This FORCE cannot be reckoned with. One time we played till 4 in the morning. Yeah we have about 7 on 7 usually and it's no big deal. I challenge any halo player to reckon with the force. The force is:
Temperature: Damn don't even think about coming near this pink bastard if he's got a pistol. You'll be wishing you could bring it to the table. He moves like none other and will probably give you s
ome kind of seizure if you watch him for too long. TeaTad: If you're out in the open, commence the pants sh*tting. TeaTad can't put down the sniper rifle and wears the name tag "Lee Harvey Oswald" when he's got it. Go ahead and try to look at his screen, you'll be dead before your eyes can make it there. Dreamcast: Named after the failed sega system, dreamcast knows how to dance. You'll see the orange suit and fear it like a jack-o-lantern. Usually when you think "wtf" Dreamcast will be around. Manlock: The brother of Temperature. Manlock will put up a battle, so look the f**k out. You can count on his use of cover, as he learned it in his college military science class. Loves the melee and can't stop killing people with his pistol. If his blood's flowin right, stay away from this brown bastard. Oh yeah, he sets his thumbstick sensitivity to 4, bitch. Others include:
Stompy: Stompy will come out of nowhere and cream on your face. His name unfortunately is gay. This teal fiend lurks and will make sure you don't forget to pray. COphor: He will repeatedly tell you to "sit down, bitch" and as he takes your worthless n00b life you'll be taunted with such farewells as "see ya, bud." Written by Manlock
