Evening people. i'll be online later, just celebrating my birthday atm :-)

happy birthday chris have a gooden

thanks

your welcome m8

yeah chris happy bday lol

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO CP
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU !!!!!

happy birthday chris hoep u bless and have fun with all the peeps who love ya tc and keep it up buddy more bithdays for u xoxoxoxoxo LOL

happy birthday mate

sporting will be busy for a day or 2 but i will hope to catch him online then.

Cool thanks people wd dgen

no probs, im mostly on snooks playing power snooks as my profile now states so ill only log in for clan games or play games with friends, hope that doesnt downgrade me IF any of my games go to defaults lol.

lol power snooker rocks

sure does:

Power Snooker Adept
Ranking 737.4 (41st)
Maximum 748.5
Wins 105 (66.5%)
Losses 53 (33.5%)
Abandoned 14 (8.9%)
Highest Break 160
Centuries 56
Half Centuries 144

i've only played it like 10 times 1 st time i got a 107

Ok although it was after the deadline I played slimeball from The Firing Squad.

Slimeball (T.F.S) vs Shaunbing (The Snipers)
9us: 4-1
8us: 2-3
8uk: 1-4

Overall: 7-8

Shaunbing sat silently in his apartment waiting for the phone to ring, he wasn't sure how long he had been sat waiting but finally the familiar *beep beep* echoed around the bare room. He flipped his phone open and saw the name 'slimeball' and his picture.

He grabbed his bag and headed to the nearest airport. Before booking a flight he opened his laptop and used various programs to try and track down his last movements, it took about an hour of frantic searching but finally he had a lead. He closed the laptop and immediately went and bought the ticket.

He arrived in the foreign country and checked through his bag for the relevant currency before heading to rent a car for the 5 hour drive to the address slimeball had last used his computer.

It didn't take long before Shaunbing was cruising down the roads in his rented car making sure not to leave any trace to himself, he had used fake id, money so there was no paper trail and would clean the car of all evidence before it was returned.
The drive didn't take as long as expected which left him so recon time before he went looking around. He found the perfect spot and set up his gear and then waited. The hours passed and nothing at all had happened in the house and Shaunbing decided that it was time to investigate. He packed up this things and threw them over his back as he snuck up to the house under the cover of darkness....TO BE CONTINUED!

Great result!!!!!!!!!!!!

Luving that as always

Shaunbing dropped the bag out of site and grabbed his sidearm as he went around to the back of the house. He checked, double checked and then triple checked his surroundings before picking the simple lock on the back door. Slowly and without making a sound he snuck through the house searching room by room for Slimeball. The more he searched the more nervous he became, finally with only the main bedroom remaining he opened the door, inside the light was switched on and the only thing visible in spray paint on the wall was written.
"Maybe next time hahahahahahaha!"

Shaunbing threw his knife into the wall in fustration and immediately left the house, the only trace he was there was the knife still stuck in the wall on the point of the exclamation marks.

He climbed back into his car and drove the car back to the airport, spent 3 hours destroying every trace that he was ever inside it and then returned it to the rental place before heading back to the airport and starting his search again. This time he was not going to fall into a trap he would plan his attack from ground up.

It took him 5 days of searching in his b&b before he even got a sniff of slimeball but when he did he knew it was the right one, he had the address and his things were packed, the room was cleaned and Shaunbing once again headed for the airport.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Good afternoon How is everyone?

The plane landed waking Shaunbing from his sleep, the only image he dreamt was the picture that had been sent to his phone. This time he only had about an hour drive from the airport to the address, he was in no mood for messing about this time so instead of renting a car he went into the airport car park and picked a nice understated estate car and 'borrowed it' after all he would be coming back to the airport so he could bring it back.

The drive was boring as the traffic was horrible but finally he was heading into a suburban area and knew he was closing in on his address. He drove passed the house and immediately sighed, there was a massive family party going on and that would make it almost impossible for him to get his mark.

He parked up and formulated a plan, he realised that although it was a large suburban area there was only one exit by car and that was his chance.
Shaunbing scouted for the best spot and although the pickings weren't great he found a spot with a little bit of cover and a clear shot through the various signs, buildings and tree's to the road.
He left his things there and then went back to do a bit of digging about when he would be leaving, just as he approached the house he saw his target climbing into a car with another person. He checked to see who was driving and then sprinted back to his car and flawed it hoping that he could get to his spot before he lost his target again.