"Friggin Great" - All I can say. There were a total of 10 representatives from the Ghostwalkers / VesTargh, and another 16 from the local groups we went to meet. Great bunch - several Father / Son duos including our our own James & JJ, Brent & Olivia, and Mike & Jacquie. The last two were actually Father / Daughter duos, but they all played well. Our group consisted of Myself (Bastitch / Buroq of Vulcan), Dave (Evil Dave / Sorgh), Mike (The Larch / - ), Jacquie (Target / - ), Dave S. (Steel / - ), James (Spike / I have no idea what his Klingon name is ), JJ ( - / - ), Brent (Preacher / I have no idea what his VesTargh name is, but he's the Nausican), Olivia (Evil Nun / - ), and the lady who's name I can't recall having just met her today (I think). After commandeering the IHOP at Northwest Highway and Stemmons, we made it to the park approximately 0815. Stragglers continued to arrive till about 0930.Mad Ivan was present with CO2 and HPA, paintballs, and safety & chrono checks. We broke into two teams and had a quick speedball shoot in the large open area that essentially makes up the park. We followed with two rounds of hide and stalk elimination, some more mini speedball, a nd finally a predator game. I cannot give extensive details about the two hide and stalks, since I was among the first killed each game. The first one I was on the "hide" team so Preacher and I went back to the rear entry to set up an ambush for any stalkers that tried a southern approach. I learned in the Coast Guard to always guard your back door. I assumed a covered position and managed to take out half of the 4 man team sent to penetrate our back side before succumbing to heavy fire. Preacher followed shortly after and we pretty much sat on our butts a nd drank gator aid till the next match. In the next match, I teamed up with Evil Dave and two of the new guys to perform a little back door penetration ourselves. I was, after all, in the Coast Guard. We managed to flush one sniper, then I was shot out by friendly fire. Took one right in the throat - should leave a really cool bruise. The whole friendly fire thing was entirely my fault - I started shooting at them when they came up behind me and I failed to recognize them. I got to listen to the fire fight which essentially ended with all 4 of my guys out and 2 of their 3 out. We commenced butt sitting again. The predator game was interesting since it was in an area so overgrown you had virtually no access off train - little to no cover. Evil Dave gut shot me and turned me to a predator, and the fun started. I managed to turn Target into a predator before the game ended. Pretty nifty stuff.