Post by iaco on Mar 7, 2006 9:05:27 GMT -5
8-)I'll admit right away, so you don't think I'm some massive god of air soft, I don have the best gear, and I DEFINITELY don't know all the air soft terms you need to know to be considered an expert on air soft. But I AM however, born and raised into a military family, so I've grown up knowing the life of fighting and war.
My Firsts in the air soft world were from playing with Nightcrawler, and boy howdy, did he tear me a new one! We played game after game, assault, skirmishes, holding bases, and escort, and he put me into place every time.
My first lucky break came from when we played a three-on-three game at this little pond. I had a stinky little super9 and an electric desert eagle, and Nightcrawler had an automatic aimed at me from long range, I was scared and standing out in the open... But his batteries were dying, so the bullets were visible, spread out, and SLOW. I started dancing on the field, dodging the bullets, not brave OR experienced enough to know that i should move! Eventually someone came 'round and flanked Nighty and took him out, that was my cue to run. I heard someone shout "Sniper in the bushes!" and pointed to where i was running. I felt the first bullet slam into my knee, "ow" i had blue jeans on, against a quite powerful sniper, it kinda stung. But i pulled out my desert eagle and frantically ran toward him in a zig-zag to avoid is bullets, and fired wildly, my magazine holding 22 bullets. I saw him stand up, and at first i thought i had him, but he pulled for another gun, and i shot him down. After the game i had a small rush of glory, I finally killed someone...
My first adventure was all luck I admit, But my luck seemed to keep up, as every mission afterwards with other friends, I had no camo, no gear, merely a few springers and come out victorious...
That's my first adventure, I'll post my next adventure: "Convertables kill" later on
My Firsts in the air soft world were from playing with Nightcrawler, and boy howdy, did he tear me a new one! We played game after game, assault, skirmishes, holding bases, and escort, and he put me into place every time.
My first lucky break came from when we played a three-on-three game at this little pond. I had a stinky little super9 and an electric desert eagle, and Nightcrawler had an automatic aimed at me from long range, I was scared and standing out in the open... But his batteries were dying, so the bullets were visible, spread out, and SLOW. I started dancing on the field, dodging the bullets, not brave OR experienced enough to know that i should move! Eventually someone came 'round and flanked Nighty and took him out, that was my cue to run. I heard someone shout "Sniper in the bushes!" and pointed to where i was running. I felt the first bullet slam into my knee, "ow" i had blue jeans on, against a quite powerful sniper, it kinda stung. But i pulled out my desert eagle and frantically ran toward him in a zig-zag to avoid is bullets, and fired wildly, my magazine holding 22 bullets. I saw him stand up, and at first i thought i had him, but he pulled for another gun, and i shot him down. After the game i had a small rush of glory, I finally killed someone...
My first adventure was all luck I admit, But my luck seemed to keep up, as every mission afterwards with other friends, I had no camo, no gear, merely a few springers and come out victorious...
That's my first adventure, I'll post my next adventure: "Convertables kill" later on
