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[robin_sparkles]

Robin definitely thought that there were a few things about the Island that didn't wholly suck. For one, she had Barney there with her and for another, he'd gotten that really awesome laser tag park. Why bother running for your workout when you could be playing an awesome game of the L-tag. She was breathing heavily while hiding behind a tree, trying to keep calm and get her wits about her.

"Okay, Scherbatsky," she muttered to herself. Her adrenaline was running high, she was going to win this sucker, she was going to shoot him good and dead and if this had to be her gun-substitute, then so be it. She braced herself and darted around a tree, scanning the area.

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[hey-high-five.livejournal.com]

This was only the single most bad-ass, awesome, legendary night this island had ever seen. The night was alive with adrenaline and fake guns and the pew-pews of lasers' sound effects.

And Barney Stinson? He was made for a night like this. He vaulted out into the open, drawing enemy fire until he could duck into the safety of a copse of trees. He froze at the sound of someone in the woods with him. Too soon to tell if it were friend or foe.