Chapter 32:

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"Agent Unger! Do you copy over?" I say all military into my fancy walkie talkie. "10-4. I have caught sight of the Styles." He replies. "Rodger that." I murmur. "Fire in the hole." He says over the static.

I hear a yelp and I cover my mouth to contain my laughter. "What are you doing?" Someone asks. I scream and jump around. Michael. "I'm uh. Going New Zealand hedgehog hunting." I say awkwardly.

He gives me a look. "Do you want to help?" I ask. "Okay." He shrugs. I give him a spare paintball gun. "Alright no hitting-" I get cut off as he shoots Luke in the butt. He bursts out laughing.

"5sos members." I finish. "Oh. Okay." He frowns. "Hey look it's Kira and Niall!" Michael says while looking through the binoculars. "Ew they're about to kiss!" He squeals.

Before I can stop him, he shoots the paintball gun. Niall screams and hits the deck. Kira glares at us. "Michael?" "Yeah Saph?" "RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!" I scream and we pick up our equipment and run.

We dive into Billy's bush. "Hi there!" I exclaim. "What's up?" Billy asks. "Well Michael shot at Niall and Kira. We are so screwed man." I whisper. "You guys!" Kira screams. "Cover me." I murmur and pull out my slingshot. Kira's in an old shirt anyways.

I put a paint sack in the slingshot and fire. "SAPHIRA AVERY MOLLOY!" Ensures that it was a perfect shot!

"What next?" Michael asks. "To Blake? He's in the giant shrubs." Billy whispers. When Kira goes to get changed, we haul buns to Blake's station. "Any sign of them?" I ask my brother.

"We're either dealing with a retreat or a surprise attack." He sighs.

We stake out in the bush for the next half hour.

"Hey keek. What's up. I'm with Molloy, Molloy, and Unger. Guess what we're playing?!" He asks, showing the camera his vest.

We hear a trumpet sound and a "CHARGE!"

"We'll uh. We'll talk later." Michael says.

I grab the binoculars to see the guys in full equipment, carrying paintball guns. "Hold your fire." I command. They keep marching to our bush.

"Saphira we've come to an agreement." Niall says. I glare at him. "Yes?" Billy asks. "It's 5sos and you three against us. If you get hit you're out." Niall explains. "Deal?" He asks. "But the teams aren't fair..." I trail off. "I know." Harry says and whistles. Eric pops into the circle. "Sup." He grins. "Oh you poor guy." I smirk and start running.

"Agent Alpha Pickle. Come here." I say over walkie talkie. Billy pops in my treehouse, as does everyone else on our team. "Okay. I'll rig our walkie talkies so we can communicate." Blake says, setting to work. I start up a team strategy.

"Alright. Go nuts. Michael, since Luke is on our team, no shooting him." I say sternly. Blake gives us our walkie talkies. "We refer to our code names. Ready?" I ask and we all split.

Zayn comes into view and shoots in my direction. I hit the deck. There is a shot and he wines in protest of the splotch of orange on his vest. "Who shot that?" I ask on my walkie talkie. Nobody says anything.

I climb into a tree and sit waiting for someone. Louis comes into sight. I take my slingshot and a paint sack. "AW REALLY SAPHIRA?!" He yells and stomps off. I start laughing. Suddenly i lose my footing in the tree and slip.

"This is where it ends." I say to myself. I brace myself for the impact. Bam.

"Saph!" Louis yells, running up to me. "Oh my god are you okay? Here. How many fingers am I holding up?!" He asks, holding up his hand. "8? Wait no. 6?" I ask. "Oh boy." He groans. "Guys! It's over!" He yells. Billy jumps down from the tree next to us. I close my eyes and try to over come the pain.

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