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| Could a Canadian Woodsball Team Successfully Storm the Speedball World? By Jordan F. Ricks |
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Nestled in the picturesque countryside near Halifax, Canada, a battle-worn speedball field rests peacefully in the early morning shadows of towering elm trees and native oaks. The stained inflatable bunkers and trampled grass of Mersey Road Paintball projects a striking visual contrast to the serene backdrop of the untainted Nova Scotia landscape; yet, the speedball field somehow seems perfectly suited to exist alongside some of Mother Nature's finest work. The symbolic coexistence of speedball and woodsball couldn't be more apparent, and it provides the ideal stage for a small band of woodsball brothers who have unwittingly stumbled into paintball's international spotlight. Armed with Tippmann A-5s and an uncompromising commitment to the "honor and integrity" of the sport, the Tippinators set out on a simple quest to "conquer new challenges" and increase the "fun factor" of their paintball play. Team members had no idea that their journey would draw international media and sponsorship attention. But the media lens isn't focused on an impressive collection of trophies, point tallies, or prize winnings. Instead, the attention is concentrated on the ripples caused by four avid woodsballers who jumped into icy tourney waters to play in some speedball tournaments. Bound by friendship and common ideals of fair play, honor, and respect, Austin Flaherty, Bruce "Charon" Johnston, Scott Knowles, and Bryan McClare comprise the nucleus of the popular Tippinators speedball team. Though they frequently crash inflatable bunkers on Saturdays, the four continue to stalk the woodsball field every Sunday. Johnston, the team's captain, mixes a healthy dose of idealism with reality, and there is nothing that he doesn't feel optimistic about. As a former sniper for the Canadian armed forces, he has a deep appreciation for the value of respect and positive relationships. His specialized military training not only gives him an edge on the paintball field, but has also provided him with a vantage point that offers an unobstructed perspective on what is important in life. He simply doesn't allow paintball's ongoing family feud between tourney and woodsball players to be a distraction - and neither do his teammates. The Tippinators see no boundaries within the sport, and they don't feel compelled by the need to prove anything. So, in the spirit of sportsmanship and pursuit of new challenges, Johnston and his teammates took their fun-loving, play-with-honor style and stormed the bridge into Tourneyland. As the team arrived for their first tournament, several event organizers mistakenly offered to help them find their way to the recball field. But each time, Flaherty responded with a smile, "That's okay, we're here to play in the tournament." In a sea of electro-pneumatic paintball guns and brightly colored jerseys, the A-5 wielding woodsballers (dressed in camouflage pants and T-shirts) looked like victims of a cruel practical joke. But for some reason, the victims still hadn't realized their folly and they continued to prepare as if they were going to play. Surely someone would tell them that they took a wrong turn off of Highway 103. Tourney players didn't know what to make of the newcomers, and were unsure if this band of misfit warriors was mocking speedball or hell-bent to prove the superior skills of woodsball players. Like a rack-of-lamb floating in fish chum off the Great Barrier Reef, the crowd watched the scenario team with eager anticipation of a feeding frenzy.
But the Tippinators quickly dispelled any notions that they were there as "bait" or to provide comic relief. The woodsballers quickly gained respect from their fast-shooting tourney foes with their smart play and gritty determination. And though they were outgunned by the electro pneumatic tourney markers, the Tippinators couldn't be outclassed. In typical, humble fashion, Johnston was the first to say, "It wasn't the A-5's that were out performed, it was the team. Some of the players out there were really amazing, and it was fun watching them - and a thrill to compete against them. We had a great time and made a lot of new friends, as ilustrated with an online post, "Iheard about the Tippinators. Aren't they the guys that use A-5s, never cheat, always shake hands, and just play to have fun?" |
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The symbolic coexistence of speedball and woodsball couldn't be more apparent, and it provides the ideal stage for a small band of woodsball brothers who have unwittingly stumbled into paintball's international spotlight.
