PS: I've neither played paintball nor do I speak Icelandic, so I apologize in advance for any inaccuracies.
PPS: My bespoke story winner gave me this amazing picture as a prompt. What could I not do with this? So many options...
Title: Soothsayer Chapter 10, Part 2.
“Running away will never make you free.” – Kenny Loggins
You weren’t supposed to bring a firearm into an amusement park. Well, who knows, the rules were probably different in a place like Texas, but in Missouri the prohibition stood. More than that, I wasn’t comfortable carrying and possibly firing a gun in a place where a lot of children were going to be running around. There was disregarding my own safety, and then there was being okay with copious collateral damage, and I wasn’t going to be that. So fine, no gun. It didn’t matter. I just needed to find Sören and get out of here. Hopefully I could snag him as he came off of a rollercoaster and get him out before his brothers even got close.
Yeah. And how often did things work out for me like that?