Masherking and Jibba- Once a day is picked and its not a day where I have Drill/other events conspiring against me, you guys are welcome to come crash out here the night before... so we may take over the joint for the day.
That goes for my place, too, guys. As long as you don't mind Homer the Hyperactive, 65 lb. American Boxer trying to lick your face off, you are welcome to the recliner and 12' (yes, that's 4 yards!) of couch space, a 46" big screen with PS2, and a fully stocked Coke machine. Granted, Abington Hobby is only about an hour, or so, from Jibba and masher, the offer still stands. We can party the night before with beverages and games of choice!
Homer the Hyperactive
Grunt trooper, required 1 model, mortal and stupidCC RC PW LD AC WD ST MV AR SZ PC
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7Special Abilities: Predator Senses: 2, Natural Attack (ATS 10, after a good night of table scraps), Leaping Annoyance (must get to say hello, face to face, or he will not stop attempting to jump into your face).
*Special Rules: Vulnerable to laser light (must chase until he pees)
1 - LD is 15 if you assume the "submissive position."
2 - Those AC's are: Eat, sleep, and crap.
3 - I keep beatin' him down, but he keeps gettin' up! (playing, of course)
4 - He's a brute! His head is made of concrete, and he has no idea that gravity and inertia are forces with which he has no control.
5 - Not quite cheetah-like (and definitely not as graceful) but, when he slips out of the leash, it's like a day at the dog track - and everything's a rabbit! Besides, you should see him chase a laser!
6 - He's a dodgy son of a - well, you know from which animal he was birthed.
7 - You ain't got enough food to keep him in your army!