Oh, Scouts. Anyone that knows me knows I hate Scouts. I really really do. Tonight, though, maybe I hate then just a little bit less.
It only stopped there because the team decided to get the 3rd cap of the round. It was really close too; those last two kills were within seconds of the round ending.
I went 31 kills before my first death. I was sorely disappointed that I couldn't push the record higher there.
Ah, the first of my sentry suicides. Being the only engie in the base is tough; one has to set their gun in that spot in order to have full coverage, or the Scouts will find the weakness and continually slip through it. It lends itself to putting one in the line of fire when a Scout comes in from the sniper deck.
That streak ended at 30. Just two more and I could've extended the record further.
Ahh, nothing like a crit wrench + domination + taunt to cap off the round.
My next two deaths weren't much to speak of. Both were sentry suicides, if I recall correctly. Having 5 of RED's top 6 dominated is always nice, though.
The night continued, and the server began to die off as BLU repeatedly showed RED just how easy it is for a dozen Scouts to nab their intel. The server began to empty, and I started to lose my touch. Notably, however, it took 4 Scouts attacking my gun from all angles to hand my my 7th respawn to me. At that point I decided that maybe RED deserved to win a couple, and left the players to their own devices.
What a night, really. I don't think I've had quite so much fun on 2fort in a long while. Watching those silly Scouts throw themselves endlessly into the loving line-of-sight of my sentry never fails to amuse me.
It only stopped there because the team decided to get the 3rd cap of the round. It was really close too; those last two kills were within seconds of the round ending.
I went 31 kills before my first death. I was sorely disappointed that I couldn't push the record higher there.
Ah, the first of my sentry suicides. Being the only engie in the base is tough; one has to set their gun in that spot in order to have full coverage, or the Scouts will find the weakness and continually slip through it. It lends itself to putting one in the line of fire when a Scout comes in from the sniper deck.
That streak ended at 30. Just two more and I could've extended the record further.
Ahh, nothing like a crit wrench + domination + taunt to cap off the round.
My next two deaths weren't much to speak of. Both were sentry suicides, if I recall correctly. Having 5 of RED's top 6 dominated is always nice, though.
The night continued, and the server began to die off as BLU repeatedly showed RED just how easy it is for a dozen Scouts to nab their intel. The server began to empty, and I started to lose my touch. Notably, however, it took 4 Scouts attacking my gun from all angles to hand my my 7th respawn to me. At that point I decided that maybe RED deserved to win a couple, and left the players to their own devices.
What a night, really. I don't think I've had quite so much fun on 2fort in a long while. Watching those silly Scouts throw themselves endlessly into the loving line-of-sight of my sentry never fails to amuse me.
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