I was playing Fallout 3 a week ago.

Small moment but very epic:

I just finished off a few guys who had ambushed me with the last rounds I had for my Hunting Rifle, and when the last one appeared I had no ammo left so I ran at him with only my fists. I punched him in the gut and then gave him an uppercut, only I didn't give him an uppercut, I instead just fired my dog's head into the air as I did it.

Time for a big manly

BUMP!

And i also have a fun little story from GTA 4

I was flying in the Blackhawk, and i was about to land in the airport and everyone started getting together around me, hoping to blow my chopper, but when i came close to the ground i did a beautiful 360 spin, hitting and killing pretty much everyone laying in wait for me, put then some guy ran towards me and said "Eat this ****sucker" as he fired a RPG towards my Blackhawk... Not a very happy ending

Hey Klawk, you saw that GTTV episode with RDR? sowing a nice little cutscene

Getting Rid of the Trash

Red Dead Redemption

I was travelling the huge world of RDR and made stop in the small classic western town, Armadillo
As i walked the streets at night and rained poured down a prostitute was being threatened by a man with a knife and i slipped into Dead-Eye and shoot the man in the stomach.

The woman thanked me and i moved on and the local shopkeeper Herbert Moon runs towards in the dripping rain telling me he had been robbed and the scum wasn't far away so i gave chase on my horse, lassoed him, tied him up and gave him to the shopkeeper.

I then went towards the saloon again when a drunk fell out through the door with a gun in his hand, i quickly lasso him, tie him up and put him in one of the backstreet's to wait for him to get sober again

Really, just a night cleaning up the trash of Armadillo

Alright here it goes

Well i was playing MW2 and we were on quarry and we were at that little bridge thingy and they were owning us,but our best guy starts wiping them out well now its tied up with one kill for each team till they win so i throw up my semtex and it blows up right above this guys head

ps3.Dario217 wrote:Getting Rid of the Trash

Red Dead Redemption

I was travelling the huge world of RDR and made stop in the small classic western town, Armadillo
As i walked the streets at night and rained poured down a prostitute was being threatened by a man with a knife and i slipped into Dead-Eye and shoot the man in the stomach.

The woman thanked me and i moved on and the local shopkeeper Herbert Moon runs towards in the dripping rain telling me he had been robbed and the scum wasn't far away so i gave chase on my horse, lassoed him, tied him up and gave him to the shopkeeper.

I then went towards the saloon again when a drunk fell out through the door with a gun in his hand, i quickly lasso him, tie him up and put him in one of the backstreet's to wait for him to get sober again

Really, just a night cleaning up the trash of Armadillo

Dario, I'm thinking of joining a little permanent posse or something.

http://www.mw2forum.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=21&t=10423&start=0

Name's "WittyUsername", probably won't be here anymore.

ps3.I_Klawk_I wrote:

ps3.Dario217 wrote:Getting Rid of the Trash

Red Dead Redemption

I was travelling the huge world of RDR and made stop in the small classic western town, Armadillo
As i walked the streets at night and rained poured down a prostitute was being threatened by a man with a knife and i slipped into Dead-Eye and shoot the man in the stomach.

The woman thanked me and i moved on and the local shopkeeper Herbert Moon runs towards in the dripping rain telling me he had been robbed and the scum wasn't far away so i gave chase on my horse, lassoed him, tied him up and gave him to the shopkeeper.

I then went towards the saloon again when a drunk fell out through the door with a gun in his hand, i quickly lasso him, tie him up and put him in one of the backstreet's to wait for him to get sober again

Really, just a night cleaning up the trash of Armadillo

Dario, I'm thinking of joining a little permanent posse or something.

http://www.mw2forum.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=21&t=10423&start=0

Name's "WittyUsername", probably won't be here anymore.

Alright man, see ya online, now i gotta take care of this all alone lol

ps3.Dario217 wrote:

ps3.I_Klawk_I wrote:

ps3.Dario217 wrote:Getting Rid of the Trash

Red Dead Redemption

I was travelling the huge world of RDR and made stop in the small classic western town, Armadillo
As i walked the streets at night and rained poured down a prostitute was being threatened by a man with a knife and i slipped into Dead-Eye and shoot the man in the stomach.

The woman thanked me and i moved on and the local shopkeeper Herbert Moon runs towards in the dripping rain telling me he had been robbed and the scum wasn't far away so i gave chase on my horse, lassoed him, tied him up and gave him to the shopkeeper.

I then went towards the saloon again when a drunk fell out through the door with a gun in his hand, i quickly lasso him, tie him up and put him in one of the backstreet's to wait for him to get sober again

Really, just a night cleaning up the trash of Armadillo

Dario, I'm thinking of joining a little permanent posse or something.

http://www.mw2forum.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=21&t=10423&start=0

Name's "WittyUsername", probably won't be here anymore.

