Tag: Two Hour Wargames

  • The Meat Grinder – Part 3

    The Meat Grinder – Part 3

    “Q & E Campaigning” Gaming campaigns have appeared in Two Hour Wargames for some time, but I never played any of them until the Q&E Campaigning system in Fortunes Won and Lost, a rule set now sold by Rebel Minis. This system uses a minimum amount of bookkeeping and its best features are a morale…

  • The Meat Grinder – Part 2

    The Meat Grinder – Part 2

    Where to Start As with all immersion games and role playing games, you begin with your character. Now, being of the gentler sex (ha!), to realistically play a woman in a combat role during WWII, my choices are to play a partisan or resistance fighter in an occupied area, or a soldier of the Soviet…

  • The Meat Grinder – Part 1

    The Meat Grinder – Part 1

    Introduction to a New Project Most of the time I play one-off games. I have the attention span of a gnat and it is often hard to play several games linked together into a campaign. The two exceptions have been when writing the Pearl’s Plight story and when writing the 5150 No Limits: The Cool…

  • Star Punk Dreams – Part 5

    Star Punk Dreams – Part 5

    “A basic rule of thumb about hackers is that we live to peek at things that others have hidden, it’s our nature.” Laughing Man, Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex They wasted no time in taking care of Charlene, especially after her employer agreed to cover the costs.  While she was in the surgery,…

  • Star Punk Dreams, Part 4

    Star Punk Dreams, Part 4

    “The pain in the index finger of his right hand was especially strong.  This didn’t make any sense – his index finger was the cheapest cybernetic finger available, and had never included nerve features like the ability to feel pain.”  – Junichi Fujisaku, “Double Targets” Yin took a sip of bottled water and then poured…

  • Star Punk Dreams – Part 3

    Star Punk Dreams – Part 3

    “She didn’t see that first bullet, but it must have hit a wire or something, coming through, because the lights came on.  She did see the second one, or anyway the hole it blew in the leather-grain plastic.  Something inside her stopped, learning this about bullets: that one second there isn’t any hole, the next…