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THE TALE OF THE MISGUIDED ENEMY

One time, during a nerfwar, we were ahead by one person. the hit counts were even. I had a trusty SM500 in my hand and was sneaking up to the other fort. I peeked in and saw a cuple of my friends sitting around a flashlight making strategies. I was looking in from a peephole at them. The angle was just right that I saw one of them stare right in my eye. He didn't see me though, because of how the lighting was outside the fort and inside. I poked my gun into the hole and busted a cap in his stomach. It suprised him so much that he jumped and hit his head on the mini air-hockey table that they were using as a roof of the fort. My buddy Adam came up and we started to blast them as they -there were two of them- came out of the fort. We won that one.

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