The String of fun did not end yesterday. Today I found myself in the middle of a gun battle and they shot me from head to bottom several times.I am red at all the places I was hit. And it hurts. Yes it does hurt when you are hit during a game of paintball.
IT WAS AWESOME DUDE!
AAOW! I dont have enough words to tell you guys how much i enjoyed today at the delta force centre for paitball in hemel hampstead. We, which includes me, Keith, Mark, Daniel, Stefan, left euston at 0900 Hrs and reached the centre at around 0945. there were about 40 people there. They were divided into two teams: Blue and Red.
I was in Blue team and very much excited. we were issued the ammunition, uniforms, helmets and above all Guns. Ammunition consists of : Paintballs (which hit you at a speed of 180 miles/hr.), paint grenade, smoke grenade and illumiting sticks. The first round was annihilation of the opposite team. I was doing well, hiding and shooting from behind the barriers and husk and then running around to get to a safer hide out. I leaned a bit to see the opposition position and suddenly my head jerked with a sound of THUD. I was hit in the face. thankfully I had the helmet on. But my googles were all painted in yellow paint from the bullet that had hit me. Since I could not wipe it or remove the helmet, I was partially blind and unable to make out the target to shoot. very soon when I was tackling one of the opposite team members, the stinging pain in my right thigh made me drop to the ground. I looked at it ...and saw that i was hit again. As per rules of the game I was dead for the game and could not play any more. so I came out. we lost that round. we lost this game to red team.
Next game was to hold the positions in the different huts in a jungle. both teams attacks each other, shooting paint bullets and grenades to distract. I reached to near of this hut with three reds in there. even though close range shooting was not allowed, they bombarded me bullets. Atleast 6-8 bullets hit me at the same time from the distance of under three meters and it hurt like a bitch and i became a martyre. Technically it was a fowl, but no one noticed at that moment and i was out once again. though the other team lost some points for fowl play later on.
Similarly, in the next game you had to save your president without getting him shot even once. which was fun again. I loved shooting people down. what made it all the more interesting was the location of the games. it was located in a real country side place with natural vegetation and hideouts. ofcourse there were man made things as well.
And similarly there were many more games to follow. it went on for the rest of the day and I was shot everywhere.........they shhott me in the face (i couldn't see, arms (I couldn't hold my gun). legs (I couldn't run) and chest (well I was dead anyway)
whoever finds these games interesting and want any information can visit "www.paintballgames.co.uk" you go visit them and and I go and visit my bed.
I am tired and bruised all over the body. IT HURTS LIKE A BIATCHHHHH.........AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.
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