Post by Raken4 on Jul 22, 2004 14:38:06 GMT -5
NO. just stop thinking what your thinking. This is an airsoft story ;D.
It was a comfortable day of airsoft, not a cloud in the sky 80 degrees with no humidity, one could complain for cooler day. But gatorade was there to help.
As we resupplied our guns and our bodies. We mounted up for another great game. Last game we were slaughtered, 6v5 we were weak. But with the arrival of Justin and Danny, Things looked up. The game was declared on. Pudge and I took the left flank while everyone else stopped what we thought, would be the main approach. And it was. Pudge and I got bored so we agreed to move up. We moved up so much we felt ourselves at the foot of the river. "No point in going back now", I whisped with my gun ready and trained on any spot where an enemy might appear. This was going to be a suicide mission. Pudge and I both knew it. We did a nice healthy walk to where the enemy had entered the forest. Not 300 feet we saw the enemy. I knew it, I knew it! we blew it they saw us. I still motioned to pudge to get down. What's this? they didn't spot us. I motioned to pudge just before they turned. The thick underbrush gave us plenty of cover. They still didn't suspect a thing. 30 seconds later we moved again, with out the enemy in sight. We stopped at a fork in the trails. they went 3 ways: left middle, or right. We picked to the left. To our luck we spotted 4-5 opfor in sight. Pudge and I knew this was it, the moment of truth. Pudge motioned to me to the left so we could take as many out as we could. 3.. 2.. 1.. Guns blazin the enemy lost 50% of their men. 2 out of the 4 were gone. there was still 4 left. Anyway after the others were aware of our posistion me and pudge were still alive (we both don't know how still.) We made a good quarter mile jog back to our first posistion. With about 10 lbs of shit on me. It's ok though I wish i would have brought my hydration pack though. Anyway with no radios our team was better off with 2 cups and a string. Crap! we didn't have that either. So me and pudge almost lost the will to fight. Until we spotted TacticalLiquidation. We stayed in our posistion until we met Danny. After rendevouing with them we found out that just tZ was left. Easy pickings right? By the hand of god, tZ was able to get me and pudge out. Damn! all our work in vain you might say. But after about 5 minutes we saw tZ come in with his head down. Signaling our victory. The rest of the day had many other memorable moments, but to me and pudge this one was the best.
It was a comfortable day of airsoft, not a cloud in the sky 80 degrees with no humidity, one could complain for cooler day. But gatorade was there to help.
As we resupplied our guns and our bodies. We mounted up for another great game. Last game we were slaughtered, 6v5 we were weak. But with the arrival of Justin and Danny, Things looked up. The game was declared on. Pudge and I took the left flank while everyone else stopped what we thought, would be the main approach. And it was. Pudge and I got bored so we agreed to move up. We moved up so much we felt ourselves at the foot of the river. "No point in going back now", I whisped with my gun ready and trained on any spot where an enemy might appear. This was going to be a suicide mission. Pudge and I both knew it. We did a nice healthy walk to where the enemy had entered the forest. Not 300 feet we saw the enemy. I knew it, I knew it! we blew it they saw us. I still motioned to pudge to get down. What's this? they didn't spot us. I motioned to pudge just before they turned. The thick underbrush gave us plenty of cover. They still didn't suspect a thing. 30 seconds later we moved again, with out the enemy in sight. We stopped at a fork in the trails. they went 3 ways: left middle, or right. We picked to the left. To our luck we spotted 4-5 opfor in sight. Pudge and I knew this was it, the moment of truth. Pudge motioned to me to the left so we could take as many out as we could. 3.. 2.. 1.. Guns blazin the enemy lost 50% of their men. 2 out of the 4 were gone. there was still 4 left. Anyway after the others were aware of our posistion me and pudge were still alive (we both don't know how still.) We made a good quarter mile jog back to our first posistion. With about 10 lbs of shit on me. It's ok though I wish i would have brought my hydration pack though. Anyway with no radios our team was better off with 2 cups and a string. Crap! we didn't have that either. So me and pudge almost lost the will to fight. Until we spotted TacticalLiquidation. We stayed in our posistion until we met Danny. After rendevouing with them we found out that just tZ was left. Easy pickings right? By the hand of god, tZ was able to get me and pudge out. Damn! all our work in vain you might say. But after about 5 minutes we saw tZ come in with his head down. Signaling our victory. The rest of the day had many other memorable moments, but to me and pudge this one was the best.
Ahh that was a glorious day in the life of Pudge.
