Ez a játék a Silent Death: The Next Millennium Deluxe Edition kiegészítője.
A Silent Death Races: Night Brood First Contact egy közepesen összetett kiegészítő a Silent Death: The Next Millennium Deluxe Edition társasjátékhoz, 2 - 8 játékos részére, az átlagos játékidő hosszabb, akár 2 óra is lehet. A társast, a bonyolultsága miatt, csak 10 éves kortól ajánljuk kipróbálni. A játékmenet erősen épít a hatszög-rács mechanizmusra.
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Sci-Fi, Háború, Kiegészítő, Harc, Miniatűrök, Könyv
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Hatszög-rács
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Silent Death is a space combat game, normally played with miniatures. Most ships are fighter and heavy-fighters in size, but there are expansions to include gunboats and small capital ships. Each ship has a control sheet to make all bookkeeping (mostly damage and ammo when necessary) easier. The game is normally played in 10 turns, each player alternate...
From the back cover: Fighter pilot Yasmine "Jazz" K'yonar waited in the darkness of the tiny, converted cargo bay-the orange glow from her Marut's displays the only comforting light. Impatiently she thrummed the console near the launch button, waiting for the deployment light that would signal her entrance into the battle outside. She heard nothing, but...
From the back cover: ALL IN A DAY'S WORK Joy and bloodlust coursed through Drascal's body as the Jii seemed to explode an instant before his torpedoes hit. That joy turned to fear as his torps impacted with a fiery sphere of plasma, doing, no damage to the ship within. He opened fire with his Ion Ram and missed. "They have some kind of plaz-screening," he...
Fron the back cover: Laser blasts flashed past the Mistress's prow as Donner spun the ship through a series of evasive maneuvers while dashing away from Las Hermosas. If he could just make it to the edge of the planet's gravity well, he could kick in the Crescent's hyper-drive and leave those [span cops chasing space dust. The Mistress had already lost its...
Cover Text: "Any luck sorting out the scanners?" " None sir. There's too much debris. I can't tell what's an active ship and what's scrap metal." " Thirty seconds to jump-down sir." " Sound the alert. Regin, I want constant reports from the other three carriers." " Twenty seconds." " All Pilots! Prepare to launch." The Admiral's formidable voice dropped to...
Cover text: "THERE I WAS..." " ...screaming down on the wounded Black Widow," he said, raising his voice over the noise of the crowd. "Splattergun fire streaked past me, but I shrugged it off and closed letting loose with my Minigun. The slugs ripped wide the holes my missiles had already made in their sorry hide. As they ejected, I opened the com for one...
From the back cover: GOT ANY COLLATERAL? The crowd fell silent as the powerful voice of President Martinez echoed across Espan space. " The economic problems of Espan are caused by one factor: dependence on outside houses for assistance, most notably the,Kashmere Commonwealth. Reparation payments and lost tariffs are draining the Espan Economy... " ...all...
From the back cover: ONE PERSON'S JUNK... The wormhole blossomed to starboard as Keom's ship passed Dagon's moon. He swung his Salamander around, heading straight for it. " What are you doing?" yelled Falkirk from the gunner's seat. " 1 know what I'm doing. Just keep those Vipers off our butt." " But that thing's unstable! Are you absolutely nuts? It'll...
From the Cover: Let the stranger beware! " Allah Akhbar!" The war cry blasted from the com channel as a brilliant flash lit the port quarter. Renowitz snapped his eyes left in time to see two Shedu fighters breezing through the scattered remains of a Death Wind. He wrenched the controls into a high-G turn. " Allah Akhbar" sounded from the com ', again, a...
From the back cover: Inheritors of the Empire! " ...let me put it another way." Replied Malant. " Your lasers Missiles, torpedoes and warships... all of them you use in combat against the enemies of House Coos - enemies who will eventually be destroyed. But the knife is different. Your knife is not intended for the enemies of Coos. It is special. We...
