
I still remember the 1st time of playing the 'Pain' balls (paintball). And that is the most exciting thing in my whole life. . . . . . The sound of gunfires, aeroplane flying sound, even nuclear explosion. Nah, the nuke thing was a bit of overeacting. Bout that game, i will tell in many ways~
In 1968-an, the war between 'Malawi' vs 'Bangladesh', name in bang-la-dash. Yep, friends of mine is really dashing to my house for inviting me to play the game.
At 1st, my pocket already bleeded too much 'blood' out till my whole holiday going scyco.(my eng nt too gd)Strange thing is, when i ask sum 'blood' frm my dad, he just smile at me n said becareful~. Dunno whats the meaning, Bt at least I could get it frm him.
Then me and my friend sits other friend's car and goes to the place, yet I was thinking bout sumting else...
We split into 2 parties, 1 is 'Malawi' n another party is 'Bangladesh' only by the name,
the moment we get our own M-16, we are no longer friends. But ENEMY . We goes to our own base and wait for the war chimes.
The time is come, even the war started. SHOW NO MERCY is NO.1 of SURVIVAL RULE. After a whole 15 min, 'MAN DOWN, MAN DOWN!'and many of our 'Malawi' mens are down, all thats left is 5 mens include me.
'I will go 1st, u guys cover me!'
'Wait!'
BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG~
'NOOO,' Saw it with my own eyes. Dead with blood cover all over the place......
'We must survive this, for the sake of our people!' All of us ram through the enemy base and used our last hope... Nuclear bomb.
FOR HONOR!!! BOOM. And that the end. Let u guys sees the picture of the war......
The dying men that fights for their country......
And the nuclear explosion...... But it looks more like a cake to me.

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