This Wednesday John brought along a game he’d found on the internet. From long experience we know this is no guarantee of quality but we’ll try (virtually) anything once.
Thus five players assembled under John’s supervision to shove around his 1/1200 galleys. The Romans were Martin (as Octavian - his own blog post will no doubt follow soon), Graham and Simon. The er, other Romans (and Egyptians) were led by Mark Anthony (Jerry) and the beautiful Cleopatra (er, your humble correspondent)
Our fleet was hugely outnumbered and our ships were slower but bigger. If your eyesight is up to it, the bases of the goodies are marked with letters, the baddies with Roman numerals.
We bid farewell to the Greek coast and floated off. We had to escape intact (some hope) or duff up the enemy fleet (even less hope!)
The overconfident Octavians were easily goaded into contact...
...and we had the best of the initial encounters. FYI, ships can take 15 hits. The white crosses are one each, yellow is a 5, red is 10.
The action soon descended into what I believe the US military calls a ‘clusterf*ck’. Even Mark Anthony’s huge ship - beset on all sides by enemies - sank.
At this point, the opposed initiative rolls - ever more important - stalled. The pair of sixes was followed by another double as tension mounted.
So who won? Well me obviously! Cleopatra’s pair of galleys slipped off - much to Octavian’s distress! We’ll draw a veil over the loss of the rest of our fleet.....