Jebus
06-23-2001, 01:16 PM
Here is a great paintball expierence I had 2 weeks ago.
It was hot, real hot. The humidity was excruciating from the rain that fell the day before. My brother, freind, and I were playing in a big feild behind my house. The grass and cattails are at least 4 feet tall right now. The city comes and trims it soon.
My brother had already taken out my freind by flanking him after he spotted him in a batch of trees. He failed to anounce this, so I was already crawling through the thick brush towards me brother. My brother had now takin the tree spot. Right behind the trees is a creek after a 5 foot drop down.
I reached the creeks edge. I risked being spotted and stood straight up (my brother isn't much of an eagle eye anyway). I saw a glimmer from my freinds gun. I quickly crouched, took aim, and fire a few shoots. I heard a slap sound and thought I hit him. He didn't anouce anything so I shouted that I hit him.
This is when he stared shooting at me. I quickly rolled in front of some shrups. The shooting stopped, so I stood up slightly. This is when I noticed my brother was standing there, not even looking at me. I shouted out, "CHEATERS."
I was now fed up. I took some shoots blindly, my bother ducked, and I started running, half crouched. I was now striaght in front of the trees. My brother started looking for me again. I shoot and missed.
My brother joked around and shouted " One more shoot and your freind gets it." He stood up, I giggled a bit at the reply he had just said. I noticed once again he wasn't looking at me. I took aim and fired.
SLAP
-I had hit him in the balls
This is just a story about beating the odds.
It was hot, real hot. The humidity was excruciating from the rain that fell the day before. My brother, freind, and I were playing in a big feild behind my house. The grass and cattails are at least 4 feet tall right now. The city comes and trims it soon.
My brother had already taken out my freind by flanking him after he spotted him in a batch of trees. He failed to anounce this, so I was already crawling through the thick brush towards me brother. My brother had now takin the tree spot. Right behind the trees is a creek after a 5 foot drop down.
I reached the creeks edge. I risked being spotted and stood straight up (my brother isn't much of an eagle eye anyway). I saw a glimmer from my freinds gun. I quickly crouched, took aim, and fire a few shoots. I heard a slap sound and thought I hit him. He didn't anouce anything so I shouted that I hit him.
This is when he stared shooting at me. I quickly rolled in front of some shrups. The shooting stopped, so I stood up slightly. This is when I noticed my brother was standing there, not even looking at me. I shouted out, "CHEATERS."
I was now fed up. I took some shoots blindly, my bother ducked, and I started running, half crouched. I was now striaght in front of the trees. My brother started looking for me again. I shoot and missed.
My brother joked around and shouted " One more shoot and your freind gets it." He stood up, I giggled a bit at the reply he had just said. I noticed once again he wasn't looking at me. I took aim and fired.
SLAP
-I had hit him in the balls
This is just a story about beating the odds.