Arriving in Style
November 12, 2008 27 Comments
Sometimes the planets align perfectly, the gravitational pull of the moon is exactly right, and the stars shine just bright enough to make something phenomenally fun happen. Occasionally these miraculous events result in an everlasting plasma grenade. Other times they create a spiraling out of control rocket deflection. In this video it just happened to produce a rather unique resting place for a high flipping and flying warthog. I know what I am trying next time I play on Sandtrap! Now I just need to decide if I want to ride or be ridden. Decisions, decisions.



































Player in hornet: I got it! I got it!
Player in Warthog: Nice catch
Wonder whats going through the drivers mind :) lol
I wonder how long the Hog was on the hornet
Fucking bad ass.
The best part is that it was the Hornet’s own missiles that got the hog up there.
Hornet down?
both players:holy fuck shit! hahaha did haha u see haha what just haha happened.
Ah, that’s nothing, I used to bulls-eye womprats smaller than that back on tatooine!
actually, I thought this was awesome. Clans are going to start doing this on purpose and loading gauss hogs onto flying turrets basically hahaha
Congratulations, you just created the ultimate killing machine! If only that Warthog had a gunner in it, and they were on the same team.
..yes.. now that we know it’s possible, i see some new maneuvers in the near future. tho from a Gunners POV.. it would be near impossible to kill anything from up there.
wonder if it would work as well with a mongoose..?
Hornet Pilot: So, uh…you come by here often?
“Now I just need to decide if I want to ride or be ridden. Decisions, decisions.”
um…
Man i have got to try that!
Hornet Co-pilot to Pilot: It’s a bird! It’s a plane!
Hornet Pilot to Co-pilot: OH SHI-!
Wow, I can think of different ways of doing it but if I saw that happen on purpose to make a killing machine (and they are on the same team) it’d probably be the only time i’d actually crap my pants from a game.
No fucking way.
Hornet: I beleive in you dumbo just flap your ears. Hear, i’ll help you up and catch you if you start to fall.
warthog: mooooo?
Holy Crap. If only that had been a Gauss hog, then it’d been the ultimate vehicle of ownage.
Lol
Lol
That’s impossible, even for a computer!
It’s not impossible, I used to bulls-eye womprats in my T-16 back home; they’re not much bigger than 2 meters.
….There is no spoon.
1.21 JIGAWATTS!
lol enough with the movie quotes.
Warthog driver: [insert General Lee Horn soundtrack from Dukes of Hazard]
Hornet driver: Damm, I just washed this thing
How about “holy shit!”
“Oh my god!”
“What the hell!”
“Houston..We have lift-off”
Warthog Driver: (player was muted 15 seconds into match)
Hornet Pliot: (player was muted 22 seconds into match)
Bahahahahahahhahaha!
I wonder what was going through the minds of those two players?
THAT was pure awesome!
Hornet guy: Hey! I was trying to get to work! Damn kids..
Warthog Driver/gunner: WAHHHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!!