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Amarouq, our code for ambush was used once but used well.
It was night time, but it didn't matter to us. Our team was holding our position as we exchanged shots. Darts wizzed through the air. Delta and I calling codes and diving through the air to shelter ourselves from the flying darts. We hid behind the pool table in a deep, dark section of the room. I dived back to my sniper position. Then it was said. "Amarouq!" yelled Delta, still resting behind the pool table. We rush out of our places and leaped forward not knowing what to expect! A dart hit me in the shoulder. I dropped my gun while in mid air! Delta and I leaped back to our feet, jumping over the baracade the other team had made. We opened fire on their team. A Powerclip and a SM 750 were unloadded on Alpha and as Chris popped out from a pile of cusions, two shots nailed him in the head from a Splitfire. The deed was done.
-Bravo
I loaded up my arrowstorm, and I also had my SS2 handy. Then I took a brave face, and headed out. Low and behold there he was. My enemy. He gave me a grimace of evil, until then to my sudden horror he pulled out a Tornado. IT was already loaded. He fired and as the ring whoosed at me, my feet like butter, I ducked it. As I heard it smack a tree and knock some bark off. Then I went in with my arrowstorm, I pulled back quickly and the arrow gently glided at him. He had a manta ray, and blocked the arrow. Then I let off three more that were all but helpfull. I had only two arrows left. I whoosed antoher at him. he jumped nearly having the arow skim his hair! Then I let off the last pitifull shot. Useless. I stared then pulled out my majorly modified Sharpshooter 2. My,MY I thought he had a crossbow, and all my arrows now! I slinked by him around the house. I sat popped a coke and drank. Then I got up looking into the hot summer sun. I knew my mission and I had to accomplish it. I then cocked my shaepshooter 2 back and walked around the house I fired one and it hit him square in the head. He was toast a goner!! I had Won! Victory was mine! Until I remeber that indeed there was another enemy of whom I had forgotten. It was a trooper. An experenced one i know. I proceded to run and look. Then as I saw him, he had already fired off the deafening shot from his ballzooka. Somehow, just somehow he hit me. It was all over. Now, I lay dead as a door nail. Helpless. But I realized I had one more hit left. It was a very slim chance but maybe somehow I could nail him. He let away 6 balls rapidly. Dodging them with every ounce of energy I made it. I saw he had no other weapons,this was good. He shot 5 more balls of which I dodged with my dead enemy's manta ray. Then running and trick talking him I made him empty out the rest of his ballzooka! I charged him ready for his excution! He ran, but I chased him. I pluged him in the face and watched his legs sink to the ground. Defeated. Which means I had one. He had lost and I had WON! Yay! So whatever you do NEVER give up. :) By: Scott
It was 3 on 3 after 2 from each team died. My team was just about out of ammo in our fort cuz adam just blasted it all away. I thought they were up stairs, so i ran out of the fort to just grab a hand full of ammo, I didnt think i was invading or going out into a warzone so i just grabbed a secret shot. I walked out there and those bastards were hiding. Toby(bad guy) was in the bathroom with a chainblazer and he ran out with and blasted about 2 and it jammed and the chain fell out , i shot at point blank and he ducked and I dont know where the f*ck he went. Then after that I realized I had walked into a trap. From behind a chair was Greg with a wildfire, unloaded it, he missed all 20, because I dove behind a couch, he pulled out his lock and load. That was it, i knew I was dead. To my rescue came Adam who shot greg on the side of his head with a sm 1500. 1 down. Before Adam could say anything he was shot by toby. I knew It was over if i tried go back to the fort, so I continued on. A inexperienced sniper was waiting on the stairs with a sawtooth and a hiddenshot. I knew I could take advantage of this situation, but Toby was hiding behind a sofa chair with a chain blazer. I ran past toby, he blasted 2 shots= 2 misses. The sniper got off 1 shot while i was running and that sizzled past my nose. I was really close to him and there was no time to prime the sawtooth. He pulled out the hidden shot, too late, right between the eyes, he died. I grabbed an extra micro dart and reloaded the secret shot. No time to think. here came toby, firin like crazy. I ran up the stairs. Shot one down at him..............miss. He ran up as I was reloading, by the time he was up I was ready and we were at a standoff. We were just looking at each other with both guns pointed at eachothers heads, very tense..................he pulled back and the chainblazer jammed and the chain fell out again. His facial expression was worth a thousand, I just looked at him and then shot him in the eye. I won. I didnt know one trip to get ammo with a secret shot was gonna win the war.- KEspin So the clan came over at my house: zAnG (me), Spyder, Fronch, Apallo, and Twister. We all had CPVCed guns. Zang had his Singled AT2k, Spyder has his BBB, Twister had a Firefly, Apallo had his Quaded AT2K, and Fronch has his Secret Shot. We were playing Elimination. The teams were: BLUE - zAnG, Spyder | RED - Apallo, Fronch, Twister. The rules were: If you get shot 2 times, you are out the rest of the game.
