The battle started out with me versus seven red. Martin made the quick jump to the good side and the fun began. After what seemed like an hour (probably half that) we had held most of them from even seeing our base. It was great to see them state that it was going to be some work to take this one from me and "The Highlander". The evil red team managed to sneak past with a high bomber (or two) and at some point "A SittingBull" jumped sides to lend us a hand, however after another half an hour he left but did return fifteen or so minutes later. YODA and I managed to keep the pressure on them with, me in a tank distracting in "No Mans Land" and HULK flying covertly to make the first drop!

Hanger Bombed
Hanger Bombed
Hanger Bombed

Hehehehehe
BINGO! (Man they total didn't see

that one coming)
While all of this was going on Martin and I were chatting back and forth like a couple of old high school buddies.

That in turn was contagious for the evil red team. They couldn't stop them selves from the enjoyment of getting beat by two old farts (2.5 with SittingBull).
Note to MOM: Heavy Aviator is a good trooper

I have asked him to stop by, don't know if he saw it or not?
After many red waves of battle the evil red team had rotated many players (the enjoyment must of been frowned upon

by there bosses) Martin had bombed them single handily down to one.
Finally my big moment!! Martin holding them at their base with UFO flying skills as I bumble my slow fat sweat dripping from every part of my body, shaking like a bowl of jello riding on a jackhammer.............

Bombs awayyyyyyyyyyyyy???
BINGO!!!

(The crowd goes wild) Queen was there playing "We Are the Champions"
Ok so I stretched that last part a little bit, but I was a great game.
Thanks Martin, SittingBull, Heavy Aviator, and many many reds!