Just passing by and want to say always a pleasure to fly with a misfit red or blue you guys give me a challenge to employ new tactics if you are reds I have to try make you think where I'm coming from awwwwwwwwooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo DeliWolf

[*M]TBUILT wrote:

[M] Harleyrider wrote: Hello all my Misfit Brother's and Sisters hope all is well. Well had the bike out for the first time yesterday, on a beautiful sunny day. Went to go see my Brother Jack, All was going great until I got to intersection of RT.34 & 60 from Hurricane about 10 miles from where I live. Guy in front of me kept waiting on traffic , could have gone 10 different time, decided now he's gonna go. As I look to the right to check traffic and begin to go He decides to STOP and the car was 80 plus yards away . I hit him in the rear with my front tire . He was in his mid 20's ta early 30"s got out of his car, as I was speaking to him in a language he understood clearly, profanity, WTH and a few other choice words,you doing . He looked at his rear bumper No damage but my tire mark, I told him wiped it off, and me well front finder bent. Pulled it out from tire and continued my journey. Called a brother if he knew who could fix it ? he said yes... So onward we go, but can rest assure next time a is bike behind him he won't pull that Sierra Hotel India Tango again !! SO Davey, I'm glad your ok brother and not hurt either, it could have worse for both of us. !!

Makes you wonder what they are waiting for?

I think he saw the Hilk being green and all lol

[M] Harleyrider wrote:

[*M]TBUILT wrote:

[M] Harleyrider wrote: Hello all my Misfit Brother's and Sisters hope all is well. Well had the bike out for the first time yesterday, on a beautiful sunny day. Went to go see my Brother Jack, All was going great until I got to intersection of RT.34 & 60 from Hurricane about 10 miles from where I live. Guy in front of me kept waiting on traffic , could have gone 10 different time, decided now he's gonna go. As I look to the right to check traffic and begin to go He decides to STOP and the car was 80 plus yards away . I hit him in the rear with my front tire . He was in his mid 20's ta early 30"s got out of his car, as I was speaking to him in a language he understood clearly, profanity, WTH and a few other choice words,you doing . He looked at his rear bumper No damage but my tire mark, I told him wiped it off, and me well front finder bent. Pulled it out from tire and continued my journey. Called a brother if he knew who could fix it ? he said yes... So onward we go, but can rest assure next time a is bike behind him he won't pull that Sierra Hotel India Tango again !! SO Davey, I'm glad your ok brother and not hurt either, it could have worse for both of us. !!

Makes you wonder what they are waiting for?

I think he saw the Hilk being green and all lol

Don't blame it on me, I had my pants on all friggin' day. OK, who am I kidding, I am pantless. Probably my fault...

hello first blood,great game we had in ctf mission earlier today great team work,we switch,for some reason wouldn't let me return flag,,so when u was covering for me,,then had to drop flag and you got it,,then I covered for you...best ctf game ive ever played ty I enjoyed it,,,great team work...TY MEAN FOKKER

Ugly got a girl freind,she's ugly too!

Double tuesday!

B.52 wrote: Ugly got a girl freind,she's ugly too!

She's almost as ugly as ugly?
Just be careful with those pointy sharp thingies on the bottom.. This guy I know (not me) had one of those things come flying back and one hook ended up in his throat and the other one ended up down buy his collarbone. and those look like they might have something growing on them so be careful of infection.

7 more Thank You's...

[*M]VonHuLK wrote: 7 more Thank You's...

Happy now big guy? Just gave you your 12,000 ty lol

Only got to play one game tonight, at least it was a good one.

Good game. Guitardid at one point said I was missing him off...Well after shooting me with the tank, he didn't get the privilege of getting another tank

Had time for a few games tonight.







Ran into brother Slatz and Jay in this one after they left I was outnumbered for a good portion of the game.

Good game...started out great...a couple left...dest and mad came in...slatz was actually blue. It was gettin bloody before the code 7 said enough...rub my shoulders.

Just wanted to drop in and say "Always a pleasure, Misfits!"

But, damn! Could you put a limit on the number of Misfits in one game?! Seriously. One is enough. Two is a real challenge. BUT THREE!?

In the immortal words of Davy... Ugh!

Cheers, all! Hope to see your lead again soon

Husky Dog {WP**} wrote: Just wanted to drop in and say "Always a pleasure, Misfits!"

But, damn! Could you put a limit on the number of Misfits in one game?! Seriously. One is enough. Two is a real challenge. BUT THREE!?

