Episode One : Right out the gate Barbara and Susan are dicking around with Aztec stuff in some kind of temple. Then they’re rumbled! We didn’t see that coming did we, boy and girls?
As Susan runs back to the TARDIS to get the lads, Barbara is marched off! But it’s not long before our intrepid threesome are picked up by the same Aztecs (with incredibly historically accurate BBC English accents) and are shown some kindness?
Babs, is that you? A reincarnation of the priest in the tomb? That’s handy.
“Reincarnations can come out but human beings can’t go in!” I love you, Doc. I really do. Your chat is awesome.
There’s a point to be made here. This TARDIS crew – The Doctor, Susan, Barbara and Ian – are brilliant. They work so well together.
Also, the character of the High Priest of Sacrifice is magnificent.
Back in the temple… It had better rain, Barbara.
Bloody hell, Chesterton. What have you got yourself into this time.
And the Doctor is chilling with the other high priest, who has the best hat ever, and the local retirees.
And a moral quandary for the Gang. To sacrifice or not to sacrifice?
Ep 2 : An interrupted sacrifice and an angry High Priest of the same. That can’t end well.
Ian. The man with greatest thumb in history! I feel sorry for Ixta, though.
And The Doctor is quite the charming old rogue in this episode, if easily conned.
Ep 3 : Can Barbara stop Ian from being scrobbled?
Can Ian stop Barbara from being scrobbled?
Where the hell is Susan in all this?
And let’s count this as The Doctor’s first romance. “Yes, I made some cocoa and got engaged.”
Ep 4 : It’s all to play for. Will Ian escape the tunnel? Will The Doctor escape his fiancee? Will Susan escape her punishment? Will Barbara survive the eclipse?
And here comes the final battle between Ian and Ixta.
Verdict : The Aztecs is an example of Doctor Who at it’s very best. Everyone shines and the script is perfect. The story is funny, tragic, thrilling and, at the end, very sad.
I’ve had this model kicking around, unpainted, for years. A couple of editions of Warhammer Fantasy Battle ago.
Now we’re in the brave new world of Warhammer Age of Sigmar, version 2.0 no less, and maybe it’s time to splash some paint on the old fella. Also, I’ve been inspired by the recent chat over at Warhammer Community and Citadel Colour of getting models, units and armies “Battle Ready”.
And, let’s face it, it’s something else to do with my amazing website of no content.
Windmaster Oh, for want of a better name, has a base coat of Loren Forest here. I’m just about to splash some Biel-Tan Green over him. Once that dries I’ll start working on him from the base up.
My wife is training to be a teacher this year. And tomorrow, on her placement, she is teaching a lesson on variables for a 3rd year class. Oh, it’s Computing Science she’s teaching.
She has asked me to throw together a story which she, and the class, can use for plugging data into.
The variables, if you’re interested, are name, place, adjective, object, number, comment.
And here it is, just for fun.
Travelling /Name/, the salesman, approached the door. The box almost slipped out of his grasp as he used his elbow to push the doorbell. /Name/ held his breath. Was anyone home? It was the first house he had tried since leaving /Place/.
A light flickered on through the frosted glass.
He could hear muttering, two voices arguing. He tried his best salesman smile.
The door opened.
“Have I got a bargain for you,” /Name/ said.
“Please, go away,” said the man whose house it was. “I don’t want any trouble.”
“I don’t bring trouble, friend,” said /Name/. “I bring opportunity!” He patted the box. “This.”
“I don’t…” began the man.
“This,” repeated /Name/, louder this time, “is the most /Adjective/ thing in the world. And it can be all yours.”
“I’m really not…” stammered the man.
“Interested?” finished the salesman. “You haven’t even seen it yet…” And before the man could say another word he opened the lid of the box. A golden glow shone from within.
“It’s so /Adjective/,” said the man. “/Adjective/ /Object/. I’ve never seen so many.”
That’s where you’ll find the main info behind it. Bullet Journals are part diary, part journal, part calendar. And the way it’s done means you’re in control of how the information is saved, with an indexing system that’s quite adaptable.
I got a new notebook today. That’ll serve as my new journal for 2019.
My last one covered October 2017 to June 2018. This was the period of increasingly poor mental health leading up to my wee visit to hospital. And the last message in the journal? My suicide note. Yikes.
Anyway, the plan is to see how I can use it to improve myself rather than chart my slow deterioration into madness and self-destruction.
Let’s end on a happier note.
I picked up the film Species the other day. Once the child has settled down to bed I’ll enjoy the delights of a H.R. Giger designed Natasha Henstridge.
No, not a sermon on the devilry of over-used plastic surgery but a few thoughts on that other scourge of our times… Warhammer!
I had a long term strategy where I wouldn’t use any model that wasn’t fully painted. Problem is my painting speed is glacial. So I have a number of boxes of wee plastic men who haven’t seen any tactical game action.
The last few games, however, I’ve brought out a few tanks that aren’t quite finished. Then a squad that haven’t seen anything other than undercoat.
And that got me thinking, why am I doing this to myself?
This week I’m going to unbox as much as possible and glue it up so that it’s usable for a game. I wonder how much I’ll have ready by the end of the week?
This (and apologies for the poor paint job / image) is Inquisitor Emerson.
I play Warhammer 40K. I’m sure I’ve banged on about this in the past. Its not something I hide. Recently I’ve been bogged down in too many miniature painting projects for too many army ideas and, as is often the case with such procrastination, very little has been done to complete any of these projects.
But ages ago I had a daft idea for running my regular games with more of a narrative in mind. It doesn’t really matter if my opponent does the same, only that I do. And it means i can swap different detachments in and out of my force and as long it keeps to the overall story then I can justify keeping that army around rather than have lots of disparate elements that don’t seem to gel, or ever get finished.
So, I’m going to build something round Inquisitor Emerson. I was tempted to repaint the model as I’ve come on considerably with my painting but I’m fond of him so I’ll probably stick with it. I have a few ideas of a wee retinue that would follow him about and would join him in games as required. Also, two other Inquisitors, named Lake and Palmer. Just because.
I have a game coming up on Sunday so I think I’ll write a wee background story and one that help theme my army. Let’s see what I come up with.