Paintball Magazine July 2015 Issue | Page 91

From sniper holes in the wall, the defenders picked off attackers and sent them back down the hill. They were still strong and in control as the first hour slipped into history, and the second one began. Another push, this time from the top of the hill, down to the castle’s south wall. Defenders rapidly filled the top catwalk, and even sent a few outside the castle perimeter to hide, allow the attackers to bypass them, then pick them off from behind. It worked. The push failed, and the attackers retreated back up the hill. only a handful of times since the first Castle Conquest in 1987 – hold the castle. The second hour was in the books, and despite several attempts, the defenders still held. The third hour began shortly after noon, and for this span of time, life was a bit easier for the defenders. Many of the attackers, upon being eliminated, decided to take an extended break, and grab a bite to eat. There were sporadic attacks, largely uncoordinated, which were easily held off by the army of defenders, who were now starting to think that they just might pull it off, and do what had been done A push came up the hill from the north. It was a tough climb up a steep slope, but provided the attackers a slight advantage. The steepness of the slope kept them out of sight of the defenders until they were almost to the top, and at the edge of the dirt road that ran along the north wall. The fourth hour began with the attackers back at full strength, and the defenders full of confidence. “We got a chance! Let’s make this happen!” shouted one of the defenders, hoping to encourage them to overcome three hours of pulse pounding play. But further encouragement was not really needed. The defense was hyped, psyched, and felt ten feet tall and bulletproof. A few of them managed to make the north wall, and a couple even made it inside the wall, but that was as far as they got. Paint rained down on them, and snipers were www.paintball.media 091