So, I was laying in the middle of the woods, waiting. Just waiting. Two fifteen year olds crouch next to the trees, and they are my enemies. I don't know how they got there, but they were. So, I watch them for a while, not moving. Finally, one of them side I heard something. I had taken a deep breathe. I run up, and safety kill them both. They turn around, not listening, and shot me. Now, I said hit. and sat my gun down. "What the F*CK are you thinking?". "Your gun doesn't hurt that bad, what is it, a stock double eagle L96? I have one of those, it's likeee... 200 fps". *FACEPALM* I'm in a full ghillie, ghillied rifle, and I look pretty serious.
"No, you moron. This is the Maruzen APS-2, fully upgraded, anything less than 25 feet, it'll lodge a BB into your skin."
He grabs my gun like a boy on christmas day, and shot it into his friends thigh, and then his eyes went to horror like he just got clothes out of his present. He passed it to me, got up, ran to the host of the event, and said it shot 700 FPS. We got the chrono out, 549, just where it should be. As the day went on, there goal was to blast me, but instead, I safety killed them 4 more times.
Moral and point? Kids with 200 FPS snipers overrun fields, and when a real deal one shows, kids don't take it serious, until they leave crying with a high quality .43 lodged in their skin