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New years eve with a laser

PPPEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! My vest exclaimed as it turned black. “Dang it!” I yelled in outrage, shooting the original shooter. I giggled evilly, and slunk back into my hiding spot. “ok ok.. 1.. 2…3!” I ran out, shooting the red team. They all groaned, and walked to cover. I shot their target, racking up the points for blue team. I laughed, then- PPPPEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!“DANG IT!” I screeched. I turned around, and one of my teammates was there, holding her laser tag gun up with a Oops-sorry-please-don’t-kill-me- face. I sighed, “watch it..” I mumbled. I bolted down a corridor, slamming a red teamer dead on. After we got back up and realized what team we were on, we shot wildly at each other. ’HA! I laughed as his vest yelled and turned black. I smirked, and ran off. I was bout to reach my destination when-

PPPPPPPPPEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW !
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