Post by cobra98 on Dec 2, 2013 22:37:59 GMT -5
I was at my grandparents in Harbor Beach, it was August 23, 2013. My cousin had asked me to play a few rec. games with his team and i agreed, there was only one problem, my M4 was down with a blown fuse. I told him and he offered to let me use some of his spares.
I arrived at our battleground, a large wooded plot owned by our grandparents. All of his men were ready, armed to the teeth with M4's, SCARS, and in my cousins case a HK 21 light machine gun. I ask what i get and out off his backpack he pulls a springer pistol and a walmart MP5 both of wich shot around 200 fps.
I decided not to complain it was better than nothing. It was going to be a 6 on 6 match. My team gets to scout and find a location, we found two, a stack of haybales that would be our retreat point and a old hunting shack and a rusted out volkswagon.
I set up in the shack with a sentry on our right flank in the volkswagon and the res surrounding the shack. We hear a single crack of an AEG and nothing more from our right.
"Spock?!" I yell. No reply. At the same time i see 5 heads pop up from the wheat feild on our left left. Some yells "contact left front" and all hell breaks lose.
"Jericho get out of here!" Someone yells and i dive out the open window and roll into the woods. I hear the wiz of BB's over head as i run toward our rally point.
"Jericho this is spicket, we've been over run im the only....." The radio cuts off and i realize im alone. I see my cousin walking up slowly and i hear a twig snap 10 ft. From me. I dive out and see an enemy with a M4, without having to think i fire a burst from my MP5 into his chest. Instinctivly i spin, pistol raised and see my cousin running past the haybales. I fire a shot from the spring aiming for the head, the BB flies toward him as i raise MP5.
The BB hits low, hitting him in the abdomain. He fires a burst from his HK 21 hitting me in the chest. It was an overall defeat but i was proud of my preformance and left happy in my defeat, but I will say this. It wont end that way next time.
I arrived at our battleground, a large wooded plot owned by our grandparents. All of his men were ready, armed to the teeth with M4's, SCARS, and in my cousins case a HK 21 light machine gun. I ask what i get and out off his backpack he pulls a springer pistol and a walmart MP5 both of wich shot around 200 fps.
I decided not to complain it was better than nothing. It was going to be a 6 on 6 match. My team gets to scout and find a location, we found two, a stack of haybales that would be our retreat point and a old hunting shack and a rusted out volkswagon.
I set up in the shack with a sentry on our right flank in the volkswagon and the res surrounding the shack. We hear a single crack of an AEG and nothing more from our right.
"Spock?!" I yell. No reply. At the same time i see 5 heads pop up from the wheat feild on our left left. Some yells "contact left front" and all hell breaks lose.
"Jericho get out of here!" Someone yells and i dive out the open window and roll into the woods. I hear the wiz of BB's over head as i run toward our rally point.
"Jericho this is spicket, we've been over run im the only....." The radio cuts off and i realize im alone. I see my cousin walking up slowly and i hear a twig snap 10 ft. From me. I dive out and see an enemy with a M4, without having to think i fire a burst from my MP5 into his chest. Instinctivly i spin, pistol raised and see my cousin running past the haybales. I fire a shot from the spring aiming for the head, the BB flies toward him as i raise MP5.
The BB hits low, hitting him in the abdomain. He fires a burst from his HK 21 hitting me in the chest. It was an overall defeat but i was proud of my preformance and left happy in my defeat, but I will say this. It wont end that way next time.
