Friday evening, I was back for more games and eye candy.
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This amazing setup was for some kind of pulp/role-playing game. Looked pretty entertaining. |
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Nice miniature, lady, but finding terrain in that scale is going to be really expensive. This was the first year I watched some of the Hobby U workshops. I may have to give one a try next year. |
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Where do smart gamers eat? Wegmans! |
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The Gnomies were out in force, as always. |
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And here's my Friday night game. Note that the hills are alive with the sound of Uzis. |
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The majestic Alps. the foam hills are Switzerland, to which the von Trapps had to flee. |
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The Austrian polizie, with Kommandant Schwartzenegger |
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Lonely goatherd? Check. |
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The adorable von Trapps |
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The nuns. There were two groups of nuns with guns. The one on the right is led by soul singing Sister Whoopie |
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In this scenario, the jilted baroness forms a crack legion of female nazi chorus girls straight from The Producers. |
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The lonely goatherdess. She successfully hooked up with the goatherd. |
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Rolf and the Hitler youth, a repressed sea of homoerotic energy. |
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The anti-Maria, played by Carrie Underwood (who starred in the live TV version). Her goal was to replace Julie Andrews. As if. |
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Some kind of symbolic white flower. I forget what it's called. |
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The Wasileskis, crafters, referees, and showmen extraordinaire |
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I played the stern Mother Superior and her kickass nuns. Climb every mountain, baby. |
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The whole table from Salzburg to the Alps. |
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My nuns tried to ambush the Hitler Youth in the graveyard. Sadly, the nun ninjas I sent to finish Rolf off got gunned down, leaving me at half strength. |
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The police tried to pull over the gangsters (who were looking for Sister Whoopie). A chase and gunfight ended in a wreck. |
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Wait! That's not Julie Andrews! |
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Not to worry. Julie is up and dies a flying windmill kick. |
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My remaining nuns pursue the wermacht, led by the bitter composer from The Producers. |
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Theatrical Agent Max drives a beer truck into some German motorcycle troops. Beer! |
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In the end, Maria (the real one) won best in show. In the game, you could reroll a bad outcome if you sang a show tune. It wasn't pretty. Anyhow, in the epilogue, the Marias ran off together to found a lesbian music festival in New York. The Captain got hitched to the baroness, but died tragically in a u-boat in the war. The gangsters remained in Europe to become brewers with the surviving Wehrmacht, while Sister Whoopie went and founded a convent in the Nevada desert. me? Mother Superior remained in Austria and founded a new convent/auto body repair shop--Our Lady of the Manifold. |
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