My friends Ben, kepler, and I were at this college/party, and they had an arcade room with one of those shooting games where you actually aim a mounted gun at the screen. There were six team colors. One side consisted of green, orange, and blue, I think... The other team had red players... I forget the rest of the colors. Anyway, after I played the game, the walls at the party were a dark metallic grey, and the different rooms were parts of our team's base. I had a gun and a black military suit on. When I went back to the party, I saw some other team members disguised as members of the other team. For some reason, I left the party for a while. When I came back, most of the partyers had left, so I went into the back yard with my gun... (this wasn't a small back yard... probably at four square kilometers) In the distance, I could see some faint red lights in the distance, so I got down on the ground with my gun... zoomed in the sight... and started killing them. One by one. Nobody knew what was happening. Eventually, I ended up coming really close to them, killing them from just outside or their zone of awareness (does that make sense?). I ran right past the few people that weren't dead, and they saw that my back had a big #51 on it. Eventually, I reached my friend (teammate) kepler in the woods. He asked "Are the infamous number 51??" I just smiled and then woke up. Another ChadAustinDream Production...