Showing posts with label Sunday Night Gaming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday Night Gaming. Show all posts

Monday, April 21, 2025

Unemployed..? In Greenville?? Zombie Road Trip Part 2

    Earle and Jimmy pause for a moment as zombies seem to be everywhere in the trailer park!
 

 Unemployed...? In Greenville? - Zombie Road Trip: Part 2

The convoy of survivors had nearly made it to the Indiana state line when they decided they would be better off stopping somewhere to scavenge for more supplies. Near Greenville, they spotted a quiet looking trailer park. No signs of zombies were anywhere, and no people could be seen moving about. This seemed to be their best chance to find some food, gas, medicine, or even weapons. The convoy sent eight ahead in two RVs to investigate and explore, while the rest remained with the other vehicles. The recon group split up, with four approaching from each of the long sides of the trailer park. Things were still quiet, so they exited their vehicles and began to sneak forward.

    A look at my 4'x3' trailer park board complete with half a dozen trailers and a water tower

For this game, I had four players, each controlling two survivors. I was using a 4'x3' board with a dozen buildings in two rows, separated by a dirt road going down the center of the trailer park. A water tower loomed over the center of the board on one edge. Instead of fixed spawning points, as is typical in a game of Zombie RV, I had 12 potential places (each building) for new creatures to spawn each turn. Dividing the trailer park into two halves roughly on line with the water tower, the players would roll a d6 for the which building would be the spawn point on each half of the board. Then they would roll for how many. That way, threats would be coming from both sides of the board, and the players could not "know" where new ones would appear. If a building had already been searched when rolled, the zombies would instead come from the treeline nearest the building. And yes, the zombies could spawn in a building a survivor was currently inside and searching (but not yet found anything). That never happened, though, but fairly quickly, the zombies seemed to be everywhere on the board!

    Players could place their vehicle starting point along any board edge, including along the tree lines

All 12 buildings could potentially have supplies, but the player's mission was to get eight supplies and then get back to their vehicles and escape. I also gave them a chance for each cache of supplies to also include a weapon or extra ammo, if they rolled that. Joel's characters (Earle and Jimmy) teamed up with Mike W's (Reef and C.J.). They began in the center of the side of the board opposite the water tower. Keith's characters (Junior and Roman), with their companions Mike S's Coop and Daisy, began in the shadow of the water tower. Each group of four split into teams of two and sought out a building to investigate.

    C.J. gets ready to check the door of a trailer as Reef covers him, looking out for zombies
Mike W's C.J. ran forward and onto the deck of the trailer with the metal bars over the windows. Just as C.J. reached for the door, he heard a familiar moaning sound from behind him. Three zombies had just spawned from the building behind him and began shuffling towards him. His companion, Reef -- a new guy the convoy had just picked up -- fired at the zombies, killing two. C.J. disappeared inside the trailer and ducked inside one of the rooms, closing the door behind him. He heard Reef continuing to fire, and then begin to curse loudly. "I'm jammed, C.J.! I'm out of here -- heading back to the RV!" Quietly, C.J. cursed the faithlessness of his new companion and peeked out the corner of one of the windows to keep an eye on the zombies. They seemed to be following Reef. That was good news, at least. They seemed to have forgotten he was there.

    Zombies shamble across the dirt road towards Junior on the porch and Coop, in the distance
Not far away, Jimmy and Earle were creeping quietly between a rusted home made from a shipping container and a trailer painted bright pink. They heard the gunfire and flattened themselves against the shipping container building. Slow shuffling footsteps sounded like they were just on the other side of the building, so they crouched in place, hoping not to be noticed. On the opposite side of the board Junior and Roman dashed up onto the wide deck of a large trailer that seemed to be in pretty good shape, other than dirt, trash, and leaves piled up around. Across the little lawn between it and the neighboring, heavily damaged trailer, Coop and Daisy were moving forward to investigate, too. "Check inside," Junior whispered to Roman, "I will cover you from out there." Roman pulled his hoodie up and pushed open the door of the trailer.

