[After Action Report] [Theoryhammer] He's Hammer, But Am I Anvil? | Eleventh Edition | Strike Force | Necrons vs. Tyranids
Every once in a while I find myself in this situation. I'm playing a game of Warhams the Forty-Thousandth with someone who's clearly put more thought into this than I have. I've put my Monolith somewhere stupid, locking two-fifths of my army out of doing anything useful until it dies. As we're packing up from an early finish, the learned opponent says "your list really scared me, actually..." It happened with Stoo from the Sheds in tenth edition, and it happened with Rhys of the Rebels last week. I was running the exact same Obeisance Phalanx + Hand of the Dynasty force as last time, complete with phantom Doomsday Ark that doesn't exist; Rhys had Subterranean Assault with an absolute glut of big gnarly things. Swarmlord, Trygon, Maleceptor, Tyrannofex, Haruspex, Carnifex, Zoanthropes, a free-roaming lone operative that might have been Deathleaper, and a Tyranid Prime shoving some Hormagaunts around. Oh, and Raveners, and some more Raveners. I'd heard...
