| My first game was fun, yet scary. As I said in the paintball page, my first experience was an extreme sports event. I had no idea what I was doing, and I really annoyed the guy who was helping everyone get their stuff on. I constantly asked him does he have any tips, what side we would be on. I laugh about it now, but I was anoying. I had no idea what the gun did, and how it felt to get hit. They were using TIPPMANN prolites with 50 balls each. Everyone got a jersey to tell who was on who's team. I walked on the field with at least 10 people on my team. We were all the same, scared and curious at the same time. 3....2...1...GOOO!!! was what the ref said on the break out. I ran to the farthest bunker back and wasted all of my paint quickly. My cousin was brave though, he was already in the middle working his way to the front. I kept on going along, but I really didn't move due to being scared to getting shot. Well, the game was ending soon and we all ran for the rush. I decided to go out in the open and lay down and be a "sniper." I covered my cousin when he ran and bunkered the last person. We played 3 more times there, and after that, I was hooked. |
