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Year Game Date
2005 2005 - Dec 10,11 : Free Finale, Low Country Paintball 10,11 Dec 2005

 

2005 - Dec 10,11 : Free Finale, Low Country Paintball

 

In Attendence: Rich, Blake, Ralph, Derrek, Bambuski, DJ, Rasta Tim

 

Saturday

RALPH: My after action report.

At the corner where the choke point is (Bone Crusher). I was watching Derrek with my Sniper II. He had eliminated this blue player. So this blue player comes up yelling at Derrek pointing at him about “he can’t shoot from that far away and eliminate someone unless he’s shooting hot!!!” My first thought was to stomp this guy’s guts into the ground. But afterwards I realized this is Derrek shutting a Sniper with Khronic paint, of course he could dust your butt from that far away; that’s what he does best.


At that same choke point Rich and I were behind the two vertical corrugated pipes (the ones all painted up in this picture

We were shooting that Khonic which was breaking in our barrels. One of us would shoot while the other would swab his barrel. After awhile I think DJ got tired of us swabbing all the time and took our place.

I was laying down in little Vietnam and to my right was another red player a bunch (I mean a lot) of blue came up though there and the lone red player had all of their attention. About this time I stood up; right on the other side of the palm bush was several blues; we all went wide eyed. I don’t know who was more surprised, them at the fact they never knew I was there (ten feet away spewing paint at them) or me that there was so many of them.


Farther down from that same area, Rich, Tim, Blake and I (Don’t remember if DJ was there). I was again laying down on the job. I was exchanging shots with a bunch blue, there is a theme here ‘one of me several of them.’ I was actually trying to keep their attention from the others…. I see this idiot climbing a tree (you heard right). I had my Sniper and squeezed off a really nice shoot that immediately broke on a twig. I coursed and changed position, putting a ball somewhere on his back side. He came down a lot quicker then he went up. That about the time I got painted. I walked off not saying a word (or looking around) to my team mates laying all around me…. Waiting. Rich can tell you what happened next.


I also remember drinking some of the smoooothest dark liquor friday night.

Saturday Night

 

Sunday AM

 

CLOSING

 

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This is what happens when you let "steers" and "Little_Ho" take the pics:

That's what happens when you let Rich play with a barrel.