Friday, January 25, 2008

How To: Mesh Schurzen

Intro:

As part of their efforts to not get blown up in Russia, the German army in WWII mounted all manner of stand-off armour to the sides of their tanks. Called schurzen, these plates were never intended to stop cold incoming AT rounds, but rather to cause shaped-charge AT explosives to blow up several inches away from the armour. While they didn't do anything to high-velocity munitions, they were of at least limited effectiveness against light HEAT weapons. This armour most often took the form of large, thin sheet metal plates suspended from a bracket running the length of the vehicle, and this is by far the type most often depicted in miniature. But other materials were, in fact, used. I've seen pictures of wood (both cut planks and raw logs) and mattress springs (there is some debate over this -- were they reused mattress springs, or purpose built items that just looked like mattress springs?) used in this manner. However, what really caught my eye were some pictures of mesh schurzen, like this one:

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Apparently, the mesh was enough to detonate HEAT rounds but light enough that it didn't affect the tank's performance to mount them. Whatever, they look cool! Thus began another modeling project...

Materials:
wire mesh
thick paperclip or wire
thin paperclip or wire
super glue

This project sat on the drawing board for a while, until I found the right kind of mesh. I'm sure you could get it done with other stuff, like window screens or something from the hardware store, but I found this stuff at the local Hobby Lobby:

It has a very fine weave to the wires, is very flexible, and fairly strong. Just what I needed! It comes in a single large sheet, so I'll be using this stuff for quite a while -- I've also come up with a way to use it to quickly model canvass tents, but that's for later.)

You can use whatever kind of wire you like for the frame, but it will look better if you have wire of two different thicknesses. I like to use paper clips (bent back to straight) for these kinds of things -- they are handy and very strong for their size, especially the older steel ones.

Step 1: The Frame
First you'll need to make the frames for your schurzen. For this, I recommend bending the wire around a template. I used a metal schurzen from Battle Front as a template, but you could just eye ball it if you wanted to -- schurzen do not appear to have been any kind of standardized. You could cut a template from plastic or something else, but for me the metal schurzen was the obvious choice.

Take a thick paperclip and bend it around the edge of the schurzen template. I wish I had a picture of this step, but didn't think to start taking pictures until further in. You won't be bending the wire around the surface of the template, but along its edge.

Once you have it bent into the proper shape glue the ends together so that you have a loop of metal in the shape of the schurzen profile. I cut the ends of my paperclips off at an angle to that the joint would fit better. Go ahead and make up two of these for each tank you are outfitting with mesh schurzen. That way the glue on the first one will be good and dry by the time you get done with the rest.

Step 2: The Mesh
Take out a section of wire mesh at least a bit larger than the schurzen frames, lay it on the table, and glue the paperclip frames down to the mesh. Be careful that you don't glue the mesh down to the table. You will probably have to push the mesh into position against the wire and bend out any twist the frame may have in it. That really doesn't matter much, but you do want a nice firm bond between the mesh and the frame. Again, do the whole batch together, allowing them to dry before returning to the first.

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Cut lengths of the thin paperclip to make the supports of the frame. I didn't measure and precut these, since there is some variance from one frame to another and you want a tight fit. You might get things more standardized than I did, but I pretty much cut each support wire to fit. Glue these supports into the frame and to the mesh.

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By this point, if you work like I do, you'll have a nice messy pile of glue and wire. Let all this dry thoroughly, you don't want to have to redo it.

Step 3: The Cut-Out
Using a sharp hobby knife, cut each finished schurzen from the mesh sheet. Don't worry about getting a clean cut, just get it off the sheet, then go back and clean up the edges. Your mileage may vary, but between the steel paperclip from and soft copper mesh, I was able to use the knife to shave off all the mesh outside the frame, using the paperclip as a guide for the blade.

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You can see through it! I hope you can still do that after I paint it...
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Step 4: The Mount
This step is really complicated -- glue the schurzen to the tank. There might be a fancier way to do this, but I went for simple and sturdy. I ran a bead of super glue along the top of the track and the side of the fender and just glued the schurzen right onto the side of the tank. This picture shows the supports added in the next step, but you get the idea.

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Step 5: The Supports
Using your thin wire, cut out length about an inch to an inch and a half long. Bend a nice, tight 90-degree corner about 2/3 of the way down the wire. I used three per schurzen, so you'll need a total of six per tank.

Once they are all roughly cut and bent you can trim up the first end. Holding them against the tank with the bend set into the joint between the schurzen and the tank fender, mark the spot on the short end where you want the support to stop. I didn't get to technical about the placement of the supports, they just need to look good and be sturdy. I tried to line them up so that I could glue each support to another wire on the schurzen, not the mesh, with the other end up against some logical mounting point, like the end of the armoured crew compartment or some other hull detail. Once you find your mark, cut off that end of the support wire and glue it into place.

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Let them dry completely, then cut off the excess wire sticking up above the schurzen. At this stage I added little decorative supports at the front of each schurzen, down by the track front fenders. These don't actually lend any strength, but they look like they might.

