I haven’t played LaserTag since a sad experience in the 90s when I naively showed up to play in a white T-shirt (which any LT player knows instantly made me into a Red Shirt), stripped to a (vest-covered) bra and got murdered left & right anyway. Today, I went trampolining with my niece & nephew at House of Air. Much safer — though not for the dodgeball ref, whom I nailed in the head by mistake. Sorry, dude!
