Nerf Factor X War Stories

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My friends and I were having a two against four war. My partner, who had already killed one enemy, was involved in an intense shoot out with another enemy. I was taking on two enemies. Armed with a Crossbow with shoulder strap, Sharpshooter 2 and Lock'N Load, I killed one enemy and faced the last enemy who was armed with a Racthetblast. After using one shot from the Crossbow, All I had left was the SS2 and LNL. Taking out LNL I shot at my opponent. He dodged the dart swiftly and cocked his Ratchet blast. He shot off four darts at me, but I managed to pull off a Matrix like dodge manuver.(Like Neo did against Agent Smith) Before standing straight up I cocked the SS2 and shot the opponent in the chest. My partner and I had won the war even though we were against four people.

By: X_NeRf

I loaded up my arrowstorm, and I also had my SS2 handy. Then I took a brave face, and headed out. Low and behold there he was. My enemy. He gave me a grimace of evil, until then to my sudden horror he pulled out a Tornado. IT was already loaded. He fired and as the ring whoosed at me, my feet like butter, I ducked it. As I heard it smack a tree and knock some bark off. Then I went in with my arrowstorm, I pulled back quickly and the arrow gently glided at him. He had a manta ray, and blocked the arrow. Then I let off three more that were all but helpfull. I had only two arrows left. I whoosed antoher at him. he jumped nearly having the arow skim his hair! Then I let off the last pitifull shot. Useless. I stared then pulled out my majorly modified Sharpshooter 2. My,MY I thought he had a crossbow, and all my arrows now! I slinked by him around the house. I sat popped a coke and drank. Then I got up looking into the hot summer sun. I knew my mission and I had to accomplish it. I then cocked my shaepshooter 2 back and walked around the house I fired one and it hit him square in the head. He was toast a goner!! I had Won! Victory was mine! Until I remeber that indeed there was another enemy of whom I had forgotten. It was a trooper. An experenced one i know. I proceded to run and look. Then as I saw him, he had already fired off the deafening shot from his ballzooka. Somehow, just somehow he hit me. It was all over. Now, I lay dead as a door nail. Helpless. Bu t Irealized I had one more hit left. It was a very slim chance but maybe somehow I could nail him. Him let away 6 balls rapidly. Dodging them with every ounce of energy I made it. I saw he had no other weapons,this was good. He shot 5 more balls of which I dodged with my dead enemy's manta ray. Then running and trick talking him I made him empty out the rest of his ballzooka! I charged him ready for his excution! He ran, but I chased him. I pluged him in the face and watched his legs sink to the ground. Defeated. Which means I had one. He had lost and I had WON! Yay! So whatever you do NEVER give up. :)