In the immortal words of Davy... Ugh!

Cheers, all! Hope to see your lead again soon

Good game husky!

#1ghost can tank glitch on german side against allied, didn't like winning that way.

Lol

Had a quickly before work. Damn reds only let me pop the carrier twice. Gg Sir PAGAN

Good game with my good bro [M] R, the guy is a killer!!!

[*M]bzerkbzerk wrote: #1ghost can tank glitch on german side against allied, didn't like winning that way.

Sometimes I can,sometimes I can't. Doesn't know how it works. But I don't use tank there. I like to kill the reds and bomb 'em from my plane!

Husky Dog {WP**} wrote: Just wanted to drop in and say "Always a pleasure, Misfits!"

But, damn! Could you put a limit on the number of Misfits in one game?! Seriously. One is enough. Two is a real challenge. BUT THREE!?

In the immortal words of Davy... Ugh!

Cheers, all! Hope to see your lead again soon

We will be serving some Misfit cheddar cheese with that whine Husky.

[*M]bzerkbzerk wrote: It was a cold February evening when I arrived in the Misfits base of operation after a long arduous journey. There was a fine mist in the air, the kind that causes the glow from distant light to appear ghostly. I could hear the faint sound of laughter and music coming from a sparsely lit solitary building on the edge of the airfield.

Instinctively I approached until I stood in front of what could only be best described as a wooden shack held together with tacks and tape, above the eave it read ACEHOLE. I reached for the tattered rope handle and pulled the wooden door, which had seen better days as ordinance crates and entered. Directly across the small room in large print read, "Welcome to the Misfits everyone else can catch our lead".

Four pilots sat at the make shift bar, which was made from the remnants of the top wing of a downed enemy Spad, bullet holes included. Drinking spirits, although it smelled more of piss and vinegar from some home made brew in the dark corner of some tent. In unison, they all turned and stared directly into my eyes, each having the same cold hard as steel glare. What have I gotten myself into? I thought. As if rehearsed, they raised their mugs one by one until each held them above their heads and announced, "welcome to the Misfits".

I awoke the next morning, at least I think it was morning and the next day. In a deep voice I heard, wakey, wakey noob, time to see what kind of flying skill you have. I sat up and instantly felt a vice like grip on my temples and must have winced a bit as again that deep voice thundered in my head, yep, that's the kool aide effect he said as he chuckled and said, I'm foust you have 10 minutes to get your butt to the field.

Kool aide and who the, what the hell happened? vaguely recalling the events of last. Welcomed to the squad with my first drink of what tasted like turpentine stripping the layers away from my throat as I swallowed. Maybe I was a bit hammered, but I swear I recall a huge green flash across the room, followed by a large crash and, and then hulk not so smart followed by laughter. Yeah, I must have been hammered.

After splashing my face with cold water, I was surprised to see in the mirror that I still had my uniform on from the previous night, wow must have been a pour me into my cot night. What the hell is this, black and yellow stretchy pants, no time to ask, couple minutes to get to the field.

Walking (stumbling)towards the row of planes that sat at the other end of the field, near the hangar tents, I could see foust already mounted inside his Siemens. To his right with the prop spinning, sat an Albatros, assuming this is my ride I approached to find bzerkbzerk just below the cockpit. Again that deep laugh over the engine noise and foust yelling, you don't remember do you bzerk, tell you later, let's fly.

Quick familiarization of the controls, wheel brakes set, wave to have chocks removed and throttled up, following just to the right and slightly behind foust, we bounced down the field, wheels up.

Just a quickie...comet ur posts are highly amusing keep em coming...eat,fly,kill,repeat.

Its HUMP DAY !

MICHAEL KANE.. wrote: Just a quickie...comet ur posts are highly amusing keep em coming...eat,fly,kill,repeat.

You're too kind Michael, thanks. By the way you're one heck of a painter. That mountain scene reminds me of Banff, which isn't too far away from me.

[M]Pagan Avenger wrote: Aaahhhh summers coming , what more could a man want ,

A flagon of scrumpy and a pretty girl ,bring it on.

Thank goodness it ain't double up friday !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hump Day...

Punk[M]Chef wrote:

[M]Pagan Avenger wrote: Aaahhhh summers coming , what more could a man want ,

A flagon of scrumpy and a pretty girl ,bring it on.

Thank goodness it ain't double up friday !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey ,You keep away from my girlfriend!