Craig

Day 2 started at 8:45am, after having gone to bed at 2:30am. Sleep is for the weak on tournament time? Old age forces me to try to sleep more at these events…>.<

Game four was against a newcomer to Vancouver, Findlay Craig. He’s been a regular around Facebook for a few weeks now, so I was super stoked to finally get a chance to meet him and play against him! I think I had a couple “the face” moments in this game, as my plan once again crumbled to pieces on turn 4 from a couple bad dice rolls. I redeemed it near the end (I hope!), although he won pretty well – I think I may have gotten 1 point to his 6-7.

Linton Harrisons beautiful snow terrain, with my trukks ready to rumble.

Game five, I ended up playing Linton Harrison – another person I was glad to play since I wanted to tell him what a great job he’d done on his snow and forest table. These tables were fairly basic “technique wise”, but because of a strong use of layered elements, excellent colour choice and colour placement, they really popped when you looked at them, and looked wildly different (and better!) than the average tabletop terrain. I voted his snow terrain for best, since it really caught my eye.

Unfortunately, my game with Linton wasn’t my favourite. He said that he was just getting over an illness, which was unfortunate, as he was a little gruff and difficult to talk to. That’s usually ok – people come in all sizes, shapes and personalities, and I wouldn’t judge someone (on paper) for being a little quieter. The problem was, that he was also a very slow player. We were at the end of turn 3 when time was called. The further problem, was that after taking a rather long time with his turn 3, he walked away from the table without saying anything to me. I was already frustrated because we were down to 10 minutes, and then he left. Compounding this problem…we had forgotten a combat in the middle of the table! I started moving my models, not wanting to contribute to the timing problem, and when he got back we did the combat and moved on, but I wasn’t happy, and I’m sorry to say that I rated him down on sportsmanship because of this series of events. Linton, if you end up reading this – I’d love a re-match with a less scheduled time window, and less illness, to clear things up!

The last straw of this game happened near the end of my turn 3. One of the tournament organizers was walking around the room telling people whether to play another turn or not. I’m not certain his criteria, but he told us to play another turn. This was really bad, and I’ve given feedback already that I don’t believe they should do this. I had played my turn assuming that neither myself nor my opponent would get a turn 4, and suddenly at the end of my turn everything changes. Linton was kind enough to let me pull back one of my units, and he mentally went up in sportsmanship a point because of it. His turn 4 was better than my turn 4, as he got a few important pieces into place that I wouldn’t be able to dislodge. My dakkajet was the MVP of this match though, removing an entire termagaunt unit in one shooting phase, allowing me to claim an extra objective. He won this one 5-6.

A top-down view of my army and display board, on top of Jason Dyer’s “Dyer Straits”.

I was really frustrated after game 5. I had been (unintentionally) slow-played twice this weekend, had my troops run constantly away from objectives and combats they weren’t losing that badly, my expectations had been up and then thrashed suddenly down. I was in a bad mood. Which is why I was incredibly happy about my opponent in game six.

Ryan McGechaen is a staple at Astronomi-con, but I’d never played him before. his Tau look great on the table (apparently he’s selling them), and it turns out that he’s a really friendly, funny and upbeat opponent. We were playing on Jason Dyer’s absolutely stunning “Dyer Straits” trench table, a table that I’d snuck in a midnight game with Jer Newell several years ago. We rolled for attacker/defender and I choose attacker figuring that either way, I was coming to him. In hindsight, this was possibly a bad idea, but I’m not certain it would have changed much.

