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Originally Posted by madwi
My pistols were co2 but BB gun tag was played with 10 pump air rifles. 3 pumps meant it was going to break skin.
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I shot one kid in the nuts one summer day.
I knocked on his back door and ran under his porch, looking up through the gaps in the planks. His mom came out and looked around and didn't see anything. She went back in. I waited a few minutes and knocked on the door again. Micheal came out this his BB gun. He's looking around, but not down. I'm looking up at him. I'm laying on my back with the end of the BB gun rifle in between the gaps. He took about 2 steps and everything lined up. I squeezed the trigger and he fell to his knees, screaming. Direct hit to his nuts. Right up the cut-off shorts he was wearing. I never moved. He had no idea where the shot came from. His mom came out wondering what was going on. I laid under that porch until it got dark. It was about 5 years before he found out who shot him.
It was one of the greatest moments in our BB gun battles.