope spotting, however, the Biovore landed a spore mine just a few meters from the Runtherd. "Stand still ya stoopid grots! Dat ting is gonna blow!"
