You were an absolute god at paintball. You were unstoppable once you got into the mood, running around and shooting and laughing with every hit.

Until a large man with a skull mask came along.

It was clear he was from the military. The way he handled the guns, the way he acted. And the way he was dead set on beating you.

The current theme of the map was an abandoned town, which you loved.

Sliding through a window, you shot numerous loads at the other team, hitting true each time.