When I was younger and healthier (quite a while ago, obviously), I was a pretty avid paintballer, with my own gear and guns.
Does anyone play? If so (or even if not), do you care to opine on its awesomeness or otherwise?
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Remember to play!
Do the right thing, whether anyone is watching or not.
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Aside from the obvious possibilities for injury from any activity more physical than channel-surfing, the risks for paintball are specific injury to the eyes, and general injury from overclocked guns. Any field that doesn't require eye protection and have a chronograph (or forbid personal guns) should be avoided. The field that I regularly played at had a policy on eye protection: anything that the proprietors considered dubious was strapped to a post and shot from five feet away. If it survived, it was considered allowable; if not, not.
I had a JT Racing mask, so the only problem was a tendency for the goggles to fog. Some people actually installed small, battery-powered fans in their masks, although I wasn't that much of a gearhead.
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I personally prefer real firearms now - although obviously not firing at actual people, lol - Though now they have a similar technology that works in modified firearms, called 'simunition', which is used for real force-on-force training.
Yeah, shooting at your wife is your job...;-)
I did well, because the rules are that if you get hit and the ball doesn't break (so there's no paint on you), it's not a hit. I was at that time energetic and flexible enough to be a good player, and soft enough that the balls would often hit me and not break. One of the last games I played way back when, I got hit at 3 different points, and by then we were all using full-auto electronic markers so it was somewhere between 10-15 individual rounds. After that third burst, I put the safety put in the barrel of my gun, stood up, and shouted "I'm out!" I was just tired of getting hit over and over. Generally, though, it was a hell of a lot of fun.
Of course, the first game I ever played, it was about one minute into the game that I peeked out from around a tree or something and took a hit in the mask right over my left eye. SPLAT! Wear your safety gear, kiddies!
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Ah, those were the days.
"Game the same. It just got more fierce"
I made the mistake of playing in a light t-shirt once...not going to do that again.
I've got my autococker all oiled up and the nitro ready to go!
Running around in a redwood forest looking for someone to shoot is a blast!
Never get into a BB gun fight holding a toy one-pump Daisy Red Ryder like the one on A Christmas Story (maybe 250 fps, effective range about 18 feet) against a Crossman 10-pump pellet gun (750 to 1000 fps which can kill birds and small rodents out to about 40 yards).
Many years later, getting prepped for an MRI, I had to tell the technician that I was still a bit unsure if some of the pellets were still in me.
"This purple crescent here on my inner thigh? I got that one when I was....."
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