    Hearing Reef's gun shots and slow, dragging footsteps, Earle and Jimmy take a moment to hide
Much to my surprise, the player controlling Reef was serious -- his rifle-armed character who'd rolled a "1" (out of ammo) did flee back to the trailer and jump inside, gunning the engine. I let him move the trailer back and forth along the edge of the table, which was really all he did for the rest of the game. He did try to run one zombie down, but only knocked it off its feet. Poor C.J. cowered inside as the zombies circled the trailer where he was hiding. They were drawn by the gunfire of Earle, who would shoot at the group of zombies, then dash off out of their movement range. The tactics of Earle "the Rabbit" would be put to the test as zombies spawned from all around him in this game. As the zombies were distracted, Jimmy ducked inside the container building and began searching.

    Drawn by the sounds of shooting, zombies begin to shuffle towards the survivors
Meanwhile, zombies began to notice Junior standing on the corner of the deck keeping watch, and shuffled towards him. A Fast Zombie led the charge. Once a large group was within range, Junior let off two blasts of his shotgun, killing several and physically hurling others back. More zombies began to converge on Junior, and he continued blasting away until he ran out of ammo. One zombie clambered up onto the deck and clawed at him, but Junior smashed its head with the butt of his shotgun. Hearing his cursing, Roman dashed out onto the deck. "Found some supplies," he said, shoving things into his backpack, and you might want these!" He tossed a belt of shotgun shells to his friend, who snatched it and quickly began to reload as more zombies shuffled into view.

    Coop and Daisy pause after searching a trailer, only to be surprised by zombies arriving nearby
Seeing his distress, Coop began firing at the growing horde of zombies, killing two. Daisy dashed out of the fire-damaged trailer slinging her pack onto her back, "I'm good!" she called, "Let's move!" The two moved towards the water tower just as a trio of zombies emerged from the trees behind them. The trailer Daisy had just searched came up as the spawn point, which meant they arrived in the trees behind it, instead. As the two dashed off, pursued by zombies from both sides of the street, Earle sprinted across the dirt road. He had rolled an extra action, so he stopped at the corner of the building and blasted away with his rifle twice. The zombies redirected and began to converge on Earle. 

    Junior takes a position on the deck of a trailer and blasts away with his shotgun at groups of zombies
Meanwhile, Roman had darted back inside the trailer, planning on ducking out the back door to search Swingle's Schwarma Shack across the street, when the coast was clear. Junior quietly snuck off the porch and crossed the lawn, hoping not to be noticed. Earle's friend Jimmy also ran across the road, firing his pistol. He followed Junior behind the damaged trailer. Zombies followed them both, streaming around both sides of the building. "Damn!" both cursed simultaneously. With nowhere to run, each turned to face the oncoming zombies. Junior's shotgun barked twice, while not far away, Earle's rifle fire cracked out. Zombies fell, but soon Junior and Earle were in hand-to-hand combat with zombies hungering for their flesh. They heard the sound of Coop's rifle and Daisy's pistol, though, as the two fired on the zombie horde. Junior hoped that the gambit would draw the zombies off.

    Coop & Daisy continue their methodical search, cleverly always just out of reach of the zombies
The zombie attacking Junior swung wildly with its claws, but missed. The burly survivor then bashed in the creatures forehead with the butt of its shotgun. As he saw more closing in, he cursed again, and ran for the RV parked nearby. Jimmy quickly followed him into the vehicle, shutting the door behind him. This left Earle alone and in a bit of a lurch. A stream of zombies closed in on him, led by a Fast Zombie clothed in nothing but bright red underwear. Her claws tore through Earle's leather jacket, but the survivor shrugged off the pain. Another zombie closed with him. Earle heard the door of the RV opening and closing, and began edging backwards that way. He battled fiercely, and shoved himself free for a moment of the zombies' flailing arms. When he did, he heard shots ring out and the snap of bullets whistling past his ears on either side. Both zombies dropped as his friends covered him from the windows of the RV. Seeing an opening, Earle dashed for the vehicle himself, ducking inside and shouting, "Go, go, go...!"
        Things are getting dangerous -- Junior attacked by a zombie while Earle faces down another

Meanwhile, with all the commotion, Roman had been able to sneak across the street, using the burnt out hulk of a vehicle as cover. After what seemed like forever waiting for the zombies to shamble a safe distance away, he sprinted for Swingle's and dove across the counter top into the small, stone building. While waiting, Roman had been shaking his head, watching as Reef drove the other RV up and down the lane on the other side of the trees, alternately revving the engine then skidding to a stop. "What the freak is that guy doing...?" he mumbled. When the new guy returned to the corner intersection and slid to a stop, Ramon waved at him frantically at him. Once he caught his eye, he mouthed the words, "WAIT...FOR...ME!" He got a thumbs up and a grin. Ramon shook his head, again. "Crazy mutha..."

