When I would play paintball with my friends, the boys would always make comments behind our backs and not want us to be on thier side. At lunch time one Saturday, Field Armor had a promotional tent at our field. They let us girls try the stalker uniforms. We played speedball first. We looked like soldiers from the future. Out of our 32 teammates, only four girls were left, all in enemy territory and with 5 minutes to go. My hopper fell off as I advanced. The players taken out from the other team told thier friends to rush me. I hand fed each ball, taking out two enemy players running at my position. Now with all enemy fire on my position, the girls swept around the outside and crossfired thier way to victory. Field Armor gave us the edge to be our best, fearlessly!

Stacey Frank