In Trouble With Guns

I got a fun new toy for Christmas: NEW AIRSOFT GUNS!!!!!!!!!!! It was a pump action shotgun and side arm complete with holster and a neat quick loader thingy. I already had cock n' fire sniper-ish rifle, but this is still kewl! Not just cool, either, but KEWL!!!

            This really is the first time I had more then one AS gun to play with, so of course me and Dad had to get in trouble. First Dad comes in and starts asking technical questions about how they load and stuff. That should have tipped me off. He then tells me, "Woo-hoo! Lets go then!" and leaves with the sniper, fully loaded. I thought he was joking until a volley of shots go through my doorway. I scramble to shut and lock the door and load up. I filled the mags up, strap on holster and fingerless gloves, and put on a trench coat, sunglasses, and my stupid hat. (not any of my good ones, my stupid one) I then go out, just to find Dad had set up an ambush that got me from behind. I charge up the stairs to turn this into a fight where I had cover. This goes on until my shotgun went dry, forcing me to my side arm. Dad heard me struggling to get it out and to the advantage to charge. This turned it into a running firefight all across the upstairs, which ended when I ran back down into my room and locked the door. (wouldn't you if you ran out of ammo?)

This ended the fun as we checked the damage. Dad had no true pains, though he claims most my hits were on his trigger hand. Dad managed to make my face and thumb bleed and should have blinded me, but otherwise nothing was felt under the all-mighty trench coat. However, Mom is mad because Dad didn't wear eye protection and we shot her computer. It still works, although one of the icons on the screen is now replaced with a blast mark.