I was at AG in Virginia and we were playing a course called Wasteland and it was really a big densley wooded wastland. It wasn't a very great map but I was doing great in it, tearing it up with my GZ. Well anyway you know that feeling you get on the highway when someone does something that trips your spider sense where you know that they are going to switch lanes? Well I got one of those on the field knowing that this guy was gonna make a run at me and the guys on the right tape. He cut all the way accroos the field. While he was trying to cross he started running straight for my group, unfortunately for him he didn't see me and he was gettn caught in a lot of brush. I pop off about 5 shots which all hit him and he acts like he got by a 45 magnum. This guy flys back about 6 feet, lands and lands on his back. He also through his gun in the air (rentail 98). I asked him if he was alright and after a couple minutes he got up and walked away. I know I wasn't running hot. It was very funny.
-jB
-jB


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