Last weekend in the UK, our King got to put on the hat his Mum wore. I wasn't hugely interested in watching this, even if it doesn't happen all that often. So instead, I travelled over to a friend's house to play some Grimdark Future.
For our first game, we decided to start at 1,500 points. In One Page Rules, old Marines and Primaris Marines are different factions. As it was a friendly game, my opponent said it was OK if I took models from three factions rather than two so I could take an Inquisitor.
With four crates of Inquisitorial Secrets to recover, the infiltrators grabbed one, and shot a few Pink Horrors before being cut down by a hail of fire from the Rubric Marines.
The Hellblasters got cursed and then ripped apart by a Greater Daemon of Tzeentch. The counter attack from the Assault Intercessors and Chaplain got him down to a single wound before they were cut down.
But elsewhere on the battlefield, the Vanguard Veterans had cut down the Rubric Marines and thinned out the horrors enough my surviving forces from elsewhere were able to shoot the last couple down. I'd lost a flank, but held all the objectives for the win!
The Greater Daemon made eye contact with the Inquisitor, as if to say "this isn't over", and phased back into the warp, the only survivor of his force...
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