As someone that's moved from Snake to Back, I know EXACTLY what EthrealWolf is talking about XD "Snakeman, Get the guy in the Rollie, your 10 o'clock!" *Snakeman gets him* "Thanks!" *I pull a run-through on the last guy*
I used to murder in the snake...back in 2000-2002, when I was 10-12 and small. I played tourneys with my cousin and his friends (who were all high high school). I got the spot because they needed someone small and fast to play snake/front. I had been playing for about 6 months, and all rec/woods. First game I play with them was a local 3-man. They just told me "Run as fast as you can, stay low, and get as close to those low bunkers as you can. Then crawl up that side and shoot people in the side."
So when they started the game, I just bolted. I played baseball at the time, so I just thought "steal home". As I got close, I did a perfect head first slide and slid into Snake 1. Got set and checked my marker (marking sure nothing broke when I slid), and leaned out. I didn't see anyone looking down the line, so I moved up to Snake 2...then 3, then 4, then 5. Apparently the team we were playing didn't go snake side, and my team had pinned them all in the back row. The never saw me run to the snake because I was so small, so I ran to their back corner, then came up behind each player and shot them in the ass. Being 10, that was the funniest thing in the world. I almost got shot by my own team as I came back to get the flag.
That's really my best story. I played for a couple years, and had some pretty sweet moves (pulled a Rocky Cagnoni once, jumped over the snake, ran down the highway, and jumped back over, bunkering the guy). He was the last player on the team, we still had 4 bodies, so I thought it'd be fun.
Then in 03 my knee got blown apart playing catcher (almost complete ACL tear, damaged some other ligaments, and my knee cap now moves around). Now, I don't play snake so much
This post has been edited by Pirate: 24 August 2009 - 12:13 AM