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Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Street Wars







***DISCLAIMER: While Two Blonde Boys likes a good game, it does not condone actual assassinations where someone really dies. Post no flames (unless, like Arnold said in True Lies: "Yeah, but they were all bad").***

When I was in college, we used to play an assassination game with dart guns. Get assigned your target. Shoot them. Inherit their target. Shoot them. And so on, until you were either killed, or you won the game. Did I mention I went to a Bible College?

Street Wars has taken it to a whole new level.

StreetWars is a 3 week long, 24/7, watergun assassination tournament that has already taken place in New York City, Vancouver, Vienna, San Francisco, Los Angeles and was just in Paris in September.

At the start of the game you will receive a manila envelope containing the following:
  • A picture of your intended target(s)
  • The home address of your intended target(s)
  • The work address of your intended target(s)
  • The name of your intended target(s)
  • Contact information of your intended target(s)
Upon receipt of these items, your (or your team's) mission is to find and kill (by way of water gun, water balloon or super soaker) your target(s).

You can hunt your target down any way you see fit; you can pose as a delivery person and jack them when they open the door, disguise yourself and take them out on the street, etc.

If you are successful in your assassination attempt, the person you killed will give you their envelope and the person they were supposed to kill becomes your new target. This continues until you work yourself through all the players and retrieve the envelope with your (or your team's) picture(s) and name(s). Then you win. Cash…but first live in fear.

If the oldest blonde boy was on his own (or if I were single), I would definitely play this game!

Read all about it HERE.

***One more DISCLAIMER (in case you missed it the first time): While Two Blonde Boys likes a good game, it does not condone actual assassinations where someone really dies.***

HT: Ethos

2 Comments:

Blogger Sara Edwards said...

First of all, I am so glad to hear you don't condone the kind of assassinations that lead to death!

I've heard of this sort of game before and would simultaneously love and hate playing it! I remember playing a game in college (with the Christian fellowship group, of course!) where each person in the group had some sort of role but only one was the murderer, who tried to "kill" everyone else before he was caught by someone. The setting was a completely dark house. I remember wanting to giggle and scream at the same time, yet trying to remain completely silent! At least it was over in a matter of minutes, not weeks like this thing!!!

November 27, 2007 10:19 PM

 
Blogger Jules said...

That would be torture. Just knowing someone was out there would do me in, as I'm ducking aroung every corner and shutting the blinds. I suppose it would be fun as well if you were really good at it.

November 28, 2007 3:18 PM

 

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