Alright man, see ya online, now i gotta take care of this all alone lol

I'll be on this thread, I won't be active anywhere else on this forum. Thinking of selling BC2 and MW2 for enough money to buy a mic.

ps3.I_Klawk_I wrote:

ps3.Dario217 wrote:

ps3.I_Klawk_I wrote:

ps3.Dario217 wrote:Getting Rid of the Trash

Red Dead Redemption

I was travelling the huge world of RDR and made stop in the small classic western town, Armadillo
As i walked the streets at night and rained poured down a prostitute was being threatened by a man with a knife and i slipped into Dead-Eye and shoot the man in the stomach.

The woman thanked me and i moved on and the local shopkeeper Herbert Moon runs towards in the dripping rain telling me he had been robbed and the scum wasn't far away so i gave chase on my horse, lassoed him, tied him up and gave him to the shopkeeper.

I then went towards the saloon again when a drunk fell out through the door with a gun in his hand, i quickly lasso him, tie him up and put him in one of the backstreet's to wait for him to get sober again

Really, just a night cleaning up the trash of Armadillo

Dario, I'm thinking of joining a little permanent posse or something.

http://www.mw2forum.com/forum/viewtopic.php?f=21&t=10423&start=0

Name's "WittyUsername", probably won't be here anymore.

Alright man, see ya online, now i gotta take care of this all alone lol

I'll be on this thread, I won't be active anywhere else on this forum. Thinking of selling BC2 and MW2 for enough money to buy a mic.

Thats nice, yeah i dont play BC2 much more, i was thinking of playing it this evening but RDR got me again, its been eating up all my free-time, i just love the detail of RDR, like that when it gets late the shopkeeper closes the store and goes to the local saloon to play some backroom poker, and that they actually have names!

Fort Mercer

Free Roam. 8 player posse, all travelling to the way point set on Fort Mercer. We're basically all in a line, some in wagons, some on horses. Me and one of my friends are riding at a steady pace. Eventually it pops up on the screen that one of our posse members have entered the perimeter of Fort Mercer, we trail in a few seconds later. I hop off my horse, vault over a few walls and take cover behind a rock. I look at my other posse member, trying to pick off the enemies with a Henry Repeater who are taking up arms at the walls. A wagon speeds through and busts into the entrance of the fort, but when the wagon hits there's no one on it because as these 2 guys were speeding towards it, one got shot in the face and tumbled off and the other dived off and smacked into a wall pretty much inches from me. It was somewhat of a stalemate for a good minute as we took cover and picked off the enemies at the walls.

I take advantage of the situation. I notice that I have some dynamite. I turn to face my other posse member who sees me and switches to his dynamite too. We both throw them. My one lands over into the middle of the courtyard, flinging 2 or 3 into the air while killing 1. The other stick of dynamite exploded in mid-air, just above the walls sending 1 enemy hurling off into the air and landing inside the wagon. A fire bottle flew out of no where and hit the injured enemy, who promptly wriggled around like a fish out of water. I was the first to jump out of cover and spearhead the charge, I took position behind the doors which were opened and watched as the rest of my posse closed in too. One of our posse members decided to run right through the doors and through cover, but as soon as he stepped inside and started running he hit the ground hard as shots came from all directions. I switched to my semi-automatic shotgun and took a dash for a nearby building, I took heavy fire but managed to take out the 2 guarding the place. I hit the few enemies in the courtyard from their flanks. 4 posse members then sprinted in, one thought he'd sprint for a door that I was located at. I wondered why he was doing this, but as he barged open the door he collapsed and blood was splattered all over the door. His repeater slid across the floor and I hopped into cover near the now opened door. I found my target, a man at the very top of the building opposite mine. He was a marksman, no doubt, he was getting 2-shot kills on us. I took out my Double-Action Revolver and took a few potshots, but to no avail as he shot me in the leg as I sprang back into cover. It looked like I got a good shot in, he was limping away, so I took my chances and sprang from cover again. I turned on dead-eye and targeted his head twice. I opened fire, the first shot missed. He turned and fired. I fired once more. We both died, he was a pretty worthy opponent.

By now we were wrapping up the attack, there were a few hostiles left and the reinforcements wouldn't be a problem. I hopped up to the Gatling Gun then took position ready for the reinforcements. This time, I'd switch to my Mauser pistol. The door flung open and loads of people poured through. Luckily, the Mauser was so fast it downed the opponents who didn't even have time to aim! The last enemy was the leader of their gang. I finished him with a dead-eye shot to the leg which made him do a backflip.

Awesome as always Klawk.

