THE TALE OF THE MISGUIDED ENEMYOne 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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