My favorite way to grief with a buff was back in AW and involved dropping bombs while sitting on the spawnpoint of a runway. In those days, not only would the bombs explode, but if you dropped all your bombs at once, they automatically appeared in a long line on the ground out in front of you, even if you weren't moving. Thus, your bombs would explode down the whole length of the runway.
What made this such a perfect griefing tool was that while your bombs wouldn't hurt a friendly airfield, they could still kill friendly planes.
: So what you'd do was wait for a whole squad to start launching, drop the bombs, and immediately exit your plane. Thus, you wouldn't be flying when they exploded and killed everybody, so these frags didn't count against you for PNG purposes. This enabled you to do this over and over.
So what you did was go to the kiddie pool arena and convince a bunch of guys to fly with you on a mission, them all in fighters and you in a buff. The plan would be for them to fly a little ahead of you to clear the way. Then you'd let them get about 1/2way down the runway to give yourself more time to end the flight before the bombs exploded, and salvo your load. Then you'd all be back in the tower wondering WTF? You'd play to be just as surprised as them
and eventually, you'd all try it again with the same tragic results
. This could go on 3 or 4 times before they began to suspect you, and then you could play dumb like you were a brand new dweeb. Such as "Yeah, I hit the B key. Ain't that to release the brakes to take off?" This would usually get you 1 or 2 more shots at them.
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Back in the day, the Bops used to host a small Con every year and the Kesmoids would show up. And we'd get snot-slinging drunk and start doing this to the kiddies and laughing our tulips off. We'd each take a couple of turns, milking the same herd of dweebs. One time, it got way past the "I'm a newby" stage and the victims finally KNEW we were doing it on purpose. But the map was small, they had to fly from this field to do what they wanted, and we kept blowing them up repeatedly. Their curses were hilarious and we were all rolling. Finally, one of the victims screamed "I'M GONNA TELL BLUE BARON ABOUT THIS!!!!" And it was Blue Baron himself who'd just blown them all away
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