From the back cover: RULES OF WARFARE II " Ha!" screamed Erik as disrupter gun fire flashed through the space beside his Marut. With just a squeeze his impulse gun scored a ravaging hit against the offending Chupacabra. The mangled Chupy tumbled through space scattering un-launched missiles like a trail of breadcrumbs behind it. With a flick of his wrist...
From the back cover: Escorts do the grunt work.. " Yeee-Haw!" came the scream across the headset. " Pipe down; Mike, some of us are trying to concentrate!" Will yelled back as he squeezed off another salvo of missiles toward the fleeing Imperial Nighthawks. "We have 'em on the run. Don't let 'em get away." "They're trying to use that moon for cover." "...
From the back cover: Guttman's battle orders boomed from the com units of the Sigurd Carrier Wing T-01 "Thor's Hammer." There was no sound of doubt or fear, only fury that the Brood would enter Midgard space. "Bach's Symphony, break to intercept the forward elements. Odin's Anvil proceed with me to primary targets. Make them pay with blood, no Brood...
From the back cover: "SCIENCE FIRST HUMANITY SECOND" " We're under attack and need help immediately. I repeat immediate response requested.' "Who is the aggressor, Red Hawk patrol?" Before Wolf could answer, yet another alarm beeped insistently through the smoky blaring cockpit. This one spelled doom for his Lurching unresponsive Night Hawk-missile lock...
From the back cover: FIRST CONTACT 'Alright, people, settle down. We haven't got a clue about what we're up against here. What we believe to be advance elements of their main fleet encountered one of our patrols yesterday morning. Friendly contact was lost, but not before we got an N-sweep of the aggressor vessels," the Ops Commander took a deep breath....
From the front cover: ...beyond demand or foresight.. The Fighter Tactics Manual bounced off the desk in an explosion of paper that finally careened to a stop at the feet of "Blindspot" O'Brien. "Rough night, Strack?" he said, addressing the rookie who had launched the book. "My answers matched the manual, word for blasted word! Instructor Waite failed me...
From the front cover: ID flags appeared under the blips on Rand's screen as the Commander's voice broke the silence. "Two Glaives coming in range. Hold your torps! They are out of protobolts and there is no way they can tag us with their Plazguns from this..." He was cut off as an lon Ram from the lead Glaive slammed into his ship. The second Glaive...
From the back cover: A ball of panic surged in Justin's throat as the wounded Muskellunge appeared within the Ink Cloud off the port side of his Rattler. Though his HUD wouldn't track through that black chemical soup, he opened up with his Splatterguns. No hit. Seconds later his boards lit up as the commander's Falcon achieved an accurate scan pinpointing...
THE dumbed-down version of Silent Death for the next generation! From the back of the box: Hawk eyed his instruments as his squadron sped towards the marauders. "Get your Talon back into formation, Parker." "I saw something in the asteroid field, going to confirm." "Negative, Parker, back in line." " Almost there . . ." Across the void Hawk saw the flare...
From the back of the box: Wings of Death contains 48 finely crafted silver-plastic space fighters sculpted by the renowned Bob Naismith. Designed for play with ICE's explosive Silent Death spaceship combat game, these ships can also be used with any other space combat game or RPG. You get 4 each of 12 different designs, the same vessels included in the...
From ICE's website description: How does an eccentric tinkerer's retirement hideaway become a small but powerful noble house minor? Follow 3 simple rules: Get up early, work hard, and stumble across a super-secret prototype fighter that everybody wants. Oh…and you also have to deal with the fallout from that unfortunate incident in which a Colosian...
(from the back cover) Operation DryDock II is a compendium of new fighters, gunboats, and war drones, some brand new, some cobbled together from the scraps of fallen imperial might. This exciting new expansion brings more ships, more fun, and more stuff to blow up in the Silent Death universe. Nearly two dozen new ships New Datasphere technology: wardrones...
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