Summer's End Shootout 2002

The Only Good Part of This Event

Mountain VooDoo
A long blazing summer had the desert in its deadly embrace. It was the kind of summer where the sky was bleach white and the forests burned. It was here, in the relative cool of the Kingman Mountains where the voodoo warriors first took the field. Culled from all across Arizona, they came to fight, they came to win, they came with a ton of paint. It was on this site where the legend was born. The power of the Mojo’s mixed with the blazing fury of the Headhunter. The Voodoo Priest blessed the union and with the summoning of the Zombie, a new power arose upon the cursed land. The site of this transformation will be forever burned upon history of VooDoo.