    Things are looking bleak for Earle -- in contact with 2 zombies and nearly surrounded
Coop and Daisy were on the run, again. They had eased the pressure off their friends, but were attracting the attention of a lot of zombies. Daisy would quickly enter a trailer to search it, while Coop tried to hold off the zombies with his rifle. Once Daisy had found something worth scavenging, she would exit the trailer, and add her pistol to the firing to slow down the zombies. Once they stemmed the surge a little, they would dash for the next building in the trailer park. As they were outside the last one, they heard honking as their RV sped around the corner. Earle and Junior's heads were hanging out the windows shouting at them to get in. Needing no further encouragement, the two survivors darted for the van and jumped inside. On the other side of the trailer park, C.J. was doing the same. Roman held the door open for him as he sprinted inside. C.J. shouted, "I'm in, now let's get out of here! Reef, you are a crazy sonofabitch...!"

    Zombies shuffle back and forth underneath the legs of the water tower drawn by gun shots
There were some close escapes, but all eight survivors exited the board inside one of the survivors' RVs. They scavenged nine caches of supplies and rolled well enough to find a couple more weapons or extra ammo. This would keep the convoy moving well into Indiana, and keep their bellies full. Earle certainly had the closest calls. He was hit by zombies twice, once rolling the necessary "6" to pass his Grit Check. The other time, the zombie rolled only a "Flesh Wound." Junior also had very good fortune, too, never seeming to miss when a zombie closed the distance and was within striking range. Mike S's Coop and Daisy were seriously good "team players." Whenever one of their group was about to be overwhelmed, they fired like crazy to draw off the zombie hordes. 

    Coop and Daisy on the run from zombies, again -- they played cat and mouse with them all game
Reef's "peace out" as soon as he ran out of an ammo was a disappointment. The player contended that he couldn't do anything since he was out of ammo. I told him that there are survivors in every game of Zombie RV that we play who are armed with only a melee weapon. He could run. He could search. There was plenty he could do besides leave his companions to do all the scavenging for supplies. Driving up and down the lane beyond the line of trees in the RV wasn't going to accomplish much. In the end, he did provide pickup service Roman and C.J., who had been cut off from the rest of the group. So, the "new guy" wasn't completely useless.

    Earle will relive this moment in nightmares as more and more zombies close in on him...!

I was happy with how the trailer park looked. The water tower is a great, iconic rural America terrain piece, too. The system of moving spawn points worked really well, I thought. I like it better than the one I've been using. It raises the danger level and limits the somewhat cheesy "rabbit" tactic of having a fast player continuously run back and forth to distract the zombies. Instead, the players stepped up for each other, firing to support group members who were in trouble. Except in scenarios where a single spawn point makes sense, I may keep this mechanic of moving spawn points for most of my scenarios. Its hard to use the word "realistic" in a zombie apocalypse game, but it certainly makes more sense.

MINIATURES Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Miniatures acquired in 2025: 119
  • Miniatures painted in 2025: 54 

TERRAIN Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Terrain acquired in 2025: 10
  • Terrain painted in 2025: 17

SCATTER Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Scatter acquired in 2025: 53
  • Scatter painted in 2025: 39

Tuesday, April 1, 2025

Chaos at the Spaceport - Captured Smugglers & Rebel Assault

    Atop a building in Keith's spaceport, a Greedo of uncertain motives threatens a civilian worker

A few months ago, my friend Keith told me he was itching for a project. He wanted to build something. As I was finishing up my figures for Star Wars skirmishes, I told him, "Build a spaceport." Fast forward to last week. Keith announced he was finished with the spaceport and had a scenario ready to break it in. We would be doing his own Star Wars skirmish using Galactic Heroes rules.

