I set my trap and lay in hiding, waiting patiently for my target to appear to purchase ice cream at the local Dairy Queen. I had chosen my accomplices well, or so I thought. Within minutes, my target appeared on the other side of the door, eyeing me suspiciously. She opened the door, reached her arm around, and shot a dart at me. Alas, I had been betrayed by my so-called allies! Annie knew it was a trap, but she missed the opportune moment to kill me. Before either of us could finish the job, the manager kicked us out, telling us to continue our battle in the parking lot. We agreed to a duel to decide the victor. We each took 5 steps, turned, and shot, but both darts missed their mark. I reloaded quickly, and pursued my fleeing target on foot. I quickly caught up to her, and I ruthlessly executed her with a shot to the back. I was victorious, and Annie dejectedly walked back to her car to wallow in her defeat.
