Paintballing

We went to the best paintballing site at Bawtry, Doncaster. Started off with high spirits and us all ready for war, but we all got split up into four and shared out to each team. I got placed into the best team, with the best people as the other team had an army of 7 year olds, which they would find to be quite useful for them later on. We lost sadly, but we were the team who tried to win and attack, while the blue team and there army of 7 year olds would hide in there fort when they had one or any other nuts and cranny they could find.
Only time i saw them run around was when the predator came and shot them all to shreds, he was a roughian.
I ran out of ammo near the end of the day and on the last game had to resort to bringing fear to the other team by either growling and shouting bang or just firing a blast of CO2 gas. Either way, they cowered with fear.
Many things happened to me, which was the norm really. I turned into a hero, by placing my bum in the line of fire to save my team from a formidable death. Plus a little girl managed to shoot my hat off with one shot, i wanted to shake her hand but instead gave her a round to the gut.
I forgot how amazing paintball was, especially bawtry one with all its unique areas and amazing burgers.