    Rebel leader Joel turns in a card & prepares to move one of his rebels in his attack on the spaceport
The scenario was that a smuggling operation at an imperial spaceport had been uncovered. The smugglers themselves were being held in detention by the Empire. This prompted a number of different factions to spring into action. The local rebel alliance sent two teams to break into the perimeter and search for the smugglers, some of whom were rebels. My own faction was personnel from the fleet naval arm stationed at the port. Apparently, we were the ones profiteering from the smuggling, selling arms and other supplies to the rebels and lining our pockets. Now that the smugglers had been caught by the Empire, our smuggling ring would doubtless be exposed. We needed to spring into action and see if we could secure (or neutralize?) the smugglers ourselves.

    The alien "Greedos" arrive, having sneaked onto the base, but what is their mission here...??
There were six players and those are the only three factions that I am actually sure about. My friend Tom had a group who was trying to rescue the Princess, who had also been captured. Doubtless, she was a rebel smuggler, but who was Tom? I assumed rebel sympathizers. Mike S had a mercenary faction. He was trying to find the pilot of a certain spacecraft for some reason or another. He made it clear he was anti-imperial by firing on the stormtroopers immediately, but I never learned what his ultimate mission was. The most mysterious of all was Mike W's "Greedo" force. These four, green-skinned aliens seemed to have no coherent mission that I could deduce, but seemed fixated on accosting civilians at the spaceport and stealing another ship. He was obviously anti-Imperial, though, as he shot and knocked one of my four men out of action.

    Rebel Leader Allen's people mover began the attack by breaking through the perimeter
My officer and three troopers began in the "control room" (which Keith did not tell me was the control room), but were not permitted to act until turn two. Once the rebels broke through the perimeter, setting off alarms, we could do what we wanted. That made sense that we would try to take advantage of the rebel attack to execute our desperate plan to save us from our treason. The only thing I was told was that the smugglers were being held in a small, block building in the spaceport. As it turned out, there were three separate groups of prisoners held in captivity. I didn't know that, thinking instead that there was only one group of prisoners. I also think this was what all six factions were led to believe.

    'That's what you get for sneaking up on a Fleet Trooper!' My trooper returns fire & downs a rebel
When we were allowed to move, two of my troopers headed in the direction of where Tom had quickly liberated a group of prisoners. Ah-ha, I thought, "that's where the smugglers are!" Along the way, one of Joel's rebels sneaked up and shot one of my guys in the back, causing only a shock, though. My guy returned fire, hit, and knocked the rebel out of action. Two other of Joel's rebels entered the control center, which was now occupied only by my officer. The other had climbed the ladder to the roof and was checking out another "small block building." The officer fired twice, knocking another of Joel's rebels out of action and causing a shock on the other. In Galactic Heroes, "shock" is not a wound and represents the fear, distraction, stress, etc., of combat. 

    Two more of Joel's troopers burst into our control room - one is gunned down by the Fleet Officer
Much to my surprise, my trooper who entered the small, block building found the Princess! He radioed that to the others on our comms. The two troopers outside the control center heard that and split up. One continued the dangerous mission of crossing most of the spaceport to make sure the prisoners were either freed by the rebels or dispatched. The other ducked back inside to help my officer. Once again, my dice proved deadly, and the other rebel was knocked out of action. Yeesh! After my excellent dice rolling last week in the FASA starship game, I thought for sure my comeuppance would be this Sunday evening. Not to be, apparently! Of course, not everything went the Fleet's way. My guy on the dangerous, cross-spaceport mission was shot and knocked out by a Greedo on the roof. A gung ho nurse entered the control room and began reviving the two rebels we had shot down. I ordered her to desist at gunpoint and Keith decided she was a fanatic and proceeded to ignore my orders even when she took a blast meant for the revived rebel. 

'Shoot him!' the Fleet Officer commands, bewildering the 'Princess' prisoner (& the trooper!)`    
Rolling his eyes ans motioning the trooper to join him, the officer climbed onto the roof and into the small detention cell in the nearby building (not that we knew it was a detention cell -- we had amazingly sparse information about a place we were stationed at for so long and were supposedly in control of...!). Once we were all in the cell -- the Fleet Officer, Princess, my two troopers, and the stormtrooper guarding her, I ordered my men to kill the stormtrooper. I planned on killing the princess, too, if I had to (thinking she was one of the smugglers). Was she actually a smuggler? Who knows? I found out at the end of the game there was an undiscovered prisoner whose card said "Smuggler." Wouldn't I have known who the smugglers were if I have been selling them arms for so long?

