The F1 drivers looked around at their new surroundings with worry etched all over their faces. They had been practically manhandled here. They had been told that this was just a simple paintballing game, but this one felt different. There was no protection, for starters, their area was a lot larger too than what they usually had when they had played before. The guns felt suspiciously heavy too.

Little did they know the guns were filled with not paint bullets, but real bullets.