On the 3rd of February 2020 a number of our products will be subject to a price adjustment, following an increase in cost from our material suppliers. This page details every product to be affected. This price change will come into effect on 3rd February 2020. Until this date, any order placed upon our webstore…
We’ve got a fantastic treat for all you Antares fans – a collection of short stories from the pen of Tim Bancroft! Follow the exploits of Prince Batu & his bodyguard Baray across the Determinate! This is a collection of stories based in the game universe of Beyond the Gates of Antares, created by Rick…
Written by Mark Barber, Markov’s Prize is the latest in our series of Gates Of Antares novels, setting the scene and delving deep into the 7th age of mankind and the struggles faced on a myriad of worlds… View in Store Paperback: 285 pages Publisher: Zmok (26 Jun. 2018) Language: English A small combat group…
THE SEVENTH AGE Humanity has spread throughout space, to new worlds and distant galaxies, to places and realities undreamt of by our distant ancestors. Interplanetary civilisations have flourished and fallen six times over, collapsing and rising anew over countless centuries. Humankind’s first home – the planet Earth –was destroyed long ago during the forgotten wars…
To accompany The Battle for Xilos, we have created six new Antarean character models to represent the leaders and chief antagonists involved in the backstory. Perhaps you’ll be using one with your forces this summer in The Battle For Xilos Campaign? Our characters are presented in the same spirit as those in the Antares game…
The Tectorist stood its ground. ‘There was nothing. All we could find was the wreckage and bodies from the Freeborn Algoryn already on the surface.’ Shaltok pulled at his lip. That was not good, suggesting he had not succeeded after all. But he was sure he – and they – had seen the reinforcements. ‘What…
Batu came to. There was weight across his legs, beating pain, an insistent voice. ‘Sire, sire?’ He kept his eyes closed, groaned. ‘He’s coming round. Hold on, sire.’ There was a cool wash on his legs and the pain lessened. ‘Analgesic, sire. We’re just going to lift the roof from your legs. Lucky escape there.’…
To Batu, the battle was a chaotic. His combat display was confused, alternately flickering between ‘aboriginal animals’ and ‘Ghar Outcast’ tags, from ‘neutral’ to ‘foe’ identifiers and back. Worse, his plasma pistol was useless at the ranges his bodyguard were engaging the oncoming waves of Ghar. Is there no end to these Ghar? …
The sheltering caves were sealed once more. What Ghar he had left were being treated, suits and weapons repaired. The success had come at a heavy price. Shaltok felt exhausted, bore a dressing on his side where the overheated suit had cooked his flesh. He could not yet allow himself to rest, still had work…
The rapid stuttering of distant lugger gun fire coincided with the tuneful roar of plasma grenades sending pillars of dust and rock into the air. Shaltok grunted in appreciation. The humans had been deceived, were struggling with identifying his camouflaged Outcasts. A pity there aren’t more of the local animals to drive towards them. His…
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