Narrative Essay On Water Guns

It was a weekend to remember. I had just got one of those Pitbull water shotguns and a bunch of water pistols for my birthday not a couple of weeks ago. We finished up the last of the cake and ice cream when my friends wanted to go outside. I said sure and we went outside with the arsenal of water guns laying around my house. We drew up spawn areas and prepared a flag so we could play capture the flag. a We all got a chance to fill up our guns and each team of two got to fill empty bottles that were laying around the house with water. When we finished, we had probably had enough what to filled a swimming pool to the two foot line. Once we got to spawn, my mom, who was tanning said “Go!” and all bets …show more content…
He then replied with a sprint for the hose as snuck over to the shed and prepared to release a flurry of water unto them, when I was attacked by a boy with a pool noodle and I was nearly hit, only saved by my pre-loaded pool crayon firing off in his face. He fell to the ground in pain because, as it turns out, my friend filled it with hot water. I quickly apologized and i told him i didn’t know cause my friend gave it to me, to which he responded to by punching me in the stomach and walking off, taking his gear with him to spawn. After this I climbed up the shed and refiled the crayon and primed my Pitbull. I was too late though, for my partner was pinned down by spawn and the enemy had taken the hose and was laying cover fire so that when the gut puncher spawned he could charge, but I was quick and I fired the crayon at Coby while he was turning the hose back on because we had set a time limit for how long you can use the hose and how long the break is. He dodged the first shot causing us to fire in rapid succession at each other put he hit me and I dramatically “fell” off the shed and went back to spawn. When I came back