Went to my very first war games last weekend thinking "if I don't like it, at least I tried." I had no idea what I was getting myself into until we picked up or guns and masks... Then I suddently remembered the pain I experienced when my brother shot me with his bb gun when we're little. I didn't know why he did that to me...
Pre-games picture. We're all so happy and energetic, but not for long ;-) Diane will soon find out that Kenson shot the crap out of her; Sarah will twist her leg; Jenna will get bruises all over; and Gary has nothing but his finger gun as illustrated in this picture.
Then the first game started, out in the open, I shot 3 men down from the other team before I got shot in the head, and it hurt like a m*f*! Then we had a few more games before lunch time. Dead tired from all the shooting, getting shotssss, & running around. We needed a quick nap before the afternoon games.
Then we had a few more games both indoor and outdoor. LOVE the indoor SWAT games!
Group picture after a day of violence.
I really enjoyed the games. These games brought out the violent side of Jenna! muahahaa... Now I understand exactly why my bro shot me when we're young. BECAUSE IT'S FUN!
**A game is a game. Jenna is still a world peace advocate!**