Very short chap. I literally had only 20 minutes to write this.
Henry looked around to make sure the cost was clear. He looked to the left and then right. He sighed heavily and dashed across the field. He looked to see many of his friends living on the ground before him. He had to honor their sacrifices and win this for them.
He jumped behind a rock and took cover. He quickly peaked over to survey the area. Most of his opponents were down but one still remained. June. As much as he wished it wouldn't have come to this, he knew what he had to do.
He readied his weapon and held it close to his chest. "I'm sorry it had to be this way June..." he whispered to himself.
He leapt out of his hiding spot and swiftly ran towards the blue haired girl in the middle of the battlefield.
Suddenly, June reached out behind her and delivered the final blow to Henry without even looking at fell down to the ground after the blast and saw red dripping down on him.
"Sorry Hanksky, but you lose." she smirked. Henry got up and wiped the red paint off his shirt. "Man you always beat me at paintball!" he complained "Here's a tip, don't make so much noise when your running." she told him. The boy glared at her. "Hey don't hate the player, hate the game." she told him.
so yeah
