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Okay I'm going to start with the basics.
Name: Adam
Age: 17
School level: Junior
Soakers: To many
What I want: An SS 10 or either of the XP 15 versions. NIP means top dollar cash
When i joined the OSC (online soaking community): 2006
When I started actually fighting: 1994
My Team:
Name: The Moubis Miltia
Created: Oh dear god... back in the times of Entertech. Really what Happened is...
Our Story:
My dear cousin Nate was born back in '80. When I was born in '90 he happened to stumble upon some Entertech water guns in a closeout flea market. So I picked up an M16 an RPG a Defender Pump Action and about 15 AK centerfires (1.00 for an AK Centerfire, damn!). Then He and I started a team in '95 or 4 and we ruled all of the Rocky Creek area. We brought cars and boats into the picture when Nate turned 16. When He went to college he left me this inspirational speech while after years of being so close I was in tears... he said calmly and tenderly "Adam, don't ever give up on the guys, you are only 10 but I know you can do it. I believe in you. Now take these, These are my guns and this blue SS 30, that is Blu he was my first true Soaker. I want you to forever keep these. Goodbye. " He handed me 3 soakers, a CPS 2500, an SS 30, and...an XP270. Being only 11 I was afraid and scared so I cried because that was the end of The Moubis Miltia. His words seem to be eternal to me so I knew I could do it. That leaves us in 2001 but I'll never forget that last battle...
Moubis Militia
Nate's house
8/5/01

I was a little afraid of this new soaker, this "Monster" they talked about. But I new that I had a CPS 2500 and It was known as the Dagger because of its keen silver paintjob (the dagger broke in '06 for those of you that want to know). Nate was going to college in three days and he was going to give me the symbol of ownership, a blue SS 30 called Blu, very soon. I knew that team Red was coming up Rocky Creek on a pool raft that had thier only "Monster". I was in a dug in shelter that seems like you'd see it in Kuwait or Iraq. The hole was around 6 feet into the hill and was 5 feet in diameter ( we later used old bricks and turned these into big gun turrets). The cold green mesh covered me from the harsh sun. Then at the blink of an eye I seen Harley, Larry, and James T. in a raft. Larry had a huge "behemoth" of a soaker that made me get scared and retreat to the back behind a cooler of waterballons. I threw my CPS 2500 across the hole so they wouldn't see it. I guess they noticed the dig in because I heard them saying how hard it was to pull a boat filled with filled guns ashore. They came in and looked around. Me, being intelligent slowly pumped my SS 40 to shoot them off with. They didn't even notice my huge sneakers sticking out; "heh heh" I thought. The time came to act when they got close as if they were going to camp here as snipers. I hopped up quietly and shot them all. We claimed victory because the other guy was already out.


Now its 2008. I hope to acomplish alot this year such as a City wide water war. I hope you enjoyed this. And from me and the MM...
SOAK ON!!!