Paintball War

It was the summer of 2021.  The Paintball War was big!

There were six sides.  I was the captain of the green team.  We were teamed with yellow and blue.  We had a bigger team than the enemy teams and more supplies plus better guns.  The enemies were ruthless though and would stop at nothing to win the war.  We had won twenty of thirty battles, but we had also lost more men.

One day, we were pouring all the men we could get to the battlegrounds.  We had fifty men there.  We were sending twenty-five more.  We had cut off the enemies’ supply of troops.  We were planning a surprise attack.  When we were ready, we charged, but they had guards.  We got through but lost five men.  I had a bruised shin, and the general had been lost.  When we rushed the enemy base, we took it and captured twenty men and injured five.  We thought they only had ten men left, so we rushed them.  Then they ambushed us!

We fought back, but there were too many.  Fifty-five men went in that day and only five came out.  When we got back to camp, it was destroyed.  Their guards only had two left.  The twenty-five men only had five left.  We lost the war.  We had to surrender.

The End

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