After thinking on it, and his willingness to indulge my disdain for space marines, I decided to have some sacrificial marines for this big guy. But he didn't like me impaling a few of them on the face tusks, so thinking more on it I realized, this is pandora.... "it will chew you up and spit you out" and for the most part a squad of marines shouldn't even be a speed bump for a Heirophant. And so I realized I wanted several of the marines to get gored by the Titan, several more dissolving from splash of its corrosive cannons, or the ambient plume around the Heirophant, a few more getting very friendly with the local flora, and one who.. tripped Ooops.
And to make it disassemble, the tail separates midway up with a magnet and two brass rods to guide and stabilize the body.
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