We went paintballing at my brothers house in september. There was like 8-10 of us out there. We all dressed up in our camo gear and helmets and went out to the trees. Shortly before we called it quits i was one of the remaining "humans" and there were 3 "mutants" headed my way, Rob. Uncle Mike, and Steven. I knew they were coming and i tried to keep quiet and turn around so i could shoot Rob but he saw me and we both fired and he got me on my thigh. This "target" bruise was the result. i had the bruise for a long time. There are still remnants of the bruise and it has been at least 3 weeks. It is the worst paintball wound I have ever seen. We did have lots of fun but man this puppy was as big as my palm at least. It was a pretty impressive battle wound. Especially from my own husband. NO MERCY!!!