This is one of the best eliminations I've ever seen and I just had to share it with people who might appreciate it ...
This week some friends and I went to a local field to play. Now, we're all woodsballers, but as luck would have it the field was running a "summer camp" for kids 10-16. Great. So here we are, a handful of old timers playing against speedball kids with $2000 worth or stuff. First off, the kids were GREAT players. I get to play 3 times a year maybe but these kids must play every weekend, and were playing all week as it was. That wouldn't have been that bad, but they cheated like crazy. You name it, they did it. I'm sorry, I know when my gun is shooting 280 fps and when I can't reach someone, but they can still shoot a guy 10 yards behind me something's up.
At any rate there was this one punk who liked to shoot people in the goggles *as they were walking off the field*. I mean, you called yourself out, put your bright yellow barrel sock on, the ref yells "he's out, let him out!", you're holding your gun over your head and then you get goggled.
This kid was doing this all day, and apparently from talking to the other kids he was doing it all week. Well, he got his. My friend had a Tippmann grenade and during one game he just ran up to the fort the kid was in and threw the grenade right at him. It was sweet, the kid got completely covered. The best part was how he was yelling about it in the high pitched way only pre pubescent 15 year olds can. "That's not fair! That's not how you play!!!" Of course, after in the staging area the kid was sitting there steaming mad cleaning all that paint off his mask and all you could hear was people saying "did you see that! That was awesome!"
I started off the day hating it because of all the cheating, but I walked off the field that day feeling pretty darn good (c:
This week some friends and I went to a local field to play. Now, we're all woodsballers, but as luck would have it the field was running a "summer camp" for kids 10-16. Great. So here we are, a handful of old timers playing against speedball kids with $2000 worth or stuff. First off, the kids were GREAT players. I get to play 3 times a year maybe but these kids must play every weekend, and were playing all week as it was. That wouldn't have been that bad, but they cheated like crazy. You name it, they did it. I'm sorry, I know when my gun is shooting 280 fps and when I can't reach someone, but they can still shoot a guy 10 yards behind me something's up.
At any rate there was this one punk who liked to shoot people in the goggles *as they were walking off the field*. I mean, you called yourself out, put your bright yellow barrel sock on, the ref yells "he's out, let him out!", you're holding your gun over your head and then you get goggled.
This kid was doing this all day, and apparently from talking to the other kids he was doing it all week. Well, he got his. My friend had a Tippmann grenade and during one game he just ran up to the fort the kid was in and threw the grenade right at him. It was sweet, the kid got completely covered. The best part was how he was yelling about it in the high pitched way only pre pubescent 15 year olds can. "That's not fair! That's not how you play!!!" Of course, after in the staging area the kid was sitting there steaming mad cleaning all that paint off his mask and all you could hear was people saying "did you see that! That was awesome!"
I started off the day hating it because of all the cheating, but I walked off the field that day feeling pretty darn good (c:







Comment