There we are again. And I went paintballing. There is not much to it, actually. There is a forest, and there are areas separated by nets. Each area is different - one is like stonehenge, one has wooden little cabins, one has towers, one has bridges...They separate the people in two groups - odd numbers and even numbers. They write the number on your hand when you come in. One of the teams is the red team, the other one the blue team. And they let you in one area for 15 minutes, with the guns and something to do - like take the flag from the centre and move it to the other's team base. Because most of us were there for the first time, there was a huge mess. Who gets shot is dead and leaves the game. The proof is the paint on you.
Well for the private feelings, I am a person of confort. I hate wearing other people's clothes, heavy smells, dirt and miserable toilets. The overalls we were wearing were damp, and it was quite chilly in the woods. The toilet was terrible, I was afraid to take my trousers off just in case one of the spiders in there would visit me.
So I would rather save myself for my own toilet - and I waited for 3 hours.
The team was of thirty something people - split in two. Me and Maria got to be in the same team. So after I was given the gun and the amunition I was following her. Not very brave of me, but I was disorientated and didn't know what to do. One second we were all together, the next one I was alone and paint bullets were flying around me. Maria said I wanna go home, and I answered the same. What the hell we were doing there anyway? In aroud two hundred people on that site, there were the two of us and just one other girl, tall strong and with pink long hair braided in two pigtails.
I shot about ten bullets an then I was hit in the neck. Lucky me I had a rolled neck jumper and it took most of the shock. But the paint was on my own clothes now. We had five games and during the second I got really hit in the leg. It hurts like hell...So for the next one, when one bullet splashed my gun, I yelled HIT! and out I was...
My mates were laughing, but it was good for experience. All of them want to go again, but that was enough for me.