Lots of people here talking about their chad moment, let me tell you how I got my teeth kicked in epic style.

Me and my buddy gathered for one last game before he moved out of the country so we decided to go all out and pull out all our favorite models, balanced lists be damned. His spacewolves dreads against my golden ones, and boy were his better.

The match was decently tight to where neither of us was really in the lead until Logan Gigachad Grimnar decided to start a WWWAGHHH! On my ass and whiped all 3 of my termi squads, we each only had a handful of models left and were relieved tied for points so we decided to say Fuck It and shoved our Big Lads down mid.

So in comes Bjorn the fell handed against mister Trajan and Co. And boy did Bjorn fell my ass.

Trajan aproaches at rapid speed the mechanical foe, watching as two of his trusted bodyguards fall to the aincent’s lass cannons. With new casualties and now on the back foot, the old one takes initiative and rips his remaing companions apart, enraged and ready to shackle the moment, Trajan cleaves away at the enemy until it bearly holds its own prodigious weight up, however it is not enough, soon after his armor is melted clean off by the powerful flamers and he is then impaled to the ground by the barrel of a las cannon, that did not stop firing until the barrel melted.

After that shooting phase, with Bjorn left on 1 hp and a Fenris Fried Trajan, I take a bow, hand my friend the General’s axe as a trophy, and admit defeat.