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And that's about it -- not too difficult, and I cranked out enough for this platoon in an evening's work. They could be better -- if I had one of those fancy tools for precision bending wire parts the frames would be straighter. What would really be nice is a set of these mounted on Battle Front's new plastic schurzen supports, but I used those on the Panzer IVs they came with. Maybe I'll do some more, after they make the plastic sprews available for special order.

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Thursday, January 24, 2008

Rustungmacht stalking 1946

Through the ruins of an unspecified European metropolis, the armoured soldiers of the Rustungmacht stalk the night. Their eyes glow red in the gloom as they pick their way over piles of broken bricks, their boots crunching into gravel beneath knee deep water. If the underground factories can only produce enough of these powerful suits of infantry armour then none of the allied pigdogs will make it home for Christmas '46.

Obviously, we're in Weird War territory again. At some point I'd like to write a real background piece for these, but for now the simple version is that these things are 1940s grade Storm Trooper armour for use in alternate histories of WWII. They are gas sealed, have nightvision, and are totally bullet proof -- just don't go thinking you can take a bazooka round to the chest.

Edit: Because a bunch of folks asked, here's where I got these guys (and I ain't even gettin' paid...): Eureka Miniatures.

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These are also the first real miniatures pictures I've taken with my new camera. Lets see how things turned out (again, pics link to big ass pics)...

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I've already described these guys in an "under the hood" article, and the painting is really simple, just highlighted panzer grey. I did add decals to the shoulders for the numbers, just to give you something to look at. The red eyes were what really brought them to life. It doesn't really come out in the pics, but they have a nice thick coating of gloss varnish over the eyes to make them look more like lenses.

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We've kicked around a few ideas on rules for these guys in Flames of War, but I've never fielded them. If I ever get around to comming up with something solid and doing a spot of play testing on it, I'll post it up here.

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Also, the name may or may not change, but I kinda like it. Using Google language tools, I figure it could maybe translate as "powered armature," or Power Armour, without using the word "panzer."

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Wolfkrieg '08 AAR

General Intro
To begin with, let me just say that Iron Tom has set the standard on herding gamers along through a large event. If he had any serious problems along they way I couldn't tell. At 48 players, this was the largest event like this that I've participated in, but everything ran smoothly.

The best part of the event was the people. Asside from getting to know some of the local and regional guys better (in that road trip kind of way) I got to meat several folks from the forrums and put real faces to fake names, including various "Forum Personalities," like CrazyIvan, General Zod, Mike McMann, Bressiadies, and more. With almost 50 of the central US's most dedicated gamers out for the event, from as far away as Illinois, Kansas, Georgia and all points in between, how could you not have fun? See, look here, this thing was huge!

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NOTE: I had my new camera with me, so these pics link to some BIG versions.

It was a great venue, too. Pet Shop Comics is just HIGE!!! The family that runs the joint kept us fat and happy all day with grilled pork chop sandwitches. Uhm... pork chops...

Tables
The tables laid out for the event were pretty good -- none dipped below the "good" mark, and several were offically designated Way Cool. Some belonged to Pet Shop, but many were set up by the local guys. Check it out -- these are pics I took of the tables before a bunch of unrully gamers made a mess of the place.

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Armies

I don't think I got shots of every army there. I was expecting the normal buty pagent sort of set up, where everybody lays out their toys to gawk at over lunch, but that didn't happen. Instead, judging for the painting competition was done mid-game. I did get shots of some of them, but I hardly think these show the work in its best light. Unless you wanted your army to look good in a cardboard box top. At any rate, here are a few that looked good (the pictures, I mean. Most of the armies looked pretty good.) If you were there and don't see your army, don't take it personally, I just didn't get a good shot of it.

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Game 1 - Encounter

The morning started off spastically, as I tend to do when asked to think before all the coffee sets in. This ended up being one of two training missions I operated on, as my opponent was new to the game. This isn't a bad things -- when you have world class players in the same tournament with folks who don't know the rules, what you've got is a healthy game system with a growing community, which is a Good Thing. And for a new guy, Dave just about kicked my ass! I ended up with a marginal win, just because I killed more stuff -- no one took any objectives in this pointless, non-decisive blood bath. The only reason Dave didn't take it for the win was that I still had more platoons on table. And by "platoons," I mean officers, as I was mostly down to command stands. It was fun, and the bloody indecisiveness of the fight was to set a tone for my day. In the end, no one could take an objective but I killed slightly more (hay, officers still count as platoons as long as they pass that moral check!) and walked away with a 3-2.

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You can see here the high cost of stupidity. I didn't have to let him take that side shot, but I did.

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Game 2 - Break Through

Sliding my toys over to another table, I got to meet another new player, Shelby, who was there with his dad. Again, new blood is always good and I enjoy teaching. On the other hand, its hard to do at a tournament. Meaning, its hard to teach the rules without giving the other guy hints you wouldn't give a more experienced opponent. You feel bad pulling the woll over their eyes. So I didn't do that, I just played. And Shelby won.

