Post by Chubbs on May 26, 2012 18:13:04 GMT -5
The day was young the games had just began at Kalamazoo Airsoft on may 26th.
The teams had been chosen, the first games went by, Spaz was racking up the kills like a hoss. I was starting to get into my groove. I hear the cries of the word "hit" from the enemies.
All was well until Spaz and I met each other on the battlefield. I raised me weapon about to pull the trigger until my world was destroyed...
Not only did Spaz shoot me but he made my whole Airsoft career go down the drain.
Spaz, he shot me below the waist... No not in the groin but in my knee.
I used to be a great airsofter like the Chosen one "Spaz" until I took a bb to the knee.....
The end!
The teams had been chosen, the first games went by, Spaz was racking up the kills like a hoss. I was starting to get into my groove. I hear the cries of the word "hit" from the enemies.
All was well until Spaz and I met each other on the battlefield. I raised me weapon about to pull the trigger until my world was destroyed...
Not only did Spaz shoot me but he made my whole Airsoft career go down the drain.
Spaz, he shot me below the waist... No not in the groin but in my knee.
I used to be a great airsofter like the Chosen one "Spaz" until I took a bb to the knee.....
The end!
