I was sitting in my stand this morning complaining to myself about the big fat heavy snow flakes falling. Just about the time I decided to unpack my rain gear I had a visitor.
He walked in rather nonchalantly right towards me, took a giant piss and started to thrash a sapling. Perfect, I left my pack alone and picked up the crossbow.
Took aim at this nice tall symmetrical 8 point, who offered up his full broadside about 50 yards away at this point. Slid the safety off and loosed a bolt.
It all went sideways at this point, one of the mechanical blades sprung open and proceeded to turn and drop the bolt like an MLB curve ball.
I watched as a heart shot turned into an in the ground about 20 yards short and 10 feet behind his ass.
He looked up at me like WTF is wrong with you? I'm busy here, how dare you interrupt my morning routine? And walked off snorting (sounded like laughter to me).
I packed up, climbed out of the stand, and walked home making up new four letter words every few steps.
Never had a Rage do that to me before.
Back to the G5's for the rest of this season I guess.
So, there will be some rage's in the for sale section soon. 9 - 125gr broadheads, two carry cases, O rings and shockcollars (6 are still in the plastic from about a month ago)