I'll go first then!
out on a rental day with a few of my mates at NPF, on some bridge looking game area, slopes inwards to make like a v-shpaed valley. So, there is me and my friend ( Ben ) and we run up to this odd looking bunker, kind of like a squared out Z, so you can only fit 2 people in it. about a minute or so later, we get these 3 kids, **** scared, running up to our bunker and asking for help, by help they meant " can we trap you inside your own bunker so there is 5 of us instead of 2?" me and ben tell these kids to get the hell into another bunker, but they dont listen, rentals
So i take the plunge and run about 10 or so metres to another bunker up the field. bad thing was, a massive nettle got caught around the tip of my foot, so as i sprang forwards i core sampled my gun about 3 or four inches, did a flip over my gun and landing ass first on the ground whilst getting shot at from then i ran to the bunker and dived ( literally ) head first into it, scratching my goddamn lense.
Now i had the trouble of going back to get my gun, which some *******s had used as target practise, so it was covered in red paint. i yank the gun out of the ground ( not yet aware of the core sample i had taken ) and started to shoot. alot. i got one hell of a shock when the paint strated to spray in my face, so yet again i dived head first into that same bunker, and for the rest of the game i was attacking my barrel with a stick trying to get the ****ing mud out of it.