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Still, it was close, bloody, and crazy to the last turn -- just the way I like 'em... except for that whole "I didn't win" part. I tried to deply my forces to funnel Shelby through the village in the middle of the table, and it worked. Too bad for me the first Russians through the gap were JS-2s! Very quickly there were burning tanks, including one of my precious panthers and his Company Commander.

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On the far side of the table my infantry did make short work of a few tanks...

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We danced around the village, both taking casualties, but his reservers arrived on the objective. I tried, but just couldn't put enogh fire on them to force the moral check that would have won me the game.

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A 2-3 win goes to Shelby.


Game 3 - Fighting Withdrawl

I don't care to recal this one in any particular detal. It wasn't that my opponent, Mike, wasn't a good guy. Its just that by round 3 my endurance was down, my impatience was up, and I rolled right in there and got myself killed. I nice tidy 6-1 for him. By turn three, I was literally wishing he would just kill me faster.

You see him setting out all those AT guns in ambush?
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Game 4 - Free for All

This may have been my best game of the day, in no small part because of my reckless, devil-may-care attitude and tactics, as well as a really great guy on the other side of the table. I think his name was Mike -- but if I'm wrong, I blame the swiss cheese effect of time travel on a person's memory.

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We pretty much just rolled into range and started blasting away. In the table center I tried to trash the escorting armoured cars before the tank destroyers beamed in, but couldn't pull it off. The M-10s materialized on my Panther's flank, and got a quick easy kill.

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This kill was quickly avenged, and the surviving M-10s quickly left the field, leaving my Panthers to hunt for targets.

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On my left, we had us a gun fight! He had AT guns and infantry along the crest of a hill, I had halftracks and MG teams in the village. At about 15 inches range, we spent 3 or 4 turns seeing what we could get out of small arms. The fight on this side of the table was mine, despite the burning halftracks. At one point, the crest of that hill was full...

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Meanwhile, on my right, I thought I was getting ready for a knife fight in the woods. That was before these Shermans showed up...

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Anyway, the right flank was his. Eventually, we ran out of time, and men. I've never seen so many "Last Man Standing" rolls in a single game! We both walked away, bloody and laughing, from a hard-fought tie.

Meanwhile, at other tables...

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Awards

So, four games later and we were all houling at the moon, ready to hear the results. Iron Tom called off the names, and it sounds like us southern boys went up there and owned: Disgruntled walked away with the overall Axis win, Rarier took long march (though there may have been some dispute, as the literal award went to another), DakkaDave was awarded Best Allied Army for his pretty little men, and there's a funny story about my own award. As they announced the best Axis army, and I got ready to puff out my chest in acceptance, they called the name of General Zod. What? Are you kidding me? Don't get me wrong, he's got a beautiful force. He'd brought his gebirgsjaeger company, and I LOVE all the base work he did on them, esepcially the deep mountain masses and climbing troops. But at least in my own little unbiased mind, I mine the clearly superrior artist endeavour (and if I put as much time into tactics as I did painting, I might win on occasion...). OK, I'm not really that serious about it, but still. Anyway, all was made right when I checked the actual score sheet -- I'd beaten Zod by 2 points on painting. Now, he had me on unit history, and the award may have been a combination, but those 2 points were all I wanted. I didn't want to make a big deal of it, but word got around. I even got an email from Pet Shop comics after a few days to find out what I wanted for a prize! What a class act all around, from the shop, Iron Tom, and Zod -- he'd given the actual prize to kid in thier gaming group. I can only hope to learn by these classy examples.

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Also, did I mention the food? Richard, owner of Pet Shop comics, braved the cold all day long, grilling up pork chops. And by pork chops, I mean mouth wattering goodness. I'm serious. These things were GOOD.


Patton Museum

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On the way home, we decided to check out the Patton Museum. Hay, how often do you find yourself with a major armour collection about 20 miles out of your way? It was cool. The tank museum we saw in Diekirk, Luxumberg kept their stuff in better condition, but the Patton folks just had so damn much of it!

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I'll let the pics speak for themselves here. But if you ever find your self in Kentucky with a few hours to kill, check it out. There is simply no other way to really appreciate the mass and bulk of WWII armoured fighting vehicles. The things are beasts.

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Caesar poses by a Priest, because he doesn't feel the cold
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Rarier by another Prist, because they are his favorite
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DakkaDave by a randomly selected armoured vehicle
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Caesar posing next to his former lodgings
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Rarier gives his review of the same vehicle and its utility as a beauty aid
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All told, it was a hellova weekend, and I had a blast. I don't like cars or road trips generally, but if I had to be stuck in a metal can I could do much worse for company. The gibberish was non stop. It didn't hurt that we had such a worthy destination, either. Pet Shop Comics, Iron Tom, Richard, and the rest of the gang up there are top notch in my book.