Prologue

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I go to a really…….weird camp. Instead of making crafts we make paint bottles and trophies. Instead of eating burgers and tacos, we eat spaghetti stew and iceberg lettuce pizza. But the weirdest thing about my camp is the games. We play paintball- and not just any paintball. Our paintball games last about five days’ straight. You have to sleep outside in the wilderness, all the while protecting yours asses from getting shot. You fend for you and your partner, and try to survive.

Let me explain it a bit more. There are 30 contestants, or 15 teams. The whole camp votes for 15 people that they would like to compete in the game. The 15 people who are picked get to pick their partner. Now the thing about this voting system is that usually all the popular people want to compete so everyone just votes for them. But every now and then a weirdo is picked as a joke.

Co-written with stephisawesome

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