You and your older brother went to an Airsoft arena, a smug look on your face when you complained non-stop about wanting to go, and he finally broke, but, his friends were also gonna play, fun. You got ready and dressed, you grabbed the type of fake guns you'll, be using, before you headed off you felt something being put on your head

Keegan: "Now where do you think you're going without any head and face protection?"

You groaned, of course Keegan was gonna play, you didn't really mind him, he just sometimes got on your nerves, like now when he fastened up your helmet

Keegan: "Don't give me that look, last thing I and your bother need is you getting a concussion, or me kicking your ass"

He said with a smug look before heading off, oh it was game on.

You managed to take out half of the team, you hid in a tree, looking around with a sniper. You spotted Keegan, oh this was glorious! We'll see who finally kicks ass, you pulled the trigger...nothing, that's when Keegan suddenly looked straight at you, you froze, how the fuck?! Should find somewhere else before he comes, and need to see what the hell's up with your gun.

You managed to run in somewhere else, you examined your sniper, did the BB's seriously jam it? You liked this...you suddenly dropped your gun when someone wrapped their arm around your neck and something pressed against your helmet, goddamnit...

Keegan: "I will admit, you did pretty damn good, and you're lucky I was nice enough to give ya a helmet, or else these BB's would hurt like hell~"