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Well yesterday about five thirty I was running in a game of airsoft, trying to get away from my brother and other neighbor after we had gone under heavy fire because than ran right up to us out of the treehouse, I happen to twist my foot on an awkward position, and fall down. Of course, the neighbor on my team takes my gun, sais bye and keeps on playing. after a while, the other neighbor not on my team, takes me hostage(kind of) and then finally I get home and yay I've got a broken foot... (sais the doctor after we waited 2 hours at URGENT care) well thats that, six weeks on cruches):