zAnG and spyder dicided to stick together, knowing there was only 2 of them. Zang saw Apallo behind a tree trying to snipe them. Zang ran ahead while spyder stayed behind. Zang saw some stefans coming straight for his head. We dodge every shot - he thought. It was after that when we realized a dart hit his butt. Spyder backed him up by shooting Apallo in the back while he was running. Fronch started now running twards Spyder like a angry boar. Spyder was out of ammo, and zAnG saw the horror. 2 Darts entered spyder leg. Spyder was out. zAnG, with still 7 darts left, and 1 loaded, finished off Apallo with a shot in the wrist. At this point zAnG was screaming and running like a girl, as Fronch and Twister chased him. Now, zAnG only had to be hit once because he had already been shot earlier in the round. As zAnG was running, we was coming up with tactics. zAnG got down, rolled on the grass, and tripped Twister. Zang entered a round into Twisters chest, and then zAnG hid behind a tree. To zAnGs suprise, Fronch and Twister didint see where Zang went. zAnG had 3 darts left. He loaded, and sniped Twister in the ear. Twister was dominated. Now it was only Fronch and zAnG. Zang has 2 shots left, and then wasted them both while trying to shoot Fronch while he was running from zAnG. Fronch still had 4 shots left and while Fronch was running, he saw zAnG was out of ammo. Fronch quickly turned around facing zAnG. Fronch told him "Good Day" and shot zAnG in the chest from point blank. zAnG was rolling on the ground in agony.
Winner: Red Team --zAnGI was at my friends house, Jons and having a war. It was in his basement, and there are 2 parts to it. My team, Dustin (concidence) and me where in the main part. So i rushed to the side of the dor way while they fired a hail of bullets just wizing by me. dustin had an Nf, and I had an secret shot 1 and blast bazzoka (still fireing rockets) we stormed the place with a ton of bullets fireing, Dustin got shot in the head with a stefan , and the rules were 3 lives, you get shot go to base and count to ten. I nailed Jon( that shot dus that right in the fore head, he fell over, on tile. that was both of thier last lives. It was just me and Shaibag left, and he ran like the coward he is. I seen a bullet fly right by my back, I ducked an seen him behind me. I nailed him in the head. Now it was 2 lives to 2 lives.
I took my lbb and naild him in the gut, nocked the wind out of him. It was 1 2. He snuck up behind me and shot me. it was then 1 1. A bullet went over my head, and he was actually in front of me this time. I unloaded both shots, he dodged and shot back, I moved to the side of the dart.Picked up his dart, and we both shot at the same time, I hit him, his missed. The winner: MY team.
--Manwithmanyguns
You see that all of your teammates are dead or captured and 4 enemies are collecting their ammo as you peek through a hole in your last standing fort. It’s only a matter of time before they find you, and you have only 5 darts left in your trusty chainblazer. The time has come. The enemy has turned to watch a squirrel climbing up a tree. You charge through the remnants of your base screaming with adrenaline pumping through your veins. The enemy is slow to react as you send a deadly rain of darts at them, killing off all but one opponent. Then you remember your Larami 500 in your coat pocket and begin charging the last opponent and pressurizing the air chamber. You get in range and dive forward, launching your only dart at the enemy. You land on your face and don’t move until you hear a scream of anguish. You look up and see the enemy sink to his knees with a dart sticking to his forehead. You rise with a grim smile on your face as you go to free your teammates. Then you hear a deafening pop and feel a dart smack you so hard you fall over. The last thing you see is a sniper jumping out of his tree and his face looming over you, then red fills your vision.
