This evening I christened the painting table and managed to throw some paint on some of the (started) knight miniatures.
I have actually repainted a few bits as well as adding some fresh colours.
Now I have started having a smidge of an interest in painting a bust or two. Because I am a pillock I will give the one coat paints a go. The beauty of the printer is that if the result is naff then I can print another if I don’t just respray it.
Potential Spoiler Alert…
I am well and truly getting thereon this game. A speed run it is not!
I think I am the reason that Sevastapol Station was destroyed 😱. All I can say on how is that I am glad that my flamer was full (It’s not any more …I reckon 2 more bursts) and that my Bolt gun had plenty of rounds (it’s now usable as a club). I still have 15 rounds for the shotgun and 30 rounds for the pistol. Neither of them will touch the Aliens.
“Aha,” I hear you cry, “weren’t you going to destroy the nest?” Well yes, I managed that by the skin of my teeth, but sadly some escaped and are now hunting me down, along with the working Joe’s. Technically the xenomorph wasn’t hunting me down until I put two rounds into a Joe. They evidently have good hearing.
I am hoping to get some painting done tomorrow evening.
Well this evening I came home from work, sat on the bed to ease my feet and promptly fell asleep for three hours.
When I eventually got my arse into gear then I decided to overcome my lighting problem with some offcuts of wood from the shed.
I did a little concept piece that seems to work.
Alien Isolation
After a lot of frustration and having to kill a lot of face huggers with a wrench it turns out I have somehow got my flamethrower back. I knew I had picked up a shotgun, but not the flamer.
Well this is not exactly true as it is pupil report writing time and I was busy on them. It was especially poignant this year as all of the children are leaving and the school is closing. As I am moving to a different area for my next school then the chances are I won’t see them again for a very long time.
I also downloaded a pile of miniatures in my backlog list.
Well if you remember, I used an old writing bureau as my painting desk, in case you need a reminder, here it is…empty (ish).
So last weekend I saw something larger, and cooler and voilà, we got it today…
Not sure how old this is as it has some strange features. The shelves are supported by the ‘S’ brackets which are detachable. That in itself isn’t the odd bit, what is, is the fact the underside of the shelves where the bracket fits in is really rough. No craftsmen would have left it like it is.
The draw pulls out and then the front drops down. Inside the vacuum of the draw are half a dozen larger drawers with three really shallow ones above a couple of shelves. My only real issue with this is that I have nowhere to plonk my painting light.
I deliberately used the same cup so that you can see the size difference.
Alien Isolation (spoilers)
Well I have been carrying on trying to escape Sevastapol Station. Since I dropped the Alien into the gas giant then my biggest danger has been humans as well as Working Joe’s. This changed this evening when I had to go and sort out something. On the upside i found all of the missing people, the downside I found these…(lots of these)…
These can’t be good! Sadly my flamethrowers was confiscated a good while ago. Based on the open eggs there are at least a dozen of these that hatched (that I have found so far)
So my summation of there being more than one was correct…I was just totally wrong on how many… wish me luck…. I have been tasked with destroying the nest!
Well, I was watching YouTube last night, I must have dozed off (getting old lol). So I woke up and noticed a video pledging that you would be able to paint your Warhammer miniatures without skill. Made me think, it is actually possible… it is called dunking said miniatures in a pot of paint. Otherwise skill is involved. I was too tired to watch it and now I cannot seem to find the video now. Too tired again.
Nothing at all to do with a well known paint maker. Most of my painting now is one thin coat using either Contrast, Speedpaint or Xpress paint, or a mixture of all three.
This evening whilst on puppy duty I decided to have an easy win so i decided to get these done.
Well the industrial drums that is. The other is pretty much done. So after a bit off a head scratch I really felt that Red would cause me some problems with the rust later on, a bit like here:
My original concept idea was that different containers would be colour coded, but after that initial idea i changed my mind, sadly after doing the above with a dry brush if red. I then remembered that the original industrial piece was yellow so that decided it. All would be yellow.
I was concerned that the red underpainting was a mistake, but in the words of my favourite artist… “there are no mistakes, only happy little accidents.”
The red, with the white over it has really enhanced the look I was wanting. It has given a mottled, grungy look thar makes me think of old metal that isn’t going to hold the contents inside for much longer.
My happy little accident has really helped. They look even better now that the paint has dried.
On one of them I have missed covering a bit of red and that in itself looks like there is a bit of a leak forming. In other places it actually looks a bit rust like.
The original title for this post was going to be ‘Two Thin Coats’ a bit click batey I know, but in fact one thin coat will evidently do the trick.
Alien Isolation- spoilers
Well, as I suspected, the xenomorph that I managed to drop into the gas giant wasn’t the only one. I always wondered how I could leave it behind at a transit station, only to find it dropping out of a vent on the other side. I was convinced after finding a couple of people with holes where their chests should be.
I have just interfaced with the main frame to find that a) W.Y. have a directive in place to preserve any specimen and b) I am expendable. I am not being paranoid… it says so in the directive. The Working Joe’s have turned hostile as they are now following said directive too. I am now on the hunt for a hive. I couldnt put it better thsn Frost who so eloquently stated… “What are the hell we supposed to use man – harsh language? Yes when I arrived at the Mainframe I had to relinquish all of my weapons. Thankfully the jury rigged stuff I made didn’t count.
As I said in an earlier post, this game has really got me thinking about running an RPG set on the station. The beauty of it is, I have a full cast of characters as well as maps and other exciting things like that.
I fully intended to get a wiggle on and paint something. Unfortunately life had other plans. My daughter needed picking up so I had to drive the 20 miles to get her. We had also run out of puppy pads so I needed to go shopping. By time I got back then I really couldn’t be bothered as it had gone 21.30.
Hopefully tomorrow. We’ll the news had got out for my change in school. The parents and staff found out officially today.
After Skeld closes in the summer then I will be the Head Teacher of Tingwall Primary School. The new one is bigger and only five miles away from home instead of 20.
So this is where I am staying this evening…
This is the view from the window …
So this evening I felt inspired enough to hunt our some bases and get nine of the eleven stuck onto them.
The spare two were front left. As I have a bit of a Tyranid force then I thought it only fitting that they have some helpers. These are the Code Splicer cult. They remind of something else with a similar name 🤔.
Behind them is the pair of ‘slave ogres’. Front right are a pair of skull server things. One with a gun and one with a medical saw and syringe.
Behind them are a trio of police officers with a spare head of an Erroish warrior as a proxy. Some twit dropped the original somewhere and it cannot be found. I felt the gas mask worked with the other pair.
And finally at the back we have a cyborg bounty hunter which frankly looked so cool that I had to print it.
Somewhere I have this lot that I want to paint and can I find them?
We are taking my school on a mini residential tomorrow so I might have random bollards to write tomorrow evening. Part of me fancies taking something to paint tomorrow evening, but I doubt I would get the chance.
Bogenwald 