Workbench: A taste of things to come.

Turns out I did have a bag piper miniature. He was sulking around in the commandos bits. I wonder if it was a mistake as I have a hard time thinking of an elite spec ops team stealthing their way into enemy territory under the wailing of bag pipe music.

But then again, this seems in line with any Scottish person I've met. They'd probably kick their ass too despite being heard a mile away.

And to the left is a new commander ('McCormick'). Since the last one perished leading an infantry charge into a tightly controlled group of buildings (and, with his death, actually secured the battle and saved the lives of two other platoons marching through a stream bed against MG42 fire), I figure a new commander was in order.
This ultimate bad ass is complete with a 1911 and his ultimate bad ass friends to protect him (shooting thompson guy and waving to attack rifle dude). The meta story I suppose is that he's part of the crew that was assaulting the creek.

Perhaps this also will look more appropriate since the last assault was led by a model that was essentially a staff team.



And the other project.

Queue Isengard music.