By: Scott

One time my friends were playing a game called Guinty Hour. First, let me explain: Guinty Hour is a game in which our friend Guinty, a very big and tall friend of ours, gets the middle floor of a house. The rest of us form an army. At the stroke of midnight, until 1:00am, the lights go out and the game begins. We are safe while we are on the top or bottom floor but as soon as we set foot on the middle floor Guinty can get us. He does this by any form of touch, which means he can reach through the railing on the stairs and grab our feet. Once you are tagged, you must lie still for thirty seconds and then you become one of Guinty's minions for the rest of the hour (so actually have something to loose, thus increasing the fear of being caught). You can't fire a gun, but you can tag people. If Guinty or any of his minions are hit with a dart, they are down for thirty seconds. Our army, of which I am usualy captain or second in command, is armed to the tee with with Nerf Guns, sidearms and anything elese we can get our hands on that fires a dart, and all of our guns have lights mounted on them: not only is this very helpful, but, as it is very dark, it makes for a very aliens-like feel to the whole thing. We even have walkie-talkie head sets for the highest ranking members, so that we can maintain contact with the upper and lower floor. We devise elaborate plans to take back the kitchen, or to hunt down Guinty. The house we usualy play this in is quite large, so there are many places Guinty could attack us from, so it is essential to be sure that no matter where you are you have someone watching every possible attack point. The game itself can be quite scary, because Guinty is a master of terror: constantly oppening doors slightly and peering at you through windows. He always attacks as soon as you've let your guard down: snatching some unsuspecting rookie and taking him away before anyone knows what has happened. There have been many times I have sent someone off to secure a room and they were never seen again. We play usualy play with about a dozen or so people, so often times we will be having a meeting to discuss a pirticular plan of action, only to realize someone is missing. But anyway, let me get back to my story... This was the last Guinty Hour game we ever played. We had lots of people playing, and Guinty had amassed a very large army (16-17 people) and there were about 7 or 8 of us left. In a desperate attempt to defeat the evil army (which I forgot to mention can be done in the last 20 minutes by actually shooting Guinty) we launched an offensive which resulted in us taking back the kitchen with very few casualties. We closed the two doors to the kitchen and pulled a couch across the third entrance into the livivg room to form a crude baracade. we ( the remaning leaders) posted guards at each entrance and huddled behind the island for a meeting. The evil army was pounding on the doors and everybody was getting worried, when suddenly everything went quiet, dead quiet. The fact that it was dark gave the whole thing an eerie feel. we stood up slowly, knowing something was going to happen, and cocked our guns getting ready forthe assault. Suddenly our Enemies poured through every entrance at once. The guards were taken instantly. I knew that in order for the enemy to feel if they were hit I had to aim for the face. We shot like crazy. The remaining few members of our army were being "killed" one by one. We fired like mad and the bodies were piling up around us. And just when we were about to be defeated, Just as a few of guinty's Minions spotted me in the middle of the battle and struggled to reach me, just as I pointed my gun at them, and was reay to hit the closest one between the eyes... my gun jammed. It broke. The plastic mechanism that turned the turret at the end of my gun snapped, and I was taken, burried under a crush of enemies! We didn't win that round. But at least I can say that I lead my troops in a final stand, and that we died like heroes. Eventualy I fixed my gun and life went on, but is probably the coolest game I've ever played! - Rich

I CALL THIS STORY: Modified Arrowstorm vs. razor fin I had my awesome modified Arrowstorm and a 7 1/2 kid had a razor fin! I took my gun charged out of my fort like lightning on a hot summer day and woosh I took a pot shot at him! He dodged! He loaded up his razor fin and it hit the ground. Then I unloaded 4 more shots of which he dodged! Then I blasted one more out to no avail. I saw a mad hornet on the ground and started laughing evily because he was getting something in the bush so I would ambush him! I took a practice shote but the gun was BROKEN!!! Then I stilled laughed evily until I saw in all my pain he had a modified crossbow I ran for about half an hour until then I jumped in the pool to safety! Then kid shot me, killed me, then jumped in(all of this in the air) and then his crossbow went in ther water and got busted!! Hhahahahahha! Then he cried all the way home! - Spoon

It was 3 on 3 after 2 from each team died. My team was just about out of ammo in our fort cuz adam just blasted it all away. I thought they were up stairs, so i ran out of the fort to just grab a hand full of ammo, I didnt think i was invading or going out into a warzone so i just grabbed a secret shot. I walked out there and those bastards were hiding. Toby(bad guy) was in the bathroom with a chainblazer and he ran out with and blasted about 2 and it jammed and the chain fell out , i shot at point blank and he ducked and I dont know where the fuck he went. Then after that I realized I had walked into a trap. From behind a chair was Greg with a wildfire, unloaded it, he missed all 20, because I dove behind a couch, he pulled out his lock and load. That was it, i knew I was dead. To my rescue came Adam who shot greg on the side of his head with a sm 1500. 1 down. Before Adam could say anything he was shot by toby. I knew It was over if i tried go back to the fort, so I continued on. A inexperienced sniper was waiting on the stairs with a sawtooth and a hiddenshot. I knew I could take advantage of this situation, but Toby was hiding behind a sofa chair with a chain blazer. I ran past toby, he blasted 2 shots= 2 misses. The sniper got off 1 shot while i was running and that sizzled past my nose. I was really close to him and there was no time to prime the sawtooth. He pulled out the hidden shot, too late, right between the eyes, he died. I grabbed an extra micro dart and reloaded the secret shot. No time to think. here came toby, firin like crazy. I ran up the stairs. Shot one down at him..............miss. He ran up as I was reloading, by the time he was up I was ready and we were at a standoff. We were just looking at each other with both guns pointed at eachothers heads, very tense..................he pulled back and the chainblazer jammed and the chain fell out again. His facial expression was worth a thousand, I just looked at him and then shot him in the eye. I won. I didnt know one trip to get ammo with a secret shot was gonna win the war.- KEspin



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