Today i learned that a peaceful treaty results in triumph.
Shot in peace and Walked away from both in peace.
It being the second to last day until the end of the first round and all, i doubted any conquest i would have and was on the brink of giving up. However, i decided to give it a shot. I mean what was my dream supposed to mean? The dream in which i shot him. Was it foreshadowing something?
At first, i stood outside his house with a loaded bladder as well as a loaded gun, waiting for him to walk out; i had someone tip him to go and shoot his own targets, but he hadn’t come out yet. It had been forty-five minutes. My partner arrived and i decided to change things up and try a different tactic.
I put my gun down, rang the doorbell and waved my hand in peace. He walked out and we were literally just discussing targets and kills and my wanting to kill him. As he was thinking about it in exchange for twenty bucks, i loaded my gun and shot. Missed. In an array of nerf shots, Nicole got him in the chest. It wasn’t a huge war either though; he didn’t care. It was fun. It was peaceful. And it worked out, for some reason. I didn’t expect it to. With ease, we slowly walked away in search for the remaining target.
Lurking behind a truck, we hear the roaring of a car come up the hill. As he roars into his driveway, we go running to him and Nicole strikes him in the chest with a bright smile on her face. He smiles and says “Finally! Took you guys long enough.”
Didn’t expect to finish and continue like this, but we made it. In less violent attempts to kill, we succeeded. In a way. It’s been fun. Freaked out but ready to kick ass next round.