    Stormtroopers arrive and immediately attack Mike S's mercenaries

I think Keith's goal was for a wild and crazy game with each of the players acting on only partial information. Well, he succeeded! I was watching the action on the rest of the table as the rebels and rebel sympathizers (or whatever) were quickly rescuing all of the prisoners. If they escaped with them, they would basically be doing my job for me. As mentioned, I was unaware there was yet another cell block only a short distance away where the prisoner we wanted was being held. Keith was controlling the actions of the civilians and stormtroopers. In true ineffective stormtrooper fashion, he classified them as "Grunts," who use a d8 instead of the d10's the player characters rolled for shooting or melee. The other guys were doing a pretty good job mowing down the stormtroopers, though a surprising amount were taken out in melee. I decided to sit back and monitor the situation.

    Shooting breaks out all over Keith's recently 'fully armed and operational' spaceport
Things escalated when Keith allowed Mike S's mercenaries to take control of one of the spaceships and begin blasting away at buildings. This activated the perimeter defenses, which began to fire on the ship. That was somehow what Mike wanted, so he joined the exodus of rebels at this point, fleeing off-board with the prisoners. My own guys were going to discreetly exit the spaceport, too, with Princess in tow.  When Keith called the game, I was chagrined to find out about the "Smuggler", which meant instead of being wildly successful and neutralizing or seeing all prisoners freed, I failed miserably. The one prisoner who I needed to neutralize or set free was the only one who still ended the game in under control of the Empire!

    Classic Star Wars scene - rebels and stormtroopers shoot it out (but occasionally hitting each other!)
Well, if Keith wanted chaos...he got it! I enjoyed the scenario but obviously think my faction, as the only resident imperial one, should have had a LOT more information. Feel free to make our objective far from my starting location, and make me run the gauntlet of attacking rebels. I also think it should have been a bit more obvious which buildings housed prisoners and which were basic administrative or supply storage facilities. Mike W's Greedos were obviously looking for something, but all they ended up doing was interrogating a bunch of random civilians and searching wrong locations. Oh, and shooting one of my guys! The civilian medical personnel running around trying to revive anyone wounded or knocked out of action in the middle of a gunfight were simply annoying. How the Evil Empire got such fiercely loyal platoon combat medics willing to risk their lives didn't make a lot of sense. But then again, the "bad guys" in Star Wars movies often do things that don't make sense. So, perhaps it fit the canon after all.

    Mike S's mercs were obviously up to no good when they asked the rescued pilot to arm a ship's guns
Keith's spaceport looked nice. I don't think I have ever seen so much pre-printed cardboard or paper terrain assembled onto one tabletop before. There were a LOT of buildings, walkways, spaceships, scatter -- you name it! Interestingly, though, very little of the terrain provided any kind of cover. Lots of staircases or buildings, but not a lot to hide behind and squeeze out the odd -1 or -2 to the enemy shot. The Wiley Games rules provided their usual enjoyment, with wild swings in combat but also the ability to formulate a plan and try to adapt it to the order of movement cards you were dealt. This mechanic adds an extra level of a tactical challenge -- which figure gets which card, and what order to move your guys in?

    In the end, the Greedos stole a spaceship! Was it their mission? Who knows...
I also liked how Keith's game introduced the players to the idea of a spectrum of factions in the Star Wars world. That is precisely what my own Star Wars games will do. I plan to have the players represent everything from the Rebel Alliance to the Empire, with mercenaries, criminal syndicates, corporate security, and local rebels thrown into the mix. So, it was a good introduction for my own series of games I hope to run using the Space Weirdos rules. Why not Galactic Heroes? Well, I'm not a huge fan of short weapon ranges for a futuristic game, for one. Plus, I want to give these a try. A friend recommended them, I downloaded them from Wargame Vault, and they look interesting. When will my games kick off? Hopefully in May, though we will see what others want to run before that.

    One of Joel's rebels stealthily hides underneath a walkway in which 2 ship crew are walking along
 

In the meantime, look for more updates soon on the stuff that I've been painting up!