Here is one of my stories from playing Operation Flashpoint: Dragon Rising. In case you don't know, its an insanley realistic, and I'd even say its a war simulator, shooter. And this was the first time I played with one of my friends. Since It is an extremley realistic game, I'm going to rewrite it in an extremley realistic tone. I may exaggerate some speech, but everything I write here did happen.


PART 1

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OBJECTIVE: Take out the Chinese SAM site in the town.

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It was a cold, dark night. A wolf howled into the air from the distance as I loaded my M4, which was personalized with a thermal scope.

"Night vision on." My friend, who I will call Nuce, said.

I threw the goggles over my eyes as green vision overcame me, and quickly clicked on my mounted flashlight. I was ready to go. I looked over at Nuce. He was our squad leader. I was new to Dragon Rising, and he was the only thing that would make the difference between life and death for me.

"Stay quiet, and stay stealthy." He said, turning to move.

"Whats our Objective here?" I replied, scanning the hills as we moved across a forest.

"We have an enemy SAM site located in the town. It needs to be destroyed." He said.

"Rules of engagement?" I replied.

"No firing unless fired upon." He said, providing overwatch with his Barret .50 caliber high-powered sniper rifle, personalized with a thermal scope.

I checked my map and tracked where we were and were the town was.

"This is going to be one helluva long walk." I said. "How long do we have?"

"30 minutes." He replied as he crouched and moved up a hill. The full moon gleamed down on us as birds began to chirp in preparation for the early morning.

I checked my scope and saw 5 heat signatures ahead.

"Friendlies." He said. "Thats our sniper team."

I unscoped and let them pass. I noticed our other squadmate following along with them, going in the exact opposite direction we were.

"Is he going the right way?" I said, looking up at Nuce.

"Yeah, he'll find his way around." Nuce said. We moved forward. We were crouching in the tall grass behind trees.

There was a single snap in the air. Then silence.

"What the hell was-" I began to say, but Nuce cut me off.

"Sh*t! 3 Chinese, directly ahead." He said. I aimed down my scope.

"I count 5, no, 6. Dammit, Its a whole squad." I said, aiming on them. They were scanning the area after they had heard the gunshot, scoping down the forest. I knew we would be spotted soon.

"Permission to engage?" I said, my finger frisking the trigger, licking my lips.

"Go loud."

Im pissed more often them having fun

Thats awesome Orca, I've heard about Dragon Rising, It's a PC only game isn't it?

cem_ea_id.Orcacam07 wrote:Nice! Happy birthday!

Thanks, just thought i'd reply here so i don't have to write on both of the threads

Keep up the good work!

=PART 2=

"CONTACT!"

I yelled this the moments I let my finger push itself against the trigger in the cold night. The enemies hit the deck and began to scan the area. I stopped scoping and ran down the hill with all other men in my unit as we took heavy fire from every direction.
"We've got enemy forces coming down from the treeline!" I said, ducking behind the trunk of an Oak tree. I aimed down my weapon, and suddenly, I felt a crunch near my knee cap. I grunted and fell to the ground. I looked to my leg to find it was bleeding excessivley. I knew what this meant. I could no longer sprint.
"Nuce, I'm hit!" I shouted, firing into the crowd of PLA. I turned to find Nuce on the ground, squirming as assault rifle bullets began to ricochet off his skin. He grutned in pain. My eyes widened as I looked at his body. But I didn't get a good look, because a bullet tore straight into my chest.
"ARGH!" I shouted, falling to the grass. I threw my weapon aside and withdrew my Field Dressing and began applying bandages to my wounds. I was definatley hurt, but I wasn't done until a bullet made me so. I grunted in pain, and stood up. My breathing was now heavy, and I could not run. I was nearly combat ineffective.
I fired my weapon into a Chinese soldiers as another one of my team-mates took a .50 round to the skull. I turned to find Nuce, who had been treated by a medic. He withdrew his sharp knife out of its sheath.
"I'm goin' in." He said to me.
I followed behind him, but he ran ahead.
"Hey, not so fast, my legs got shot, I can hardly move." I said, gasping for air. He waited for me as I slowly made my way towards him. We were now in the town. Nuce moved behind a destroyed building. I walked with him. We made a turn, and saw something before our very eyes.
"Is that it?" I said, grasping my wounds.
"Yeah."
Before us, was a Mobile SAM. All we had to do was destroy it, and this was over.
"Nuce, will you do the honors?" I said.
He stepped forward and withdrew his C4 charges. He planted them on the side of the truck. He silently warned me to step back. I crouched behind a corner. All that was heard was a silent beep! From the detenator, followed by a deafining explosion that lightened the night.
"Thats how its done." I said, smiling.

Nice, Orca, I should do a realistic one soon with 1943. I have Sunday and Monday off, so I'll get to work on it.

Alright, I think im gonna start my WW2 story about Area 51.