Turn 7
Reinforcements
Junior Legionary: You see this shit out there?
Smoking Tire: Yeah. I'm not going there.
Junior Legionary: Me neither.
Smoking Tire: You know, we're still enemies.
Junior Legionary: Oh, sure, go ahead.
Smoking TIre: Nothing personal.
Junior Legionary: Of course, it's strictly proffesional.
Reinforcements aren't coming.
Eschatos
Eschatos continue their retreat.
Both units.
Zbigniew: Why is it always me?
Immortals
JLSL drinks her coffee and prepares for a run.
JLSL: That's a cool weapon. Don't mind if I do.
JLSL: Well, I expected it to be on the head.
JLSL: Anyway!
JLSL managed to find a way to grab the
Dark Blue Core, without dropping her coffee.
[feat succesfull]
Meanwhile, junior legionnaires attack Tris.
They manage to dischair her.
Other junior legionnaires attack His, without any effect.
Tris's Mercenaries
Tris runs for the
Dark Blue Core.
When junior legionnaires are about to use the opportunity to attack her, Mentor gets in the way.
Mentor: Tris... I've taught you everything I know...
Tris: But... But you're too cool to die...
Mentor: Now go on... without me...
Tris: And Boulton wouldn't let you die, you're...
bonk
BoultonPaulDefiant: Don't break the 4th wall.
That being said, Tris runs for the
Dark Blue Core and hangs on to it for dear life.
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH:
MERRY FUCKING MANLY SANTA DAY
The
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH prepares to make a snow angel.
Eschato goon: Woah, that was close, if it's arm was't so high...
Eschato goon: ...it'd have been a carnage.
Zbigniew (saved in the last second): FUCK
FUCK FUCK
The
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH stands up and tries to kick the closest enemy. It's impossible, because the closest enemy is standing on it.
Admiral Brikus and His Bodyguard
Admiral Brikus: Hey big guy! Eyes down there. Bet you can't hit me with your sword.
Admiral Brikus parries the blow.
He grabs the
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH and throws it.
RULES OF NATUER
[feat succesfull]
The
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH is disarmed.
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH: 3/6
His Bodyguard doesn't manage to do anything cool.
Overwiev
Battlefield:
DARK BLUE BEHEMOTH (it'll fall somewhere on the battlefield next turn):

I own a bastard gun for home defense.