MINIATURES Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Miniatures acquired in 2025: 100
  • Miniatures painted in 2025: 49 

TERRAIN Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Terrain acquired in 2025: 10
  • Terrain painted in 2025: 16

SCATTER Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Scatter acquired in 2025: 53
  • Scatter painted in 2025: 30

    I really liked Keith's Star Wars people movers (or whatever they're called)...very nice models!

    The Gung Ho nurse ignores Allen's rebel and would continue to annoy every character she ran into

 
    A confused melee breaks out between stormtroopers and Tom's rebels & the prisoners he rescued

    Allen's troops deploy early in the game and launch the rebel raid on the Spaceport

    And yes, one of Keith's ships was actually marketed as a popcorn bucket!


Monday, March 24, 2025

Klingons & Federation Duel Over Planet in FASA Star Trek Game

    Allen & my Klingon ships ("Steel Squadron") approach the planetoid invaded by Federation troops
Our regular Sunday evening host is a big fan of the FASA Star Trek Starship Tactical Simulator rules. Though their name is a mouthful, they are a much simpler and pared down version compared to the more well known Star Fleet Battles rules. Mike W introduced the group to them in a game this past December. However, he and Keith had played them many times in their younger days, and have binders full of starship tactical displays. The components definitely have a certain retro look to them, with their black and white, text-heavy approach, and very tiny type font that is less than friendly to older eyes.

    GM & host Mike W walks around, making sure no players have questions on how to fill out orders
There were some banter about scenario balance last time, primarily from the Klingon players. Or course, that happens in many battles all over the wargaming world, and is why good GMs play test scenarios before running them at a convention. Mike reached out to Keith to sound him out on the this game's scenario and special rules. He made a few tweaks based on fellow FASA grognard Keith's recommendations. There would be two Klingon squadrons arrayed against one Federation one. Fortunately, we Klingons had learned from our last game, though, and fully cooperated with each other unlike last time!

    "Beam me up!" Both squadrons had the objective to transport up Federation marines to their ships
The objective for both fleets was a planetoid in the center of the table. It was a Klingon-claimed one under attack by Federation ground forces. The attack apparently having been successful, the Federation ships were on their way to beam up the victorious, assaulting forces. The Klingons were intending to disrupt this. We wanted to kidnap some of those forces and beam them up to our ships. Apparently, there was some new technology and weapons used by the assault forces that we wanted to analyze.

    Seeing the Klingon approach, the Federation "Baker Class" destroyers hurry towards the planetoid
We had seven players -- four Klingons (Tom, Joel, Allen, and myself) and three Federation (Keith, Mike S, and Mike W's son, Phil). The Klingons approached from adjacent corners of the short table edge, each force composed of two different types of Klingon ships. Mine (and Joel's) were apparently a D7M class, while Allen and Tom controlled a larger Klingon ship that could take more damage but wasn't as efficient with its engines and shields. The three Federation players all controlled "Baker Class" ships, which I had never heard of before. Apparently, it is considered a Destroyer class. Afterwards, I asked how my D7M should stack up against the Federation Destroyer in a one-on-one duel. Keith and Mike W said my ship was superior, which surprised me. It seems every iteration of Star Trek universe that I play has the Federation ships always being superior. Would the game work out that way? Let's see...!

    Four Klingon ships close in to dispute control of the planetoid with the Federation destroyers
Both sides -- or all three, since we Klingons were technically independent squadrons -- moved quickly towards our target planetoid. After turn 2, I began slacking off on the power for movement to put reinforcement towards my shields. We looked out of range, but I always suspect Federation super weapons in these games! In the beginning, Keith's destroyer was separated from the other two, but all three were closing rapidly. Phil, in the center, veered right to aid Keith in approaching orbit around the planetoid. Meanwhile, Mike S veered left towards me. I was wary, but confident, as it would be my vessel and Allen's against Mike's...wait a minute! Where was Allen going? Allen veered his ship away from mine to use the planetoid as "cover." Essentially, he took himself out of the fight, as you shall see.

