When I'm playing Skirmish, my teammates will run by it. Why do they do this?

If you an asshole that can't make it to the heavy ammo before I grab it you leave..... You get like a 30 sec warning and you should be booking it to the heavy ammo. Why would you expect me to just sit there and wait for your lazy ass. I'm going to grab and go so I'm not a sitting duck.

Not as bad as defending the heavy spawn from two opponents where you trade kills with the second and your ghost is floating 5 feet from the ammo box and some dumb scrub on your team opens the box [b]THEN[/b] revives you.

The people I hate even more are the people who don't grab it. I sit and wait for teammates to come next to me so I can share, but they just run right past it. [i]Even if they spawn right next to it.[/i]

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If you are the dummy that spawns near the heavy ammo and runs off while I'm waiting for you...

If my team sucks, I'll pull that shit in spite.

First come first serve.

Would you rather I let the enemy I know is close by thanks to radar take it while I wait for you to arrive? Honestly, Shaxx gives you a fair warning ahead of time, if you aren't staring down the heavy box drop when it arrives that's your fault for not booking it to the spot as soon as you heard it was coming.

What about players who think they are too cool for it and run right past it. As skilled as you may think you are almost any shooter your chances of dominating the game is greatly increased when you pick up power weapons. And even better now since you don't have to worry about dying with some ammo left giving it to the other team. No excuses not to get it now if you are nearby.