Okay this story takes place in Operation Road rage
I spawn at the overpass, all other bases are capped all 32 people are dead or barely surviving the onslaught of abrams tanks and AA tanks. im up againt the walls of the over pass to protect against AA, a-10s and scout copters unloading. i see a tank roll up one side of the overpass, i dont really worry about, it was pretty far, i turn away to keep firing rockets at the other tanks below. that tank somehow sneaks up on me, i turn around the tank is 2 feet in front of me about to run me over. i quickly reload my personal WMD(aka rocket launcher) shot one rocket into the under-carrage of the tank. Boom!, the tank explodes. Im safe......for now. im frantic to finding more ammo, i scream out I NEED AMMO!!!. a buddy comes and reloads my ammunition supply. there seems to be a slight rest in combat. i take a quick washroom break. Come back i see a smoking enemy tank at the very other side of the over, pass. Quickly blow him away, i turn around to see a tank attempting to run me over, again! i furiosly prone trying to somehow hide from the tank, he keeps rolling forward. the tank rolls over me. im in between the 2 treads of the tank, i have one last rocket, i pray to jesus that this blows him away. i hear BOOM!! see the explosion of the tank above me. Im one of the last guys standing after the constant attacks of tanks. I see one of the wimpy scout copters fly above, he spots me. i break out my trusty DOA-12. zoom in on the semi-close range smoking little-bird. unload the whole 12 rounds into the helo, hes gone. I hear the screach of the arty in the air, crash crash crash!!! im gone. i was amazed that i survived that whole ordeal. And another story for the books.
sorry for the long read
I spawn at the overpass, all other bases are capped all 32 people are dead or barely surviving the onslaught of abrams tanks and AA tanks. im up againt the walls of the over pass to protect against AA, a-10s and scout copters unloading. i see a tank roll up one side of the overpass, i dont really worry about, it was pretty far, i turn away to keep firing rockets at the other tanks below. that tank somehow sneaks up on me, i turn around the tank is 2 feet in front of me about to run me over. i quickly reload my personal WMD(aka rocket launcher) shot one rocket into the under-carrage of the tank. Boom!, the tank explodes. Im safe......for now. im frantic to finding more ammo, i scream out I NEED AMMO!!!. a buddy comes and reloads my ammunition supply. there seems to be a slight rest in combat. i take a quick washroom break. Come back i see a smoking enemy tank at the very other side of the over, pass. Quickly blow him away, i turn around to see a tank attempting to run me over, again! i furiosly prone trying to somehow hide from the tank, he keeps rolling forward. the tank rolls over me. im in between the 2 treads of the tank, i have one last rocket, i pray to jesus that this blows him away. i hear BOOM!! see the explosion of the tank above me. Im one of the last guys standing after the constant attacks of tanks. I see one of the wimpy scout copters fly above, he spots me. i break out my trusty DOA-12. zoom in on the semi-close range smoking little-bird. unload the whole 12 rounds into the helo, hes gone. I hear the screach of the arty in the air, crash crash crash!!! im gone. i was amazed that i survived that whole ordeal. And another story for the books.
sorry for the long read
Last edited by Cohammer (2006-06-11 17:22:01)