I missed the top
ten board by what could only have been one placement based on how close my
average was when I walked in the door last night. But close does not count and
I vowed to step it up. The first game of the night someone suggested should be
guys vs girls (although there were significantly less women in the room). Tom
agreed to that, but pointed to me and said "just so you know, she's a
member and she's really good." Flattering to hear, however that also made
me a big ole target that game for the mob mentality for everyone on the other
team to gang up against. Nothing like having to play hard and work up a sweat
right out of the gate! :) However, true to my goal I did pull a decent score to
help get that average back up. Most of the standard games were good (except for
the last one of the night...sheesh!), but I had another objective in mind.
I have had to
reschedule my southern states trip, but the plus side to this is that I may be
able to pick up an extra event in a few weeks. For this I want to be practiced
in a few of the special formats and last night I got my chance. I won a game of
Highlander which was one of the formats I especially wanted to work on. My
missiling has always been my Achilles
heel, but I feel like it has been improving. Damon and I were the last two
standing that game, but I had gotten the edge with a few more eliminations.
Ha...who was in
that game who used the name BeanzHazNoChil ? I didn't see that before, but I'm
giggling at it now. :)
Anyhow, a game I
have played far less than that is Dead Aim and I suspected some practice with
this format would serve me well also. I was in the red group, but when I heard
the purple group was playing this I invited myself to the party...and made no
friends. ;)
I didn't think
too much about my score until Jared poked his head into the briefing room,
looks at me and says "Damn!" and then Damon gave me props for it
also. 17,694...ok, feeling pretty good about this format again. And this was after my
ankle injury too!
Then the last
game of the night people were a little rowdy (a group came over from the bar
next door) and Jared was having none of it. So instead of playing Masters for
the final game he gave up on trying to instruct them and just went with a
standard game. I probably should not have signed in for this. After building up
my standard scores this was a blow to my ankle, my average and my ego. Lesson
learned...don't underestimate people who have been drinking before laser tag.
Hmmm....that revelation suddenly puts a whole different spin of clarity on the
'geddons! ;)
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