Todays day at the gaming club was interesting. There were many people when I came in, but they were all playing plain ol' fantasy Warhammer. So I waited for like, 30 minutes and after last week's expierience, you'd figure I would have left. But no, my stubborn patience paid off.

One of the employees who was hanging out in the back managed to get some of his friends to come out from somewhere *I seriously don't know XD* and start up a battle for us after he noticed I had been waiting around forever.

Three-way battle. My Necrons versus Space Marines versus Demon Hunters/Grey Knights in the heart of an abandoned Imperial colony.

I was on a roll, man. I didn't win, but that was simply because I had to go eventually. But I tore into the guy's Grey Knights like they were butter. His force consisted of a Land Raider, two venerable Grey Knight Dreadnoughts, 2 Grey Knight squads and a bunch of Grey Terminators.

The Space Marine player was loaded up mostly with heavily specialized Marine squads.

But anyways, I ripped through the Grey Knights ruthlessly. My Wraiths descended upon one of his lazcannon-wielding Dreadoughts and dismantled the tin can without mercy. The second Dreadnought plastered my Heavy Destroyers, but they rose from the soil and cast the Imperial machine into it's second grave.

His terminators assaulted my Wraiths as they clawed at the second, but by the time they had killed them and took charge to my Warriors, I was ready. The Necron Lord and his horde of Flayed Ones rushed out of the inferno of the Space Marine's orbital bombardment and plunged into the Terminators. They downed one of the Terminator Juggernauts before getting killed *my Lord managed to slip away with 2 wounds remaining*

The Terminators braced themselves for their attack, They prepped to attack anyways, but suddenly found themselves halted yet again by the Warrior squad's guardian Tomb Spyder. The Tomb Spyders fell after taking two of the Terminators with them, and the remaining 4 Grey Terminators readied to charge yet again. Too bad their turn was over and they found themselves staring at around 18 or so Gauss Flayer barrels at point blank range.

Terminators= Dead.

By the time the regular Grey Knights had come around the bend, they foundthemselves in the middle of Death's Parade. They felled a few Warriors, but in the end they were taken by the silent whipsers of the Nightbringer Himself.

On the other end of the spectrum, my other sqaud of Warriors were locked in an endless firefight with the Marines, neither side refusing to die. They sent their Dreadnought forth, and it managed to scathe the Nightbringer's side before my squadron of Destroyers descended upon it and did what they did best. They destroyed it in one swift attack. Not only that, but the walking box exploded and crushed the squad of Marines behind it. It was at this point that the Marines were enraged and charged forward in an attempt to end the firefight.

Of course, that's when the Pariahs and the Tomb Spyder lept out from behind the rubble, halting their advance and bloodying them. That's when the Grey Knight Land Raider plowed in between both sides, dumping forth another squad of Knights.

The battle had just began to reach it's bloody climax when mom told me I had to go or else XD

Dang, it was fun! I almost had emancipated the Grey Knight army, too. Just the crusader and the one squad remained after all of that...