Love's inner demons

Workout from hell

It was the beginning of the end for Foxy's squad, he already lost two of his best shooters, and I was coming around from the west. Wait, let me go back. It was around 4:25pm, and it was November 1st. We decided to hold a paintball war at my friends paintball arena. The teams were, ChiChi, Bonnie, Mangle, Gold and I vs Foxy, Bon, Fred, Chica, and the puppet. We agreed the this was a search and destroy game, as in if you got hit in the chest or the head, your "dead", not teleporting,(yes, I was talking about Gold and the puppet,) and that if the leader dies, the other team one. My team was green, Foxy was pink. Game started off with a bang, we had Gold and Bonnie start snipping, I would flank left, and Mangle would hook right. Bonnie was to cover me, and Gold covered Mangle. I took out the puppet and Fred. I heard distant shots, and saw that Bon got out. I radioed to base, "Everyone begin to converge on Foxy's location." We all began to converge, but, Foxy moved, we looked around and then it hit me, "It's a trap!!!!" But by then, it was too late, Chica and Foxy converged and got all of us. I felt stupid for not noticing quicker, Foxy was an all time paintball champion, he knew that we were going to flank him, he used some of his soldiers as decoys. I congratulated him and handed him my golden paintball gun, a symbol of a true  champion. I was proud of my team, even though we had to do one hundred pushups for the next two weeks. I got my team together, and said, "Even though we got outplayed, we now know what to do when we face Foxy again. We now have the tools to beat him, now this will be a long two weeks, but let this not deter you, let it make you stronger, let it make you strive for greatness."