The fog horn blew and the game started. People started to run into the playing field, while others stayed back. Jay and I teamed up with Brody to get to the opponent’s flag. Ray and Brody watched out on the ground, while I climbed from branch to branch watching for people who were incoming and who were lingering around. Although we were quiet, the sound of other players made it seem loud, but we went unnoticed.
“Indians ahead!” I called quietly to Brody and Jay. Nodded, they ducked a little, because of their height and looked over to where I had seen a group of people. Jay was slightly grouchy because he had to put on the suit, and pouted at me.
“Why do we have to call them Indians? Why not aliens? Or something that isn’t Indians!” Brody punched him in the arm and glared, he was on his focused side, and was annoyed in this way.
“Just shut up and play. This is not a life choice.” Jay, who wasn’t intimidated by Brody’s mood, murmured about how much cooler it could have been with a different name.
“How about you two just stop talking and we can get on with shooting some Indians.” I whispered. Jay finally nodded and aimed his gun at the group. I aimed and started to fire, which Brody and Jay followed suit. The group were surprised, and then realized they were being shot at and took cover, taking out the guns, trying to locate us.
“Move, move, move!” I whisper-yelled to them. They nodded and started to follow the path below me. I told them to stop and we fired again. This time, we got out the rest of the players and we continued on our path to the Indian flag. We shot people as we went, and finally made to the valley that led to the base building after 30 minutes.
“Okay, this is the plan, I will be the first defense, if I am left behind, just keep going. Then you, Jay are going to assist Mar to the top and get to the flag. Don’t lose each other.” I gave Brody a mock salute and Jay just nodded. We started down and were happy to see there was no one. Both boys continued on foot and I continued through the branches, hitting one or two high spies (rhyme there *wink wink*). We finally made it to the entrance.
“This is going to be the hardest and the most fun. Good luck to us.” Jay smiled and I shook my head. We don’t luck, we are going to win.” Brody nodded and we finally got serious. We entered, and were attacked. Brady started his attack, Jay and I helped for a little and then started to head up. Most of the people inside the building had flocked down to block the front door, so we attacked easily on the second, and went up. The last defenders included Tony, and the three witches.
“Of all people to come, I am glad you came. Please, get the flag and get me out of here. These idiots are killing me.” Tony begged us, and I smirked. Just to go to a dramatic measure, I shot him and smiled.
“There, you are. Now, let God help you on your journey to a happier place.” He played along and pretended to stop dead. A paint ball was shot by one of the witches and I looked to them. They glared at me and sneered.
“Just because you made it up here doesn’t mean that you have passed. You still need to pass us and then everyone will be done with the little boy down stairs and then you-“They were about to continue their rant, but someone shot from behind us. Brody stood at the top of the stairs, huffing from his run up.
“Hurry and get the flag. People are on the way up!” I quickly shot one of them, and Jay got the other. I raced forward, and grabbed the flag. The fog horn blew, and then there was total silence, then there was cheering from all over, even under us. We were joined by others on our team, and I was picked up, along with Brody and Jay.
“Let us be carried to Sparta!” I yelled. They cheered some Sparta and we headed out to go back to the main camp grounds.
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RomansaMarcie was that girl, who was always up for adventure. Being her ruthless self, she goes through her many adveture. And, she will fall on the doorstep of L-O-V-E. But, is she right about it.
