Guys and gals, I know we've done these before, and had some great stories. However, those threads all seem to have died off a while ago and I thought that some new stories would have cropped up since then.
Can't start one of these threads without a story, so I'll put mine up. I'm not normally a very vengeful person, but I was booted from a tournament team earlier this summer in favor of a kid with little to no actual skill, rather he had a dad that had money to throw around on paint, jerseys, you name it. Several weeks after this I had my new team out at the field for some practice, and who should we run into but those other guys. We set it up so that we could get a 3 vs. 3 speedball game without walk-ons, and I benched my Viking and busted out the classic mag, nothing on it but it a nice barrel, not even a double trigger or X-valve.
The game started like it normally did, I took a back standup while my teammates took mid and front positions, and once I had seen where the other team broke to and relayed that to my guys, I moved upfield. My buddies got too aggressive and were shot as they made moves, and I was left in a 3 vs. 1. I won't lie, I got very lucky. Their far upfield player, the new kid, made a move for the flag and as he slid into the center he left his foot hanging out. The mag made it's unmistakeable "Thunk" noise as I put one shot right on the tip of his cleat. I moved into a bunker that gave me a better look at the field and saw my old teammate Alex playing a dorito. The nice thing about playing againt guys you know is that you know the mistakes they make. Alex never did learn to wrap a bunker, he just leaned way out the side before he ever started shooting. I posted on his bunker and kept looking for Matt, their back player. I saw Alex start to come out, the mag made a couple of "Thunk" noises, and the paintballs made a couple of marks right on Alex's new jersey. Matt saw Alex walk off and decided to make a break for the snake. He didn't see my shots, he had no idea I was already in the snake and waiting for him. As I heard him run towards me I got my gun up, and as he slid into his end I got around one of the bends and gogged him.
They were so mad when I came out to the staging area, they couldn't believe that their entire team was just bested by the person they let go, with what they deemed an inferior gun. Shows them.
Can't start one of these threads without a story, so I'll put mine up. I'm not normally a very vengeful person, but I was booted from a tournament team earlier this summer in favor of a kid with little to no actual skill, rather he had a dad that had money to throw around on paint, jerseys, you name it. Several weeks after this I had my new team out at the field for some practice, and who should we run into but those other guys. We set it up so that we could get a 3 vs. 3 speedball game without walk-ons, and I benched my Viking and busted out the classic mag, nothing on it but it a nice barrel, not even a double trigger or X-valve.
The game started like it normally did, I took a back standup while my teammates took mid and front positions, and once I had seen where the other team broke to and relayed that to my guys, I moved upfield. My buddies got too aggressive and were shot as they made moves, and I was left in a 3 vs. 1. I won't lie, I got very lucky. Their far upfield player, the new kid, made a move for the flag and as he slid into the center he left his foot hanging out. The mag made it's unmistakeable "Thunk" noise as I put one shot right on the tip of his cleat. I moved into a bunker that gave me a better look at the field and saw my old teammate Alex playing a dorito. The nice thing about playing againt guys you know is that you know the mistakes they make. Alex never did learn to wrap a bunker, he just leaned way out the side before he ever started shooting. I posted on his bunker and kept looking for Matt, their back player. I saw Alex start to come out, the mag made a couple of "Thunk" noises, and the paintballs made a couple of marks right on Alex's new jersey. Matt saw Alex walk off and decided to make a break for the snake. He didn't see my shots, he had no idea I was already in the snake and waiting for him. As I heard him run towards me I got my gun up, and as he slid into his end I got around one of the bends and gogged him.
They were so mad when I came out to the staging area, they couldn't believe that their entire team was just bested by the person they let go, with what they deemed an inferior gun. Shows them.
I guess you are probably glad to be off of that team after all then :P It's not so much the gun as knowing how to shoot. Just because 99% of all (speedball) players think $$$$$=more gun= more skil doesn't make it true

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