(Y/C/N)= Your codename,
the most coolest Codename you came up with for yourself~
Don't be a coward, be creative~

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It was all fun and games until someone got serious, so serious to the point where they have gone mad and shot everyone just so they could win the game...
It wasn't just a game, it was now war, a war between you and the rest of the RFA members as the eight of you try to survive the longest and which one of you would come out alive and victorious in the end:

Yoosung Kim, who's codename was "Crybaby Yoosung."

Saeyoung Choi, who's codename was "God Seven."

Zen, who's codename was "Mr. Sexy Pornstar."

Jaehee Kang, who's codename was "Baehee."

V, who's codename was "Blind Boi."

Saeran Choi, who's codename was "The Scary-Looking Twin."

Jumin Han, who's codename was "Mr. Trust Fund Kid."

And you, (Y/n) (L/n), who's codename was (Y/C/N).

There was eight of you and only one of you could win and you were determined to be the winner...until you found yourself lost in the middle of the battlefield with low ammo and a terrified Yoosung, who was now crying in a trash can.
I told you he was a crybaby.
You tried calming him down while examining the area.

"Yoosung, stop! We have to be quiet or someone will find us!"
(／。＼)

"I-I-I'm sorry (Y/n), but it's hopeless! We don't have much ammo left and we don't have any food! I'm hungry!"
(Ｔ▽Ｔ)

"Y-Yoosung hey-"
('＿｀。)

"We're going to die of starvation!"
(;*△*;)

"Yoosung-"
(ーー;)

"I'm too young to die! I haven't gotten a girlfriend yet!"
｡･ﾟﾟ･(>д<)･ﾟﾟ･｡

"Yoosung! Here! Take my honey buddha chips! You're not you when you're hungry!"

Yoosung quickly snatched the bag of honey buddha chips out of your hands and gobbles them all up, crumbling the bag into a ball as he sighs with relief.

"Better?"
(¬､¬)

"Better..."
(*^^*)

Out of a sudden, Saeyoung aka God Seven came out of the bushes, mud and sweat dripping down his face as green tree leaves were sticking all over his camouflage hoodie.
He pointed his paintball gun at you while Yoosung squeaks and hides back in the trash can.

"Ha! I got you now (Y/C/N)!"
(｡･｀ω'･｡)

You then take out your extra paintball pistol, aiming it to his forehead. You the smirk at the red-haired hacker.

"Beech, you thought~"

Saeyoung then drops his gun, holding his hands up in surrender.

"God damn it..."
(>_<)

"If I spare your life right now, will you team up with me and Yoosung?~"

"Team up with you and a boy who believes that chocolate milk will kill him someday? Hell nah! I rather eat lemons!"

"Then I'll paint your face all (f/c)~"

"O-Okay okay! I'll help you! Geez! You're an even worse interrogator than Saeran..."
(｡-｀へ'-｡)

"At least I'm a better shooter than Saeran~"
(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Just then, V suddenly fell out of a tree and perfectly landed on his feet, screaming as he frantically shot at everyone with his paintball gun.
Once he stops firing, he giggles.

"I won! I won! I shot everyone! I won!"
(*^▽^*)

"Uhh V, you missed everyone, you hit everything else except us..."
(ーー;)

"...Oh..."
('∩｀。)

Yoosung took the chance and fired a paintball at V's goggles, causing him to gasp and fall to the ground, crying.

"M-My eyes! You hit my eyes! Why are you so mean to me?!"
(~_~;)

"First of all, I only hit your goggles. Second of all, you're already blind as it is..."

"Yoosung! That's very rude to say to a blind man!"
(／。＼)

"Rika would be so proud of me from up there..."

Once V was taken out of the match, you, Yoosung and Saeyoung then carefully explored the area, looking for anymore ammo or guns. So far, nothing. You could feel your heart race against your chest as you heard nothing but silence on the battlefield...and then you heard a gunshot.
Or, paint shot?
Love shot?
One of those three.
You and the others hide behind the concrete wall, getting your guns ready.

"What was that...?"

"I don't know...it might be Jaehee...or Zen...or..."

"Umm guys...? A little help here please..."
(／。＼)

You and Saeyoung turn around, shocked to find Saeran holding Yoosung to his chest as he pointed a paintball pistol to his head, an evil smirk forming across his face as he chuckles.

"Now listen very closely (Y/C/N) and God Seven...if you don't give me all your guns and ammo right now, your little buddy here is going to get a face full of paint~"

"...Boi do you really think we have tons of ammo in our pockets? We don't even have enough to finish off ourselves if we decide to commit die!"
o(>< )o

"Commit what...?"
(-_-)ゞ゛

While the Scary-Looking Twin was distracted, Yoosung quickly reached inside his satchel and took out a small clear balloon that was filled with (f/c) paint inside.
It was a paint bomb...one hit from that and you were screwed. Saeran's eyes widened along with me and Saeyoung's as we all stared at the blonde-haired boy with fear.

"Omae wa mou shindeiru..."

"MWO?!"
(　〇□〇）

"Yoosung don't-"
\(￣□￣)\

It was too late however, for Yoosung had already squished the paint bomb in his hand, causing it to pop and leave paint all over him and Saeran.
The two then fall to the ground, Saeran coughing up paint while Yoosung laid in a pool of paint.
You cried as you screamed.

"Nooooooo Yoosung! You may have been a crybaby at the beginning of the game, but in the end...you had turned into a man..."
(~_~;)

"I'm okay!"
~(＾◇^)/

Now it was up to you and God Seven to finish the game...as you two made your way through the battlefield, you came across Zen, who was about to shoot you until Saeyoung jumped right in front of you, taking the shot. You gasped as you raced to his side, holding his injured stomach as you then shot Zen, who gasped.

"Oh this is JUST perfect! My new coat is now ruined!"
(>_<)

"Take that, Mr. Sexy Pornstar!"

"Okay, who wrote that codename for me?!"

"...Me~"
(* >ω<)

You giggled and quickly looked back at Saeyoung, who pretended like he was slowly dying in your arms.

"(Y-Y/n)...it's all up to you now...y-you have to finish this, you have to end this war..."

"N-No, I can't do it without you!"

"(Y/n), please...you have to. Now, take the rest of my ammo...find the final target...and whatever you do...don't die, okay?"

"O-Okay...I promise."

You sniffled as you cup his face in your hand.

"And (Y/n)...there's something I have to tell you...it's very important..."

"What is it, God Seven? What's so important that I must hear it...?"
(／。＼)

Saeyoung gulps before leaning towards your ear, then whispers his last words before playfully dying in your arms.

"Jumin Han...is gay..."

And now it was up to you...the only one who could put an end to this whole thing...you were the RFA's only hope.

Dun-nuh-na-naaa...

Dun-nuh-na-naaa...

DUN-NUH-NA-NAAA!

(Halo anyone? ANYONE?!)

You raced against time as you ran to the middle of the battlefield, everything closing in as you finally made it to your destination, standing in plain sight as you kept your eyes open for the last two targets...Baehee and Mr. Trust Fund Kid.
You then spot Jaehee, who walked towards you with her gun out.
You aim towards her, your hands shaking.

"Stand back! I got a paintball gun and I'm not afraid to use it!"

"Shoot me."

"...Eh?"
(￣◇￣;)

"Just shoot me so I could go home..."
（−＿−；）

You shrug your shoulders and shoot Jaehee in the chest, causing paint to drip down her work clothes.
Jaehee then leaves without saying another word while you scratch your head in confusion.
Well that was easy...

"(Y/n)..."

"...Mr. Trust Fund Kid..."

You replied as you watched your last target, Jumin Han, reveal himself from behind the corner of a concrete wall, a serious expression on his face as he gripped his paintball gun with one hand while the other one rested on his hip.

"So we finally meet..."

"Indeed..."

"Before we see who the winner will be, what codename do you go by...?"

"...(Y/C/N)."

"Ah, (Y/C/N)...finally, a worthy opponent, our battle will be legendary!"

"I already won..."

"...What?"

"I shot you while you were talking, I won."

Jumin's eyes widened as he looked down, finding a splat of (f/c) paint on his suit. He sighed as he put his gun down.

"This is why I hate playing paintball..."
(ーー;)

And so you, (Y/n) (L/n), also known as (Y/C/N), had won the game...

Okay, so you didn't win the game, MC unfortunately unexpectedly shot you from behind after you shot Jumin Han, which made her the real winner of the game...
You and the RFA vowed never to play paintball again.