Here's another one of my art projects, "Nebulosity".
"Nebulosity " 12" x 16 " on paper- By Ivor Cogdell (C) 2004. |
Regards all,
Ivor Cogdell
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"Nebulosity " 12" x 16 " on paper- By Ivor Cogdell (C) 2004. |
"Eagle Nebula 1" - 9" x 6" Watercolour by Ivor Cogdell (c) 2004. |
Warrior by Ivor Cogdell (C) 2008. |
Turn 1 |
Ivor's Female Survivors, coming on the table at the South East. (Random Roll by Martin). |
Richard's Biker Gang. Coming on the table at the East. (Again Random edge rolled by Martin). |
The immediate threat area for the Ladies. Spawn point just above the centre. Bikers to the NE. |
The Inn objective on the other side of the river. Spawn Points in the wood and to the right of the Inn. |
Richard and Martin. |
Ivor (At the 3D Cinema). |
The North East Ruin, Biker Guys to East. Spawn Point just below ruin. |
The Ladies move towards the nearest Zombie Group. |
Top view, One of the Ladies is stunned, two Zed stunned. One Lady out of ammo. |
Biker Boss about to ram a Z. |
VRROOOOM ! |
Z Squished under tyres. |
Punch up with zed's. |
To rub salt into salt into the wounds, here come the Bikers, EEK ! |
BRRRRRRRPPPP ! "MAISIEEEEE...Nooo. The Biker's let rip with multple Uzi's. Out Of Ammo Tokens litter the area. |
Ladies in deep trouble, with just a stunned zed to show for it. |
The Biker's get in the thick of it and takes a wound (Red Marker).. |
One of the ladies scouts ahead or rather flees the carnage. |
The biker gets stuck in the thick undergrowth and has to retreat. |
One biker scoops up the loot (bottom right)., while the others make an orderly retreat. |
Whats this ? Some mercenaries have turned up. Are they going to help our damsels in distress ? |
Here come more zed's. At this point we had 100 zed's on the table ! |
A close up at the back of the inn. |
Zed's swarming or rather shambling out of the wood. |
A lone biker keeps the horde at bay with a burst from his gun. (Now out of ammo and needs to reload). |
Still trying to get out. |
The bridge crossing and sanctuary. |
The APC moves around to the front of the building |
The zed's ford the river, seeking warm flesh. |
The biker rejoins his comrades. |
One of the two remaining ladies, unfortunately, her bazuka is a dud ! |
"Food !" |
The Bikers lay down covering fire. |
"UUURRRRGGGHHHH !" |
"The entrance looks clear". |
The APC moves up to the door of the Inn and the troops disembark. "Get that door open without doing too much damage to it." "Yessir." |
"You would'nt hurt l'lii ole me now, would you ?" BANG.... "Uuuhh......". Falls to the ground. Thinks "Good job i'm wearing a Flak vest." |
"We got 'er. OOh, where did they come from ?" |
"Kill them !" |
"you're not getting Mama today boys". Blam. Blam.. |
"Supression fire, then, in you go ! |
"Food here too !" Momma's (left) in more trouble. |
"UNNNGGGGG." |
"Food fresh ..." |
"I'll just play possum a bit longer to make sure they have gone." |
Splash, splash, splash. |
"It's time to leave!" Everybody on the bikes !" |
"Now's my chance to sneak away, the noise will attract the zed's". |
Inside the Inn, the soldiers dispatch the two zed's, then make a quick search of the room and find a vending machine still intact. They rip it off the wall and make their way back to the APC. |
"Alll aboard !" Clunk,Vrooommmm......... |
"Urrg........." Crunch, Bump, Squish......... |
"Charrrge.!" |