What Not To Do

This was built for the Tournament Paintballers out there. At the time i was feeling the frustration of being a weekend superstar, travelling to Dartford every Sunday training for the international events that I'd play across europe every month or so, playing my heart out, winning trophies, being well known and respected and returning home where people didn't even care to wanna know who I was. every time i mentioned the sport i'd see eyes glase over. 'Oh my god... he's one of these army fanatics that's waiting for another world war and getting it out of his system'. It didn't matter what I said, people already apparently knew what i did. My explanation skills we never great, so attempting to deliver the facts of a fast paced extreme sport with super fast guns and the travel was becoming pointless.

So i drew this and decided to never speak of the adventures in public. Let them find out later.