Silenoz

Great looking set, had it too, but it contained more broken parts than imaginable...

enjoy... You said you needed help? Finding other versions/conversions? Otherwise, you have the Polish Newa SC from A&A

You sure make nice work of this one...

Did you get lucky? I tried it on another way... I pointed him to my new resposabilities. He looked very surprised at first, till I replied that it seemed I was responsible for everything going wrong...

Splendid work on this tiny vessel.

A few week ago I went to the vet with my cat for its anual check-up. In the waiting room there were to ladies with their dogs, one with a danish dog and one with a poodle, the latter with her arm in a brace. As they were talking, I couldn't help overhearing their conversation. So the lady with the danish dog asks why the other lady is there, and she tells a story about walking with the poodle in the streets, till the poodle suddenly saw a female dog, crossed the street so suddenly that she fell and broke her elbow, and finishes her story with the fact that he needs to be castrated. And what's your story she askes to the lady with the Danish dog? Well I was alone at home, watching the telly, when the remote fell under the sofa. While I was at my knees, reaching for it, my skirt went up and the Danish dog, well euh, jumped me... Ah, ok, and some castration too? No, just to get his nails done...

A Texan farmer visited his Belgian relative who was also a farmer. When they drove home from the airport the Belgian farmer did a tour of his domain, and they drove for 4 hours. So he said, all these lands are mine... To which the Texan responded: Is that all? If I'd do that, I would be away for a week at least. Then they visited his stable which housed 15000 cows. The Texan, totally unimpressed, responded: 15000 cows? oh comon, I have 150000 animals on my grounds... The belgian farmer was steaming, went inside the house, took his shotgun, and shot his donkey... What are you doing said the Texan, a bit in fear... Tonight, said the Belgian farmer, tonight we are going to eat rabbit

An English professor told this story: You know that book "Men are from Mars, Women from Venus"? Well, here's a prime example from two of my students, Rebecca and Gary. Today we will experiment with THE TANDEM STORY . The process is simple. Each male will pair off with a female. One of you will write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on, back and forth. Remember to re-read what has been written each time in order to keep the story coherent. The story is over when both agree a conclusion has been reached. Rebecca starts: At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted. The camomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked camomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So camomile was out of the question. Gary: Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over a year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his transgalactic communicator. "Polar orbit established. No sign of resistance so far ..." but before he could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit. Rebecca: He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for psychically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards, Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4. "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel." Laurie read in her newspaper one morning. The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth -- when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her. "Why must one lose one's innocence to become a woman?" she pondered wistfully. Gary: Little did she know, but she had less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands of miles above the city, the Anu'udrian mothership launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament Treaty through Congress had left Earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien empires who were determined to destroy the human race. Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anu'udrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated their diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 185 million other Americans. The President slammed his fist on the conference table. "We can't allow this! I'm going to veto that treaty! Let's blow 'em out of the sky!" Rebecca: This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature. My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent. Gary: Yeah? Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium. Rebecca: poopchute. Gary: Bitch. The professor gave them both an A+

Thank you, Started painting and adding the details.. Some nerves came up when adding the slatarmor at the back... but I managed to join the painted pieces without breaking them ... and kept them movable tooo Missiles to the sides off the cupolla: Need to redo, the spacing left and right isn't equal...

Looking great. The camo looks fantastic.

And you can leave your paint on... as the themesong for the unpacking. Eagerly awaiting the result ;-). Don't you know your wife needs the space

I've tried an expo-camo on the MSTA before, and that was a pain to mask: That is a lot of packing for each color... didn't want to do this again... so I'm curious how yours will turn out... Next up in a near future I see a Challenger II, thinking about plain green and not the new camo... https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-9104529/War-Gaming-British-Army-unveils-new-pixelated-Minecraft-style-digital-camouflage.html?ito=native_share_article-masthead And main parts packed again: Exiting... drumroll... Me happy... (very euphemistic expression...)

Looking good so far

Thx, it is 1/72. I'll add some gigantic stuff for proof with the next update...

Ppppfffffffff..... off with the dust... Finally made a choise for the camo so I've started with the base color. Tried AK-real colors for the first time. Nice paint, but I still prefer Tamiya/Gunze... you can clean the pipet which I use to suck up the paint with water, but when using the AK, you can't. The paint solidifies directly. So first AK Looking very pale. I know not much sun nowadays, but still... Better IMHO, next up...blutack... And filling the voids for overspray: Same principle, but the sausages are squeezed flat. And first test for the color: And dryfit to the hull: Due to the overlapping armor I have to paint the various sections separately and try to make the camo fit.... On with more blutack.. And removed... Me happy so far... So a test by fitting the various pieces: Not completely fluid... This side however made me: