Website Migration Update

I moved the website to a new host, which I think will be more tolerant of the content this website hosts. Nevertheless, I do want to take a moment to remind everyone that the stories and content posted here MUST follow website rules, as it it not only my policy, but it is the policy of the hosts that permit our website to run on their servers. We WILL continue to enforce the rules, especially critical rules that, if broken, put this sites livelihood in jeapordy.
*CALLING FOR MORE PARTICIPATION*

JUST A SMALL ANNOUNCEMENT TO REMIND EVERYONE (GUESTS AND REGISTERED USERS ALIKE) THAT THIS FORUM IS BUILT AROUND USER PARTICIPATION AND PUBLIC INTERACTIONS. IF YOU SEE A THREAD YOU LIKE, PARTICIPATE! IF YOU ENJOYED READING A STORY, POST A COMMENT TO LET THE AUTHOR KNOW! TAKING A FEW EXTRA SECONDS TO LET AN AUTHOR KNOW YOU ENJOYED HIS OR HER WORK IS THE BEST WAY TO ENSURE THAT MORE SIMILAR STORIES ARE POSTED. KEEPING THE COMMUNITY ALIVE IS A GROUP EFFORT. LET'S ALL MAKE AN EFFORT TO PARTICIPATE.

GreenBeretWannaBe : 03 - Snow-Soft battles (m+/f)

Post stories from past authors here. Remember to give credit where credit is due!

Moderator: Archiver

Post Reply
User avatar
Canuck100
Archiver
Archiver
Posts: 3590
Joined: 7 years ago
Location: Québec, Canada
Contact:

GreenBeretWannaBe : 03 - Snow-Soft battles (m+/f)

Post by Canuck100 »

GreenBeretWannaBe's stories
03 - Snow-Soft battles
Story index at the bottom

By GreenBeretWannaBe

Tuesday, February 17th 2004 - 10:05:38 PM

Snow-Soft battles

During the winter months, only the most hardcore play airsoft. Many decide to lay down their expensive and prized Tokyo Marui and Classic Army AEG guns for spring powered rifles and gas power machine pistols.

Recently, me and Danna, the girl I loved to use as my hostage in games had a major falling out. She referred to my hopes for SF as "wanting to murder." 'Nuff of the soap opera.

After meeting with a strong contingent of airsofters, I met a gal by the name of Molly. A small gymnist with an extremely wild personality. On Monday, we decided to play a game of airsoft. We were sifting through a small booklet of scenarios I had typed up, and we found a most delightful little mission. Titled Spec Op Hostage rescue, I proudly take credit for making this scenario. The Spec Op team consists of 6 people. The Militia team consists of about 15.

Molly over heard us and volunteered to be hostage. I was half-way done loading BB's into one of my Gas TMP's magazine when I heard her chime "Oh! Do I get to be tied up?" I glanced over and actually thought of Canuck's site. She got on her safety goggles and she had just put on her heavy coat when one of the Militia team members had started wrapping ducttape around her upperbody.

I didn't get to see the entire taping, I had to go brief with my team. However, I did catch a glimpse of them carrying her, taped up and gagged, out the door into their van. My team hopped into our car and followed after. We arrived at an old farm. The owners delight in watching our mock battles, but they were out of town for the week. The militia quickly ran to their positions, dug in, and set Molly in a covered area. Since we don't have enough paintball masks between us, we give the masks to the combatants first, and all hostages must be kept in a covered area.

Snow is difficult to fight in. In a scenario where stealth is your best friend, snow is such a nasty thing! Your best bet is to stick to wooded areas that have covered the ground from snow.

The 6 man Spec Ops team sat under a tree scanning with our binocs. We must observe where every Militiaman is. We can plot a map and decide the best course of action. The Militia team only gets Spring rifles. The Spec Op team gets Gas machine pistols. The plan was for me to go find out where Molly was and try my best to secure her. 2 men would go to the west side of the barn where the militia was, and 3 others to the north.

*Crunch! Crunch! Crunch* The snow announces my every foot step. Luck with me, one side of the barn has bare ground on it. With TMP at the ready I peek in through a crack. I nearly sh*t myself when my eyes meet with those of Molly's. She "Mmmphed" but no one from the Militia team noticed. I reach to my side pack to contact my teammates, then I realize... I've forgotten.... my radio............

D'oh!!

I go prone and slide in through an opening in the old barn.

Molly watches and struggles in the tape as I crawl near. We are both situated in a horse's stall. I look through the boards and see militiamen standing around. 2 of them are laughing, one is.. sleeping... quite odd. I brush off the novelty and look upwards. I notice a ladder leading up into the hayloft. I climb up it slowly. The dadgum thing creakded so much. I went up inside the hay loft and peered down onto the militiamen.

I pause and observe the militiamen for half a minute, then I notice 2 of them leave the barn. The one sleeping wakes up and walks over to Molly. He pinches her cheek and tickles her side by reaching in through the top of her coat. I bring up my TMP, put his back into the reddot scope, and fire off a 3 round burst. All 3 BB's hit and he looks around dumbfounded. He takes a seat by Molly and takes the magazine out of his rifle. I creep down and pick her up. Without bothering to sneak, I run out the back. I start to here the "phutphutphut" of gas SMGs as my teammates engage the other team!

We finished the round with a victory. And the guy I nailed was actually the only score in the game. Odd. I would trust my friends have better shots.

Thorne. Airsoft is a sport to be enjoyed by all ages, contact me if you would like to learn more.

GreenBeretWannaBe
soulbadguy999@yahoo.com
USA

-----------------------------------------------------

Saturday, February 28th 2004 - 11:15:59 AM

SnowSoft round 2.

I've heeded Thorne's advice and invested in a pair of German winter camoflauge pants. They came in handy when I battled yesterday.

We volunteered little Molly again, who ended up being hogtied, by moi! She sat down infront of me, I pulled her hands behind her back and tied them tightly. I asked if they were tight.

"Yea, like really tight."

I pulled my Harley-Davidson bandana over her mouth and knotted it off behind her head. "Shaddup." After tying her knees and ankles tightly, I decided to make it worse for her by tying her elbows then connecting arms to legs.

We left her inside the house went out into the backyard, had some shoot outs, came back in and she was still bound to my delight.

I think I should have more "casual" tie up games than just airsoft sometime. ;)

@BoyCatcher, Shirts off? I could say the same about girls, but then that'd make me look horny ;)

Contact me, we can further take this debate. :P

RangerofThe75th = AIM
rgp52@msn.com = MSN

I uninstalled yahoo, was giving me crap.

GreenBeretWannaBe
soulbadguy999@yahoo.com
USA

__________________________________________________________________________
GreenBeretWannaBe's stories
__________________________________________________________________________
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
Post Reply