One time in the Gears 3 Beta, my friend S1lent RIP and I joined an in-progress TDM match on Thrashball. Our team was stuck in the stands getting downed and hammered, and we only had two respawns left. We both ran upstairs… And got bodied. So we used the last respawns. Our teammates died before we could even respawn.
The enemy team hadn’t died once.
The two of us spent the rest of the round fighting in and around our spawn locker room. Because everyone on the enemy team had Retros or a Hammerburst, we spawned with those as well. The enemy team was competent. We threw back the enemy onslaught again and again, stealing grenades from their dead bodies, and making sorties outside while covering each other to steal ammo.
We were sharing ammo, staggering reloads, executing perfect maneuvers together. Our shotgun plays featured some sick wallbounces vs enemy wallbounces. We were both downed a couple times, but managed to revive each other in the nick of time. And slowly but surely we robbed the enemy team of all their respawns.
With all their respawns gone, the enemy brought the Mulcher downstairs to cover our door. They just bottled us up and tried to wait out the clock, using grenades and the Mulcher and their Retros/Hammerburst to punish any attempt to peak out. I was down to my last mag… And S1lent was out of ammo. But he told me to calm down, because he’d meatshielded someone earlier and stolen their incendiary grenade. As I covered him against two players, he ran into the Mulcher’s line of fire and threw the incendiary perfectly… Right onto the Mulcher’s head.
I revived S1lent and the enemy team bumrushed us, sensing weakness. A few melees and shotgun blasts later and S1lent was downed again. My LAST Retro bullets downed one enemy, then I bayoneted another, and shotgunned a third with my last Gnasher round. As I meatshielded the downed enemy, S1lent was meatshielded by the last enemy. We headshot each other’s meatshields (I had TWO bullets left in my Snub after). I switched away from meatshield to Retro faster than the other guy could, but was out of ammo.
So I bayonet charged him as he fired… And despite running fifteen whole feet, I bounced off the guy. He downed and killed me.
We won the next round easily, then the next, and a good time was had. But I learned that even a failed clutch can be fun as hell if you give it your all.
I also learned that, sometimes, there’s nothing more you could do. Sometimes the game screws you and your bayonet bounces off the last guy when you’re completely out of ammo.