I've got 3 stories
Last week me and some friends were playing on Biotics lab. We had a medic, a demo, a support, and 3 sharps, i was one of them. We're at the spawn point of course. So we're doing okay getting into the occasional trouble, but cruising nonetheless. Wave 10 hits, and it was turned up a notch. The was constant hordes, and we never really had time regroup. With about 60 left, there came: 2 scrakes from the door on the left, a fleshpound from the double doors, and 2 sirens from the right down the hall. Myself and my friend, urk, both began the take one scrake, and as they are both stalled, the third sharp decides to shoot the fleshpound, even when we said to wait till the scrakes were fried. So now we have 2 scrakes and a fleshpound raging in our faces, explosions going off everywhere, with sirens on their way in. All i remember was attempting to no scope into the smoke where their heads would be, as we are trying to fall back to the welded door on the left. Somehow our demo managed to sneak to the left a little before us and laid a pipe down, that obliterated all three of the threats...then the sirens came in. They killed 4 of us, leaving just the medic and the demo to kill 50 of em. Somehow they manged to make it out alive. Patriarch came along, and ended up killing 4 of us, before i got the finishing blow with no scope headshot. Was an epic win.
So now a few days ago, pretty much the same group of guys, now with 2 different guys, are attempting Offices. Pretty much the same loadout in terms of classes, except there was no demo, it was replaced with a support. So we're in the usual first floor spot, we sail through the first 8 waves. Wave 9 comes along, and our medic decides he needs some lunch. I mean honestly who goes afk in the beginning of wave 9 to make a sandwich? So he pretty much screws us. Somehow we survived until there was 100 left. Ammo running low, 4 of us died, leaving only our commando, with absolutely no ammo, and the support who was welding the back door. Luckily our handcannons dropped, and the commando owned the front with dualies and a crossbow, getting help from the support quite often as well. So i was honestly astonished at how well longshot did (the commando). We get past wave 10 with no deaths and shotty rape patty in cubicles.
Now last nights game didn't have as happy of an ending as the others. We're on foundry, holing up on the top floor. We've got a beserker covering the back, along with me (sharp) sitting in back as well, and a commando, sharp, and support in the front. We are going well until wave 9, we got the trader on the bottom most floor that is furthest away. It is going okay, 10 zeds are left, and we are ready to jump from third floor down to first. What do ya know, a siren comes up stairs as we turn corner and does about 25 dmg to all of us. We quickly heal and jump, except for the other sharp shooter. He forgot to check his health and jumped off the floor, and cratered. So now he won't have time to go to trader and get back to top floor in time for wave 10. He goes straight to the spot, skipping trader, and rolls with just xbow and 9mm. Luckily there was 2 extra xbows, so he was fine with his ammo on that. We are doing alright, when with 50 left sirens and scrakes come, our medic is up in front meatshielding the scrake and sirens come rape us. Honestly i remember the medic's health literally hitting the 0hp mark when he starts to heal himself at the perfect time. I am yelling in vent how hes bout to die and somehow he lives with 10 hp left. We think its great, we're all alive with 30 left, we're gunna live.....right? NO, 2 fleshpounds gotta come in and rape us and we wipe with 25 specimens left. A heartbreaker.
Just thought i'd share some of my stories
