…and they’d be correct. You know how it is…you build and paint a unit, give ’em a back story (in this case a quasi-religous order who chop off half their penis as a sign of devotion to their god and who sleep with their rifle…yes, I know, I need to get out of the house more) and what happens? They’ve hardly shot f*** all in any of the battles in which they’ve deployed. So ladies and germs I give you The Half Cox. Less use than a chocolate teapot.
And the eminently more useful Blue Blood Brothers. Mostly Asgard’s, some Grenadiers, and a bit of Citadel including a couple of Finecasts (never again).