    One of the destroyers (Mike S's) veers off to attempt to chase me away from the objective
I continued closing with Mike S's Baker Class ship, still thinking it would be superior to mine, one-on-one. I began to maneuver to take advantage of the firing arcs of my weapons, showing the enemy our Forward-Port side, firing, then turning to show our Forward-Starboard side. In addition to letting each of the two beam weapons on each side bear (firing two, then firing the other side's two), it also meant I would take any damage on different shield facings. Mike hit me three times over the course of the ship-to-ship duel, but each time I was able to absorb it with a fresh, fully charged shield. Mike's approach, though, meant I battered down his front shield with my first shot and then damaged him with the follow up fire. I also shot my forward-facing "missile weapon" (not sure what they are supposed to represent in Star Trek lore) as a fifth weapon in my salvo.

    Meanwhile, the other two ships have arrived within transporter range & begin beaming up troops
I have to admit, my dice were very good! Mike's were not so good. When rolling my two attacks each turn, I tended to hit at least once when my chance to hit was 30% to 40%. When it went up to 70%, I hit with both. Mike's hits were much fewer and far between. The end result was a new one for me: I blew up an enemy vessel! What's more, over the course of our duel, I switched targets for one turn to attack Phil's ship when he lowered his shields to transport up marines. I nailed his "sensors," when rolling for damage location, which meant I knocked out his transporters. With Mike's ship blown up, Phil's transporters down, Keith was the only Federation hope to bring up marines from the surface. He had been taking hits steadily from Tom and Joel's ships while bringing up marines. Eventually, he too, blew up. At that point, Mike W called the game.

    Undeterred, my Klingon D7M and Mike S's destroyer close with each other, firing away
Overwhelming Klingon victory, right? Well, apparently, we were supposed to kidnap marines and get them off table. I contended that after blowing up their three ships, we could beam up their marines and depart at our leisure. Apparently, Keith had transported all but one of the marine stands up to his ship before it went ka-boom. Well, I said, we transport up that last one to our ships, leave, and get a total victory, right? He relented, and changed our status from "Partial Failure" to "Partial Success." Considering that we had taken almost no damage, had destroyed two of the three enemy ships (and would surely blow up the outnumbered one, 4-to-1, last), and would get one of their marines with their juicy new weapons back to the Empire, I'm not sure where the "partial" comes in...ha, ha!

    BOOM! The Federation destroyer succumbs to the superior Klingon firepower (and tactics, I'd add!)
I'm also unsure if another debate over scenario balance will ensue after this game. I asked my question about who's ship should win a one-on-one duel to assess how much effect my superior die rolling (and tactics!) had on the outcome. Mike W seemed to think it was significant. If my one ship was better than one of theirs, and we had four vs. their three, did we have more points worth of ships? Perhaps Allen and Tom's Klingon ships were less effective and fewer points? I probably should have asked that, too. I also feel it was a big disadvantage to the Federation that they had to lower their shields to transport up the marines. Of course, we did, too. However, I think Tom was on board with my philosophy of shoot first, transport later, though. Either way, it was a fun and quick way to have a Star Trek style squadron battle in only two hours. The game does play really quickly. So, I'm sure we'll see more FASA games in the future!

    Close up of Mike's 3-D printed models of Klingon "Steel Squadron" -- Allen's ship my D7M
What's on my painting desk, now? I am making good progress on the next batch of 10 Splintered Light Miniatures rats. I am also fairly far along on the Miniature Building Authority clothes lines. Hopefully, by midweek you should see some results!

MINIATURES Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Miniatures acquired in 2025: 100
  • Miniatures painted in 2025: 39 

TERRAIN Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Terrain acquired in 2025: 10
  • Terrain painted in 2025: 16

SCATTER Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Scatter acquired in 2025: 53
  • Scatter painted in 2025: 30

Tuesday, March 18, 2025

Vietnam Battle Using Xenos Rampant!

    Joel's and my VC troops flee from superior U.S. firepower after we spring our ambush on them
Our friend Keith got the itch to try Xenos Rampant! for a Vietnam battle. I think he was inspired by two things. One, hearing that our mutual friend Jim W up in Michigan was using XR! for World War II. Another was someone on the Facebook XR! group asked for sample force lists for the Vietnam conflict. Keith created some. After going through that trouble, why of course he's going to want to play a game using them...right??

