Step 1: Find a box manly enough to contain the might of my Space Nazi army.
|Yep. That'll do.|
Step 2: Cardstock, duct tape, and love.
And there you have my Low Class Option. All the figs are dipped and matte sprayed so I'm not overly worried about them. I will confess that I drive a little more carefully when the minis are in the car than when it's just my daughters. Does that make me a horrible person?