Final Narrative
I walk on the dry dirt, looking at a huge billboard saying, “Santa Clara Paintball”. I was at my friend’s birthday party with others that I already knew. I was with two of my friends, Jason and someone else. I couldn’t remember the name, but i remember him from other events. When we were walking, we were all smiling and excited to go paintballing.
“This is going to be great!” Jason said. We finally got to the main area, and see everyone else coming out. Their names were Victor, Harry, Jonathan, Perry, Byron, and Matty. Victor was the birthday boy, and was wearing a blue shirt with words on it. Harry was big and tall, and wore a red shirt with white splashes on it. Jonathan was also big and tall, with hair that was standing straight up and wore a green shirt. Byron was the shortest of people our age, and wore a white shirt with little words on the
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I crouch on the ground, looking around me. I see my teammates holding half of the arena, getting ready for an attack. I see the enemy, and start shooting at them, shooting paintballs everywhere. Then, they see me at the corner of their eye and shoot at me. I duck, a paintball gliding across my head. My paintball gun was half full. I debate between going back or staying here. I was about to go back, but then, the enemy held a counter attack, running at us, shooting us with with full speed. I decide to fire the rest of my ammo at them, and hit one of them in the arm. They grab their arm and start running back. We were at our positions, holding a tight line of fire, but we couldn't hold it well enough. Two of my teammates, Matty and Jason, got shot, and had to go back. Then, the attack went so well we had to retreat back to the main base. The mask i was wearing was really hot. I discussed a plan with my team. We decided to go for a sneak attack, where some of our team distract the right side and the rest rush the left. Then, we decided to do
"Jay-Roc. That name sounds weird," Matt looked behind him. "We 're about to head to the store. Are you coming?" Matt asked another classmate, making them three as a crowd.
I shouted at one of my team members, seeing where attackers were coming forward. " Roger that!" She yelled back as if I were her commander. Leaving the game field every once in a while, I would see players from the red team hanging their heads in shame. I was so ecstatic to see that we were conquering the
First we did passing no one could really pass but then I thought well we could work on that. Then we set, hit, digged and last serving and I felt as if no one met my skill set. What I didn't realize at the time was how cocky I was and how much potential my team really had.
In that moment, they can hurt you without thinking. You should allow the fight to burn itself out or throw an object in between them. This includes a lawn chair or broom. However, never do this unless you can safely stop the fight. You are better to remain safe yourself.
I make sure the man in black isn 't too close. He has a horrified look on his face and reaches towards me. I squeeze the trigger and the gun jerks in my hand. I look away from the aftermath as the unshaven man grabs my arm.
You have no weapon. You turn around slowly and raise your hands. However, the sound of a shots ring through your ear, and you are pushed backwards. You feel no pain, but you see blood spreading through your shirt. Terror clouds your mind and you raise your hand and call for help.
Paintball is an extreme sport that has fired the imaginations of many people. It is also a sport that requires a lot of gear for a new player figure out. Perhaps the most important purchase is the gun, or paintball marker. There are different styles of paintball to keep in mind when selecting the best paintball gun for beginners. The two main types of paintball are Woodsball and Speedball.
Narrative essay Life throws many challenges at you, but you need to know when to tackle them and when not to. A challenge is something that Is a struggle for you and needs more attention than a problem. Now I know this from experience from the time that my baseball team was in the league finals and disaster struck out. The day was June 13, 2015. This day is a day that will always teach me something new and life mending every time that I bring it up.
Panic, anxiety, and most importantly, fear, are all components that form the adventurous tale, The Most Dangerous Game. Rainsford, the protagonist of the story, is widely recognized as an experienced hunter who ventures off in a ship to travel to Rio in order to hunt jaguars. However, the story turns when Rainsford falls off his ship, encounters a hunter who hunts men, and becomes the prey himself. Although Connell sets up an intense plot by using irony, characterization, word choice, and other literary devices, imagery is one of the main aspects that releases an uneasy feeling within the audience. Imagery is a common literary device that authors use to engage a reader into the story, by painting the scene in the audience’s mind.
If you like baseball you are going to love this story about my fun state baseball tournament! We had 11 players, three coaches, and a lot of fans and parents. You will hear about how we did, what I did, and what happened. Now you will read about my team and I did, and everything else that happened. We drove to Des Moines Iowa on July 21.
Hunters believe animals are not capable of reasoning and they see them as something lesser than humans. Throughout time, these positions can change. The short story, “The Most Dangerous Game” written by Richard Connell, consists of General Zaroff being the hunter and Rainsford being the hunted. During the story, their positions change to the complete opposite.
The day went by surprisingly quickly. I did long tiring drills while standing in the hot sun. The more I thought and dreaded the battle, the faster it came. Before I realized, I was standing in the front lines ready to fire away. However, before I blindly shot at my enemies, something painful stopped me.
One of my best days was when my soccer team won the championship. I won several other championships ,but with other teams. This was my first season playing with this team. The major characters in this event were me, my teammates, my coaches and the parents. This event took place in a park at sanger during the summer.
Air ball— again. My form was lost, coordination gone, and so was my patience. I’ve stopped playing basketball for 3 months mainly because of school work and things going on in my life. I was determined to get my skills back no matter how long it’ll take. I started a game of basketball with other people inside the gyms court.
Did you know every human body has 206 bones? Instead of having 206 bones, I have 206 ½ today. This is definitely a story I was never going to forget about, with all the pain, tears, and laughs involved. In P.E. one day in 8th grade, for our unit we played basketball.