We set up our lines. My trukks in a straight line in the open since that side of the table has only a few scattered craters for hiding in. And Ryan with his little hoofies in their trenches. And…he Seized the Initiative. I’m sure that I don’t have to go into gory detail about what happens when a Tau player gets first turn against an Ork player when the Ork player has nothing to hide behind, but it was ugly. Turn 2 I still thought I might have a game, but by turn 3 I was fighting to just reduce his number of points. On turn 4, I had no game left and by turn 5 I was thinking about how to ensure that he got full points on this scenario. We went on for a turn 6 and 7, the only game that I played that had actually gotten to the end, and I had an Immobilized and Weaponless Battlewagon as my only remaining unit. I’ve never seen StI be quite so devastating, but I feel that on this table in particular, it’s very very bad. We finished, him winning 0-14 just because there were only 14 points to get on this scenario. (The TOs tell me that this is a mistake.)

I’ll get to the last little bit…tomorrow. 🙂

Friday I got off work and headed to my place. Quickly packed up my stuff for the weekend and hung out with Duke on my balcony for a bit while we waited for Derrick. It is traditional that pre-Astro, some of the guys go to Memphis Blues to kill ourselves in a pork-and-cornbread related coma. We were here drinking and eating for a few hours before Mike mentioned that we had a bunch more work to be done at the venue still.

Derrick and I drove over that way to help out, but it looked like the guys had it under control. The room looked great – there was terrain from CHOP! and A-Club, as well as 6 entries into the Best Terrain competition – I think that’s a record number of entries for Vancouver! This terrain was really nice too, I’m astounded at the effort some people can put into this stuff!

Sleep around midnight. Derrick and I stayed out at UBC at Gage Towers – it’s like a mini-vacation and means that we can stay up until midnight with everyone and all but fall drunkenly asleep the two nights we’re out that way. Up at 8am to head out to a breakfast provided by Gage towers.

Here’s a photo of my army to keep this from being an entirely photo-less post. I brought *cough* Patricks display board and put some of my Ork terrain on it to get a few extra tournament points. >.>

First game I played a guy named Brian and his Eldar, on a table that was Night Fight for the entire game. Brian and 3-4 of his friends had apparently driven out from Saskatoon after having asked themselves one night “When is the next major tournament in Canada?” and picked Astro Van and came to it – I love it! He was an awesome guy, and he ended up hanging out with us a bunch over the weekend. I won this one 7-6.

Second game was the beginning of the end. I played Steve Franks and his Eldar on Hammer and Ambull. There is a third-party force on the table that follows you around trying to kill you. He set up with a strong center, and I tried to deal with this by providing an overwhelming flanking force. Unfortunately, it didn’t occur to me until turn 2 that the Eldar will just pick up and move their firebase somewhere else if you do this, so I chased him around for 3 turns before the game ended – Steve was a fantastic guy, but he needed to pick up the pace by a little bit. I’ve often said that when playing Duke and his shooty Tau, I don’t actually get a game until turn 3 when I’m finally able to make contact (and Duke is trying to fight a losing battle after that moment, so the game is a little weird!), but if I don’t get to turn 4, I’m screwed. I lost this one 0-9, since I hadn’t killed anything of his at all.

Game three was Err Supply against Les. Les went on to win Best Overall, and damn does he deserve it. He’s a wickedly fun guy to play against, good natured with a well painted army and he plays well too. He had bad luck in this scenario, as all 3 of the objectives randomly scattered near my deployment zone so he had to come to me to get them. My Orks did a damn fine job of gumming up the area so he couldn’t get near the objectives, but in turn 4 I lost a few units all at once with some bad dice and that turned the game for him. I think I lost this one 1-11.

That night we headed to Mahoney and Sons, a nearby pub at UBC for some dinner and drinks, and good conversation with a lot of awesome nerds. This sort of thing, and the MB trip are a good part of what makes the tournament worthwhile – the camaraderie is excellent. After dinner, I pulled out Eclipse and myself, Derrick, Christian, James and a gentleman from the US named Peter played until 2am. Brian watched – when we started he said “for a bit”, but he ended up watching the entire game! In the team, I came third place with James winning by 10 points! An excellent game, played with all 3 of the expansions. 2am bed, 2:30am sleep…9am wake-up. >.< Tournaments!

I’ll continue this later!