    Keith, in back holding rules, explains to the players how to do Vietnam with space rules
The scenario was during the Battle of Hue, with an American force moving along a road trying to get to Hue to help the Marines there. A North Vietnamese Army and Viet Cong force was blocking their way on the road and had set up an ambush to stop them from getting there. Keith had the Americans deploy on one of the short edges of an 8'x4' table, within 6" of the road intersecting that table edge. We deployed mostly on the far side of the table, but with the ability to bring our VC in with the Xenos rule, "Special Insertion." Yes, yes, there were chuckles on Sunday night, too. And even more laughter when I failed three straight "special insertion" rolls -- needing only a 5+ on 2d6! The only limiting factor was we couldn't deploy within 6" of an enemy unit.

    Two of my NVA squads line the trees, waiting patiently - or not so patiently - for the Americans
My fellow Vietnamese officer, Joel, got the game started with a bang when he inserted in the American rear...okay, I know that doesn't sound right! However, when he used his next move to charge his brother Allen's command squad in melee. He knocked them down below half strength, but did not destroy the overall commander in chief, which would have been a heavy blow (maybe -- if I remember the rules correctly, it would merely require all the units in his force to take a Courage test). 

    One of my NVA squads (or platoons? Not sure of Keith's scale) guards the crossroads
Little did we know, the Americans had their own special insertions to do! No, not helicopters, but Special Forces led squads of tribal Montagnard fighters. Two of them showed up near our forces, and we proceeded to shoot at them, since the main U.S. forces were so far away. Our commander, Tom, who was playing his first-ever Vietnam game, had deployed in some elephant grass on a hill. He called in mortar attacks on Mike S's squads that were moving up to assault his hill. They eventually did chase him down off of the hill, which unfortunately for us, meant it took out our mortar support as Tom's survivors couldn't see any targets. 
    Tom, in an appropriately Vietnamese colored shirt keeps an eye on the three U.S. players
Once my special insertion was finally successful (Aaah...), I brought in my VC heavy weapons squad to attempt to take out Allen's mortars. Of course, once I moved into visibility of them, they blasted the snot out of my guys. That is one thing about XR! rules. Since you either Move or Shoot, you are at the mercy of the dynamic that the person who moves into range or sight surrenders first shot to the enemy. Knowing that, I think scenarios and objectives become all the more important in a rule set that uses this mechanic (and LOTS of them out there do...).

    My NVA squad lurks beyond the treeline so as not to be spotted by the Americans in the distance
My only other real success was when one of my NVA squads successfully activate to do defensive fire with their Firefight ability (yes, I know that is a counter to my above problem). I hit Mike W's U.S. squad so hard that he not only failed his Courage check, he rolled below "0" with modifiers, sending that unit routing off the table! By this time, though, all three U.S. commanders had figured out how to use their Fire Support ability and call in the heavy artillery on our units. As historically, we were getting plastered by their big guns.

    The U.S. troops, on their beer coaster "sabot bases" (Booo!) advancing up the roadway in mass
Still, we had inflicted enough casualties on them that when 9pm rolled around, the U.S. players admitted it was very unlikely they'd succeed in their objective in getting off-table on our board edge. Personally, I think the table was too big for a "march all the way across" victory condition, but hey! I will take the victory...ha, ha! My troops contributed a little to our success, taking two U.S. units down below half strength and routing another. My command was below half strength, though, and would begin receiving an addition -1 to our Courage tests from that.

    It took Mike S two squads and more than one barrage to chase Tom's NVA off the hill
All in all, we felt the rules worked fine for 20th century warfare. Our biggest issue to work out is probably more accurate lines of sight for the terrain of Vietnam. We simply used what the rules said, but I think it was too generous. Keith's Cigar Box mats looked great, and his decades-old 1/72 scale plastic figures were put to good use. We gave him a thumbs up to run Vietnam again.

    The square terrain printed on the Cigar Box mat were rice paddies in this game

MINIATURES Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Miniatures acquired in 2025: 100
  • Miniatures painted in 2025: 31 

TERRAIN Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Terrain acquired in 2025: 10
  • Terrain painted in 2025: 14

SCATTER Acquired vs. Painted Tally for 2025

  • Scatter acquired in 2025: 51
  • Scatter painted in 2025: 26