Survive at Paintball

“I remember playing capture the flag.. was like the 2nd course we played.. my friend and I were such wussies the last course we decided to rush the flag like maniacs.. we rushed into this house about 10 feet from the flag, and the hopper thingy wasn't closed properly.. so all my balls fell on the ground.. my buddy and I are hiding in this hut while everyone on the other team is shooting at us.. took like 2 minutes to finally get the ref to come over and give me more balls.. was another terrifying experience..”

“I was half excited and half scared crapless. You mean we’re all about to get in a ring and shoot each other with balls of paint from guns from across a huge room. That sounds hella painful but still kinda fun. [...] When I showed up rocking a red t-shirt, knee length leggings and red Toms, the boys went “Oh you don’t look ready.” [...] I was so vulnerable. My arms and legs were open. *wall slides* All we were given were masks as protective gear and the dude told us to keep them on the entire time we’re in the ring because we could shoot our eyes out.”