Post by walberan on Sept 24, 2006 23:59:26 GMT -5
So no shit there we were. Me and Dogboy, both toting armor, medium round shields, and shorts ready to go into Hayedeez's camp to do some damage. On our recon across the fields leading into the enemy camp we run across a small unit of ours lost. Among them two ninjas, and some other misc classes. We formulated our plan and set out toward the enemy base the ninjas were to scour the darkness by the trees along with the others while me and doggy slammed what guards they had from the front. As we trudge across the field we see the base. No shit it looked like a aircraft landing strip glow sticks all over the place. Me and Doggy break into a jog. About 30 feet out we yell and break into a full run. We hit their lines and skirmished with about 10 of them after we are beat down by superior numbers, I look at dogboy and ask What happened to our ninjas? Little did we know the rest of our assault force decided to head to the tavern for a drink.
