Greenskin general Todd Rumbach tries to figure out how to handle 7 Baneblades
The Baneblades make their advance, supported by a bunch of Wraith-Stuff
Jim Bailey's gargant (with mechanized chainsaw) braces for charges.
The Imperial Advance on the greenskin Waaagh!
The backfield, where Imperial fliers try to take down the last remnants of Greekskin support around objectives.
Chaos Defilers advance on a different system
The Crimson Fists face off against traitors
Brian Styre's Anngrath the Unbound charges into Imperial tank lines
John Salter and John Bailey try to figure out how the Traitor Guard and Daemons are going to hold the left flank. (Spoiler alert: they didn't, but Brian Styre's Thousand Sons held the right)
Brian Styre's Anngrath crushes puny Baneblade! Or tries to, anyway. (A D-weapon would beat him to the punch). He did, however, hold the Imperial Objective!
Andrew Heinrich's Space Wolves and Oscar's Crimson Fists hold their emplacements, protected by advancing Imperial Guard.
The White Scars make their move towards Daemonettes, supported by a Baneblade and Imperial Fists
Eric Bucheger's Necron Pylon stands amidst Grey Knights, while a different Anngrath prepares to make its move.
John Felger's Helldrakes move against the weak Imperium, supported by a Chaos Warhound
Whoever brought an Ultraforge Vrock gets a cookie, in my book.
Another Ultraforge Greater Daemon takes the field
Dustin Skeens's Tyranid Hive attempts to swarm over the opposition.
Dusin Skeens's Tyranid bio-titans consume all in their path.
A shot down the table where the Tyranids consumed everything.
The Imperial armored formation makes its stand, as Richard Taylor decides where to focus his fire.
Greenskin generals Reed Andrews, Jim Bailey, and Todd Rumbach enjoy the fruits of victory - Beer. (Also, in my experience, the fruits of loss).