I'm just a couple of hours back from a morning of paintball. Great fun.
Anyone else been?
"You've all been selected for this mission because you each have a special skill. Professor Hawking, John Leslie, Phil Neville, the Wu-Tang Clan, Usher, the Sugar Puffs Monster and Daniel Day-Lewis! Welcome to Operation MindFuck!"
Try getting hit in the finger from less than a metre away.
Now that is painful.
"You've all been selected for this mission because you each have a special skill. Professor Hawking, John Leslie, Phil Neville, the Wu-Tang Clan, Usher, the Sugar Puffs Monster and Daniel Day-Lewis! Welcome to Operation MindFuck!"
Once, woodsball. I had a moment of shining glory when I dived through a metal pipe in a hedge, came up one side, and rained painted doom on the entire other team, tagging three out before getting shot right in the mouth of my mask. Allowed my team to move up and raise the central flag for the win. The one guy who'd actually played before in that group never saw me coming. He was a good shot, but lousy at group tactics.
I love this - it's pretty expensive so I don't get to go as often as I like, but I like to think [more than likely incorrectly, I might add] that I'm pretty good at it, I've got a decent shot, and tend to be one of those that goes running and screaming into the middle of the enemy with guarenteed death, just to get a 'kill' or two
Sadly and surprisingly, there isn't a decent field in this town (surprising because its a college town). There're two 40 miles in opposite directions. One apparently sucks, one apparently is good, but I've never been to either. It is a bit of an expensive hobby.